"Here's to Sean!" Following the laughter, several glass cups clinked together, making a soft tinkling sound.

"Thank you..." Sean, who was holding the cup, said feebly, and then took a breath of cold air, even though there was only one inconspicuous bruise on his face.

Then, a group of people drank the wine in the glasses and then refilled them.

"Anyway, thank you Sean for your self-sacrifice, otherwise it might have been a long time before we could come here to drink." Wahlberg laughed and raised his glass to Sean again.

"Don't try to get me drunk, Mark, I'm not afraid of you." Sean announced in a harsh tone, but immediately added: "So, I will only drink three drinks tonight."

Suddenly, there was a roar of applause for his unabashed retreat.

"You have to act like a man!" Statham yelled.

"I thought I behaved like a man today," Sean gritted his teeth and said, "I don't need to behave again while drinking."

Indeed, after being punched by Charlize, he was held unconscious by two extras for a long time before he could stand up straight. Although the pain was severe at the time, he showed no other expression except hissing and sucking in two breaths of air.

Then, without waiting for the field assistant to bring an ice pack, he covered his face and went directly to Gray, asking in a muffled voice how the shooting went.

Fortunately, the effect was very good. He didn't need to do it again. Even if he wanted to, Gray wouldn't do it, but it was a good thing to successfully complete this shot. Then, it was only then that Sean took the ice pack and applied it, but there was still no

If there are any extra words, he is indeed very manly.

"But you can be more manly now," Charlize stepped in and started cheering. Her eyes were crooked, as if she was very happy, "Why don't you do this."

Sean stared at her with a look of depression and annoyance. Wahlberg and the others immediately started making noises again. Fortunately, there were still people who spoke for him.

"Sorry, Sean has to go to the recording studio tomorrow, so he can't drink too much." Sanders, who followed him to the bar, said at this time.

"Recording studio? Do you have new songs to release?" Wahlberg asked curiously.

"Well... well, you know, they made a lot of money after helping me produce and release "YouRaiseMeUp", so they always hope that I can record songs again." Sean shrugged.

Not only did it make a lot of money, this song not only brought Sean a lot of fame, but also brought praise to the lyricist, arranger and studio. So I know that Sean's current energy is not in music, and he can only sing.

It's pretty good, but I still hope he can record another song.

They even had lyrics and music ready, and invited big-name songwriters and producers from Europe, such as Marcos Martin, to create a song called "bewhatyouwannabe".

Frankly speaking, the lyrics are well written, about dreams and inspiration, and they somewhat echo each other in "YouRaiseMeUp", but Frederic has another opinion.

"It doesn't fit. "YouRaiseMeUp" is closer to a gospel song. In fact, many churches in China regard this song as a gospel song, while "bewhatyouwannabe" is a complete pop music. There is no connection between the two songs. They

This is all done to take advantage of the current opportunity to make another fortune."

Indeed, "bewhatyouwannabe" is still in the top ten of Billboard's top 100 to this day. It has dropped to the tenth position several times and is about to fall out. But by the next week, it will immediately drop out.

It's back to seventh or eighth place, and it looks like it plans to break the record of how long it stayed in the top ten list.

In this case, the music studio certainly wants to seize the opportunity and continue to work hard. As for whether Sean's future development will be affected, what does it matter? He doesn't plan to be a singer anyway, so Frederic has nothing to say.

wrong.

Of course, he did not forget to add: "This is what I concluded after consulting many other music producers."

Sean really has no intention of developing in music. The production of "YouRaiseMeUp" was just for fun. It is the right time, place and people to be so popular and to appear on the Oscar Awards Ceremony. But even so, it doesn't matter.

It should be reduced to a profit-making tool for music studios. Who knows if it will cause any bad effects.

But then again, this kind of thing is actually difficult to predict. Even if he receives bad criticism after the release, it may not ruin his current career. Moreover, the lyrics are very good, the rhythm is catchy, and Sean also

I kind of like it, so I'm a bit embarrassed, and I haven't given a specific answer yet.

However, this does not prevent him from using this as a shield after Sanders reminded him.

However, Charlize spoke again: "That's a good reason, but as long as you control it properly, it's okay to have more than three drinks."

