"Do you think this will make me in trouble?" Sean raised his finger and shook it, "No, no, I can kill you once, I can kill you twice! Do you want to catch me? Stop dreaming!"

He squinted his eyes and sneered, as if he cared about nothing and did not care about everything, and everything was in control. However, his slightly trembling eyebrows, wandering eyes, and his tight lips after he didn't say anything, all showed the person who said this, his harsh and cowardly thoughts.

Then, Sean, who had been silent for several minutes and maintained a shaking finger posture, finally couldn't help it: "Hey, what's the matter? You always have to say something, right?"

"Woom!"

"Meow!"

Poke, who was crawling on the ground, started shouting first, and Lucy, who was curled up beside someone, also screamed with shame, although it seemed that he was more comfortable with the other party. As for the few people sitting on the sofa, they either read books, play with their mobile phones, or simply stared blankly and didn't say a word.

"Galen!" Sean had to name a few.

"Do you need to say it? Your performance has always been very good." Galen, who looked at the head of the book, said without raising her.

"I'm thinking about problems and being disturbed." Sanders, who was dazed, said first.

Sean rolled his eyes and looked reluctantly at Lucy Shunmao's sister while playing with his phone. The latter noticed it and raised his head in a daze: "Ah, is it done?"

"Yes, it's over." He immediately sat on the sofa like a deflated ball.

"Hey, what's this attitude?" Liana asked with her eyebrows raised, just like usual, "Is it true that I'm not watching your performance just because I'm playing with my phone?"

Then he changed the subject: "But your performance is really good, it has a bit of a dead end, and it is more mature than before, well... Maybe when you were rehearsing "Hamlet" at school, you wouldn't be beaten up if you played Claudius."

"Thank you, beautiful comfort," Sean rolled his eyes. "I just want to know the reaction on Paramount now. They didn't say anything after my audition. It was so disappointing. At least I should understand their first impression."

Wahlberg was very efficient, so Sean agreed. After participating in the Oscar rehearsal the next day, Frederick called. At first, he was quite surprised and complacent. The other party's reply was so fast that they were optimistic about them. Unexpectedly, after the passing, the other party did not say a single word of redundant words, and after the end, he said thank you.

This is so embarrassing. Sean is a famous actor at least. Since she is eager to come to the audition, she should say a few more words even if she is polite. But they don’t seem to be perfunctory. After the performance, Sean pays attention to Gary Gary, who is director, who is watching and discussing seriously with someone she doesn’t know. So after thinking about it carefully after coming back, they probably regard themselves as backups but don’t want to make a statement.

Simply put, the crew still wants Edward Norton to play the villain, but now it is very terrible. If the situation does not improve, even if he has a film contract with Paramount, he will eventually have to agree, and he may end up with a broken face. So the crew wants to find a backup. If it really breaks out, who knows whether Norton will make any small moves during the filming? But they definitely don't want to be known, especially Norton, otherwise he will definitely use this to shirke or even blame him, so there is this strange audition.

After understanding this, Sean felt very uncomfortable. Although the preparation time was a bit short, he did do his best during the audition, but he was still regarded as a backup... So he now performed with his best friends again, trying to gain some confidence, but he didn't expect that his sister came to the door at this time, which made him quite depressed.

In the past, Liana had often come to high school with her parents to watch him perform on stage, but her sister who was pretty good to him in other aspects - if she ignores those pranks and bullies the small ones with the big ones... it seems that there is nothing else but these? Well, don't care about that "miserable" childhood. In short, she likes to hit him in this regard.

"Are you really performing? Are you sure you are performing, not sleepwalking?" Liana often asked with such a wicked smile.

So, now that Shawn is not surprised to hear that.

"Maybe they already have a fixed impression of this character, so they think your performance is far from what you imagined?" Liana said randomly.

Sean immediately seized the opportunity: "Help, Lina, they didn't let me perform according to the script, but just gave me free play with the title of "A fierce method, trying to protect my ill-gotten fortune, but with a panic in my heart," so I performed the things I just did."

However, Liana's words are actually not wrong. They probably did not hold back by Norton's image, so they auditioned in the form of questions instead of performing the plot in the script. However, this further proves that they did use him as a backup, which is a disheartening conclusion.

