"I'm back, Los Angeles, I love you!" Sean, who walked out of the airport, couldn't help but stretch out his arms and shouted. Unfortunately, it was quiet around him and no one looked at him.

After seven or eight hours of flight, Sean had already returned to the previous day... in the early morning, so there were few pedestrians at the Los Angeles International Airport. However, because of this, he dared to roar, otherwise he would definitely attract onlookers.

"Don't call me somewhere, Sean, come and help, and we can go back." Garen, who was busy packing his luggage into the trunk of Mercedes-Benz ML55, shouted.

"Why, you have three people," Sean pointed to Sanders and Frederick who were helping by his side. "To be honest, this way, Mercedes-Benz's ML55 is really not good-looking, especially the ones that are prominent behind.

That piece gives people a feeling of incongruity.”

"Who pretended to be generous and wanted to buy a car at once?" Sanders laughed and teased, "Who didn't even think about looking at a few more places?"

"That's because Fred urged me to go over. In order to save time, I had to pick one of it casually." Sean said without changing his face.

"Why did you get me in again?" the agent looked innocent, "I have to make it clear, Sean, I didn't let you choose your car casually."

"Okay, stop talking, let's go." Garen shook his head and asked them to get in the car, but he was told in one sentence. I don't know how far he would play.

"By the way, Fred, why did you think of coming to pick up the plane? It was still the same time?" Sean asked curiously after getting in the car.

"It's very simple. When you let an eagle go out, you will start to worry that it won't want to come back after tasting the more delicious game outside." Sanders, who was sitting in the passenger seat, laughed.

Voice.

"Why, I remember Fred said before that he signed a few more young actors with good potential." Sean teased.

"I sent you two scripts, but you never gave a clear answer, Sean, so it's someone else's." Frederick ignored their jokes, "I know you're great,

Sean, you are the most promising actor I have ever met. I have said this countless times, but you should still consider it, not, right?"

Although I have said it many times, every time I talk about this, the agent will become very sincere, and Sean is not good to joke: "I know, Fred, I know, but I still have one now.

The movie is about to start, so don't think about new characters so quickly, and let's talk about it when "Detective Hallucination" is filmed halfway through."

"You always speak like this." Frederick muttered and said nothing.

Sean then comforted and patted his shoulder: "That's it. If you have time, you might as well recommend a few low-cost scripts to my production company. I'm waiting to make my first movie."

Fenjin Elite Brokerage Company has been established for five years and has almost gained a foothold, but it is not as popular as CAA. With their help, you should find some scripts that have outstanding previous lives but have not been made into movies. It is best to be quicker.

Otherwise, the salary of Vladimir and the financial director alone would be enough for his small company to have a headache.

Damn it, it would be better if I remember it a little clearer. Sean complained. He still remembered several horror movies, which were low and expensive but high box office. But, let alone forget the English name, even the Chinese name.

Not very complete, let alone when to produce, when to have scripts, and what to experience for production, etc.

Maybe Shawn could remember it after reading a few paragraphs in front of him, but without a prompt, no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not squeeze out more.

It doesn't matter, it's just that I have worked harder and read more scripts. I won't give up like that, whether it's for myself or... for them. Sean clenched his fists and then thought of Cate Blanchett.

His plan was very successful. As long as she still felt about herself, it would be very simple to use the intimacy with Liv and Naomi to provoke her unwillingness. Then, when he told her again, he treated them as hers.

When she was shocked, her expression of shock was enough to explain many problems.

So, even though she immediately pushed him away and then hurriedly left the set, she couldn't help but talk to him in private at night.

"I beg you, Sean, I beg you, don't bother me so much, okay?" Kate said this without hiding his pain, "I admit, I have feelings for you, I admit, I admit

, You attracted me, but... this is impossible, this is a mistake, I can't let the mistake continue!"

But, having reached this point, how could Sean let go: "I don't care, Kate, I just want to tell you how strong my desire for you is. As long as I can have you, I don't care what the price will be paid!"

Of course, the two of them couldn't reach an agreement, so Kate had to let him go out. But how could Sean, who had finally entered her room again, be obedient? So in the end, she forced her to press her onto the bed. Although Kate struggled,

But he was not very determined, so he just lay on the bed, turned his head to one side, closed his eyes tightly, and looked like he would not resist any more.