Sean stared at her again, completely confused as to whether she was targeting him or what? But her smile was really pretty. So, there was such a troublemaker, and Wahlberg and the others kept asking

Due to the booing, Sean had to drink a few more drinks to settle the matter.

"Hey, you actually hid here, this is not like a man's behavior." After being slapped hard on the shoulder, a pleasant voice came into my ears.

Sean rolled his eyes in his mind first, and then pretended to be angry: "First of all, I just came here to get some fresh air and will go back soon; secondly, I already explained that I can't drink more, and they all agreed.

;Again, I don’t think it’s a good idea to drink more alcohol until the marks on your face are completely gone.”

At this point, he felt a little weak, and then he raised his eyebrows and asked: "You came here to chat with me so specifically, are you interested in me, Charlie?"

Unexpectedly, the other party readily admitted: "Yes, a little bit."

She sat down on the high stool next to the bar and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: "I've heard some rumors about you, Sean."

"What is it?" Sean suddenly became interested.

"Good taste, good luck and...always hooking up with others." Charlize raised the corner of her mouth.

"Haha..." Sean laughed twice, with obvious self-deprecation and depression, and then looked at her expectantly, "So, what do you think now?"

"A fairly dedicated actor," Charlize thought for a moment, "Of course, I can't be sure whether this was specifically directed at me."

"In your mind, my image is so bad?" Sean couldn't help but ask, "Just because I want to see you?"

"Then how do you think I should react?" The girl chuckled and shrugged, "It's hard not to think of such words."

"With all due respect, Charlie, any man who doesn't want to sleep with you has either a physical problem or a sexual orientation problem." Sean said unceremoniously.

"Ha, so you have indeed thought about sleeping with me?" Charlize blinked, her expression of interest getting stronger.

"There is nothing wrong with me physically, and my sexual orientation is normal." Sean shrugged.

The beautiful girl didn't speak any more, she just looked at him with an indescribable smile.

"You're honest, Sean," she said first, then changed the subject, "So you're either a decent person or you're an asshole."

Sean raised his eyebrows: "If that's all, then I'm afraid I belong to the latter."

"Why?" Charlize asked immediately, but Sean just smiled and did not give an answer.

Charlize stopped asking, crossed his legs, raised the cup, took a sip, glanced around, and then his eyes fell on Sean's face.

"How are you now?" She pointed to the area on his face that still had some marks.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Of course, I take that back," Sean sighed, "Your fist is still very powerful when it comes to hitting people."

"So you shouldn't have made that suggestion in the first place." Charlize laughed, slyly and proudly.

"No, even if I knew the result now, I would still propose it." Sean shook his head, "Since you become an actor, you must make some sacrifices."

"Really..." Although Charlize responded, his eyes couldn't help but become a little wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.

"Why do you want to be an actor, Charlie?" Sean suddenly asked.

"Me?" Charlize came back to his senses and thought for a while, "It was by chance."

Sean made a "can you talk" gesture.

"It's actually very simple," the girl said immediately, "I went to the bank to cash the check, but they wouldn't do it, so I had a big fight, and then an agent asked me..."

"Wait a minute, you want to say that you made a big fuss because you couldn't cash the check in the bank, so you were noticed by an agent?" Sean's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and the corners of his mouth opened.

There are some twitches, and it seems that it is very funny and wants to laugh, but it is not funny.

"Is there any problem?" Charlize was a little confused.

"Well... of course not, but can I ask why you had a conflict with the bank?" Sean waved his hands repeatedly.

"At that time, I had always had serious financial problems, and my life was very tight. I occasionally had to rely on my mother for relief," Charlize said calmly, seeming to have put all these things behind her. "That day, my mother sent a check to

But because the bank I went to didn't recognize the check, it seemed that there was no business between us, so they wouldn't exchange it anyway, and I was in a hurry to use the money, so I got into a fight with them, and they almost called the police."

"That's it...it's really..." Sean muttered, and the corners of his mouth continued to twitch slightly, and the funny feeling of wanting to laugh became stronger.

Charlize didn't pay attention, as if he was immersed in memories, and continued: "Then, when I was walking out of the bank, an agent stopped me and asked me if I liked acting. I didn't quite understand.

, so I asked, I have 20 video tapes at home, and I have watched each box a dozen to dozens of times. Does this count as liking it? Then, I played a small role in a horror film, which was considered a formal entry.
Chapter completed!