"Is that true?" Lianna was stunned for a moment, then glared at him, "Ha, it seems you are very proud, Sean, you are really amazing after going around such a big circle just to deal with an unaware of it."

I just had a temporary idea... Facing the eyes that were shining with dangerous light, Sean thought innocently.

"I don't think you are an ignorant person, Lina, you will conduct a thorough investigation before you do anything." He said deliberately in a slightly sarcastic tone, with an indifferent look, looking quite calm, and did not seem to take her threat to heart.

But his butt was slightly raised online. If Lianna wanted to use her arm to clamp his neck like before, then he could run away as soon as possible. At this moment, Sean deeply understood the feeling of being so fierce on the inside.

"I don't think you have to care too much, Sean." Garen finally spoke at this time, "or you change your mind and want to take this role."

"Of course not," Sean denied, "I just hope they can admit my ability. I can play this role, maybe different from Edward Norton's style, but it's definitely not much different."

"But don't forget, you're only 22 years old in more than a month." Sanders also spoke, "Frederick once said that Sean, young actors aged 18 to 23, find it difficult to find a suitable role. They are basically the son of the male lead or the boy from the neighbor's house, and the young people at the party. It's difficult to be the protagonist. Even the villain, 99% of them are football captains who bully the male lead in school, rather than the cruel thief."

"But I have a precedent for playing a mature role." Sean said immediately.

"Yes, you have roles that play young people and play very well, such as "Dance of Death" officially released in February. Paramount may not think too much when auditioning, but you will soon recall your age." Sanders continued.

"Well, what the hell do you want to say, Sandy?" Sean asked with a frown.

"I don't know either." Sanders spread his hands.

"You don't know either?" Sean clenched his fist.

"Of course, I'm thinking about some issues, which is important." Sanders shrugged.

"Ha, it's a great honor to take time to solve my doubts when you think deeply about life and death in the entire human society." Sean pinched his fist even tighter, but... probably because he didn't use his strength properly, and no matter how he pinched, he couldn't make a sound. It was really unpleasant.

"I'm serious, Sean, I've been thinking about you. Maybe when the news from Paramount comes back, I'll have a preliminary result." Sanders was unexpectedly serious.

Sean blinked: "My business? What's going on? Why should I wait for Paramount to give back?"

"Well... I'm sorry, I think it's better not to say it for the time being." Sanders thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Why? Is there anything embarrassing, or something that embarrasses me? It doesn't matter, I don't mind at all." Sean's curiosity was instantly aroused.

"No, Sean, I think it's better to wait a little longer. If you say it now, you'll be worried about it." Sanders insisted not to say it.

"Don't do this, Sandy, let's talk, what news did you get that I don't know? Or did you realize something that I didn't notice?" Sean began to entangle.

But Sanders never answered, so he started to cheat again: "You have aroused my interest. You can't just put it aside, you have to take responsibility!"

Very good. If the tone is a little more resentful, it will be similar to the man and woman who are about to break up, so Galen and Liana rolled their eyes.

Finally, before they took the necessary measures, Sanders' cell phone rang, and Sean had to let him go to answer the phone because the caller ID was Frederick's.

"It's me, he's there," Sanders talked to the agent on the other side of the phone in anger. "Yes, it's like a kid who wants candy."

"Hey, how could you say that to me?" Sean spread his hands and pretended to be displeased.

Sanders ignored him: "Okay, don't worry about those, are you doing anything? Oh?"

When he was "Oh", he was obviously a little surprised, and Sean next to him raised his ears. As soon as Sanders hung up the phone, he immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, Frederick just told me the first week of The Believers." Sanders shrugged.

"Is that so? How much?" Garen also became interested.

"89 theaters, 420,000." He said the data.

Galen and Sean immediately showed a look of surprise.

"It doesn't sound like that," Liana interrupted.

"It doesn't sound very good, but it's rare for this movie." Garen explained, then looked at Sean, "Is that so, Sean?"

Sean didn't answer, holding his cell phone seemed to be sending a text message, and he didn't turn back until Garen screamed again: "What?"

"What are you doing?" Garen looked at the cell phone in his hand.

"Send this message to someone," Sean Yangyang said to her cell phone, "I promised."

"Oh?" Garen raised his eyebrows, "Another?"
Chapter completed!