To be honest, her pitiful look made him feel somewhat guilty. Kate always looked calm outside. He looked cold and arrogant when he didn't smile. When he smiled, he was full of the charm of a woman. When he showed it

Ever since this weak look?

However, Sean still did not stop, and finally successfully aroused her physical impulse, and finally turned around and shared a bed with her. The next day, Kate said nothing, and remained silent until he left, but

There was a evasive reaction when he wanted a kiss before leaving.

Just do it again... Sean said silently in his heart, and then, the Naomi that came to his mind made him sigh again. He knew that he was a little sorry for Naomi, but there was no better way at that time.

So how should I tell her? But it doesn't matter. He won't give up. It's really what he wants, so he tries all his best to strive for it.

Yes, he likes to chase the women he likes, yes, he is destined not to put so affection on a woman, yes, he wants to catch the women he wants to catch, yes, he doesn't want them to leave

When they are crying, these things seem very contradictory and hypocritical together, but the problem is, who is not contradictory in life? Who is not hypocritical?

Sean is not a saint, nor does he want to be a saint. He just wants to be himself, he just wants to follow his inner voice and strive for what he wants, whether it is career or emotion. Therefore, as long as he can bear the consequences and costs that come with it.

, then no matter what you do, it is OK.

No matter what it is, I will take it, and time will prove it. He finally said to himself.

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The doorbell of Dingdong Dingdong rang. Galen walked to the door, looked through the cat's eyes, and then opened the door: "Who are you looking for?"

"Welcome to settle here, my dear neighbor." The other party looked almost thirty years old, and at first glance it was very good to give people a good impression. Haha, he raised the fruit basket in his hand with a smile, "I am Seth McFarland

, live in the house on your left, is a screenwriter and a producer."

"I'm glad to know you, Mr. McFarlane, I'm Garen, Garen? Lee." Garen also hurriedly introduced himself after taking the basket.

"Who is here, Garen?" A familiar voice came from behind. A few seconds later, wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and trousers, he turned from the end of the corridor. His hair was slightly messy and he looked unruly, as if he was looking like a slight,

Just got up.

"Well..." Before Galen could speak, the enthusiastic McFarlane had already walked in and shook hands with Sean: "I thought someone had moved here. It turned out to be Sean? Don, do you know, I'm very

Love your performance in "The Genius Ripley", welcome to Malibu, Mr. Tang, you will soon discover what a charming city Malibu is."

"Shawn," Sean, who was inexplicably smiling, "I'm also very happy to move to Malibu, the beach here is indeed beautiful."

"Hey, Sean, there seems to be no saccharin in the kitchen here." A girl asked, stretching her head out from the back of the corridor. Although she only showed half of her body, her lazy look with long hair shawls looked very sexy.

, coupled with the thin shirt she wore and the name of Sean, the reason why she appeared here was self-evident.

"Wow," Haggis screamed strangely, "It makes me sad to see you here, Ella."

"Sorry, Seth." The girl shrugged without sincerity.

"Saccharin is in the second compartment of the third cabinet," Garen said quickly, "I'll help you."

After Galen passed, the two disappeared behind the corridor, McFarlane whistled, and then touched Sean with her elbow with a smile that the man understood: "You are so good, Sean, Adrie

Yana Lima is one of the most beautiful models of Victoria's Secret. I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to get her. I didn't expect you to get her as soon as you came. Is there any secret?"

"Well..." Sean coughed dryly, "Simply put, make her believe that you really like her, not just want to sleep with her."

"Is that right..." McFarlane rubbed his chin a few times, then smiled and slapped him, "It's worthy of being the one who can soak Gwyneth, Sean, I will think about this method carefully."

Sean rolled his eyes in his heart and couldn't say anything. He could only cooperate and laugh twice, pretending to exchange the so-called "men can understand" look.

"Okay, I won't disturb you. Welcome to Malibu again. I hope we can walk more often. In addition, I hope to cooperate with you one day." Hajis said, patting his arm again, and then

Leaving.
Chapter completed!