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165. Chapter 165 Questions and Responses

"I thought about it carefully. There is indeed something wrong with the script. I will consider your opinion, Sean." Larry Cohen, who came out of the bar and rarely spoke after the argument began, said to Sean and the others.

"I just made a little comment. How to choose is entirely up to you, Larry, and I hope it will not affect your judgment." Sean said with a smile.

"I know, Sean, I know." Cohen laughed and patted his arm, and then, something unidentified in his smile.

"Are you here to tell me this specifically?" After looking at Sanders who was following Sean, Cohen said with a smile.

Sean and Sanders were both stunned, and then they couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment. They thought that even if they were not perfect enough, they could at least fool them, but they didn't expect that they could still be seen by this guy with a keen observation. No wonder they always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the other party.

"Yes, it was me who asked Sandy to come." Sean quickly recovered, saying this before Sanders spoke, and looking at him with a calm look.

"After the agent recommended the script, I thought it was pretty good and wanted to try it, but I heard that the producer and director thought I was not right. I don't understand what the problem is, but it's not convenient to contact them directly. I just happened to have questions about the plot, so I put my idea on you." He explained again.

"Then you're looking for the wrong partner, Sean, I'm just a screenwriter. I can't get involved with which actor to use." Cohen shook his head and smiled, "And you're really too young."

"It doesn't matter. The harvest tonight is also good. Maybe in the near future, I can proudly tell my friends around me, do you know the amazing plot of "Sniper Telephone Booth"? It also has my credit." Sean waved his hand and spoke very open-mindedly.

"So goodbye, come on." Cohen patted Sean's arm again, and then got into his car.

"Sorry, Sean, although I have considered a lot of things, I have forgotten that my acting skills are not good in such occasions." Sanders said with a sigh on the way back.

"Okay, Sandy, you did a good job, no one did better than you." Sean smiled and shook his head. "Even if our acting skills are good, he might see it. After all, the interest relationship is too obvious. Even if Cohen is not sure, if we deliberately test a few more sentences, we have to admit it. Otherwise, if he finds out later, he will definitely remember it in his heart. Don't look at what he said, he is just a screenwriter, and such an old guy is nothing to be misled, and he still has a few connections."

After saying this, he paused, and then said: "Actually, being honest at this time can often achieve unexpected results. As long as Cohen wants to modify the script, he has to mention me."

"I hope I can do it as you said." Sanders didn't say anything after hearing this.

The planning of this evening has come to an end temporarily. Is it good or bad? What impact will it have? Only when the result comes can you know.

Not long after, the audition date was set. August 12th, just between the 10th and 15th, which makes people wonder, the director and producer did it on purpose, right? Regardless of whether they did it on purpose or not, Sean and his best friends came to the audition site on time, and temporarily rented the room below in a small building.

Frederick didn't follow him. In his words, he did everything he should do, and it all depends on your own.

OK, it depends on my own, but Sean didn't care so much. Anyway, he was ready and boldly stepped forward to show it. If an unexpected situation occurs, he was not ready.

Even so, after he entered the room and was about to start, he was still slightly surprised.

"Hello, Mr. Tang, your topic is that you are a thirty-year-old small company boss who treats employees very mean. Then one day the assistant told you that the investment failed and you are bankrupt now." Producer David Zach said to Sean.

Although I have never met him face to face, Sean has seen the photos given by Frederick, so he recognizes Zach and Schumacher. But this is not important. What is important is that they actually select actors in this way, which is used by the academy to test. Although it is not used by the crew, most of the time it is still given a script for actors to perform. After all, it must be targeted. If you give a random topic, it would be too rash.

But then again, the male protagonist who gave the title is somewhat similar to the script, and can be regarded as a variant.

Although Sean considered a lot of situations, he never thought they would do this, so he was stunned after hearing this. But he quickly recovered. Frederick had instilled a lot in him, the concept of "they may make things difficult for you", so it is essential to stay calm at any time.

"I get it." Sean nodded to the group and then sat on the prepared desk.

It doesn't matter. Although I was caught off guard, I was not unprepared. Isn't it just a mean little boss who went bankrupt? I really thought I could stump me? I'll wait and see. Sean touched his chin and felt a strong fighting spirit in his heart.

For today, he deliberately left a circle of beards. His face, which was not tender, looked more mature. With so many exercises he had done before, he had enough confidence.

"Start." With the voice of the person in charge, the person who came to play the role of assistant temporarily made a rushing move, then came to the desk and said in an anxious tone: "No, boss..."

"Go out!" Sean, who placed his legs on the desk, leaned against a high-back chair, held the non-existent microphone with one hand and immediately widened his eyes.

"But, boss..."

"Didn't you hear it? I'll tell you to go out!"

The assistant had to go out, and Shawn, who was still unhappy just now, changed his face and changed into a smile that could almost drip out of water, and raised the microphone in his hand to his lips: "Hey, baby, I'm so sorry, I was my assistant just now, a country bumpkin who has been in the company for several months and has not understood the rules. He may have something to come to me, so can we chat again in the evening? Oh, don't worry, I promise to give you a huge surprise, okay, goodbye."

In just a few short sentences, his expression changed several times, including coaxing, pride, contempt, disdain, quite rich, and clearly conveyed.

"Come in." After putting down the phone, Sean immediately put away his smile, made himself look serious, and reached out to tidy up his non-existent tie.

"Boss, I have something to do..." The assistant walked in respectfully, but was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"How many times have I told you, George, have you never heard of it?" Sean asked lazily in a deliberately pinched tone, "Before you come in, you must knock on the door first, and you can only come in after you get permission. Don't panic about anything. When you come in, stand there and wait for me to signal before you can speak!"

He said, standing up, one hand in his pocket of his trousers, and the other hand on the desk, leaning forward, looking at the other person with annoyed, somewhat disappointed expression: "Tell me, George, what are you thinking in your mind? Or is it that water is in, and you can't think anymore. What I said goes into one of your ears and go out from the other ears immediately? What about your qualities? Where is your professional qualities? I hire you for $6,000 a month to be an assistant, not to make a fuss!"

"Sorry... I'm sorry, boss..." The one who played the assistant temporarily was almost completely overwhelmed, instinctively stuttering the lines in a stuttering voice, "I just... have something very important to find you..."

"Even if the stock market collapses, you must abide by the rules! Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, you must abide by the rules!" Sean said in a powerful voice. If he didn't look at his expression, he would definitely think that he was a very principled person, but after looking at his expression...

Grinning, slightly raised his chin, squinted eyes, and impatiently knocking on the table, Sean fully interpreted the sarcastic and contemptuous feelings. Combined with the words just now, a rather ironic scene was formed, so that a few of the people watching over there nodded unconsciously.

"Okay, let's talk about it now. What exactly needs you to run through so much trouble." Sean waved.

"Yes...yes, boss," the assistant cooperated to slow down, "That's right, the company you invested in before... just declared bankruptcy."

"...you...you said... the company I invested in before... declared bankrupt?!" Sean was stunned for a few seconds, and then asked word by word in a hesitant and disbelief tone.

"Yes." The assistant answered very briefly this time.

Sean immediately grabbed the desk, then turned his back, stuffed his fist into his mouth, his face showed an extremely frightened look, his body trembled slightly, his eyes looked left and right, as if he was discovered stealing in a supermarket.

"Well...what exactly is going on?" He asked after calming down his mind. The tremolo in his tone was handled very well, fully reflecting a arrogant and timid character who was forced to calm down when he heard that he had failed to invest and failed.

"It is said that... the boss of that company took away all his property and ran away." The assistant racked his brains to answer.

"Oh?" In the eyes of the group of people next to him, with the syllable "Oh", Sean's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he turned around: "Oh, by the way, I remembered a very important thing. Now I'm going to the bank. You go out and tell everyone, get off work early today, have a holiday tomorrow, come back the day after tomorrow, I have an important reply and please announce it!"

He said quickly, his face filled with a passionate smile, and he was as sharp as before. He didn't give his assistant a chance to speak. While winking, he took off his non-existent coat from the non-existent hanger and walked towards the door.

"Anyway, go quickly, it's a good thing, I promise." Sean added this last time, and after opening the door, he turned around and bowed to everyone.
Chapter completed!
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