With a click, Sean walked to the desk and turned around, picked up his arms and looked at Frederick: "Okay, now there is no one else, just say anything you have to say."

Even so, and his expression was calm, you could tell by just looking at his leaning against the table that he clearly did not intend to cooperate. He knew what he wanted to ask. The agent didn't say anything, just wiped his mouth and looked at him closing every time he wanted to speak.

"You said you wanted to talk to me alone, so we would talk to me alone, but now I can't speak." Sean said and left the desk. "If you always do this, then we'd better stop talking."

"Where were you that night?" Frederick finally asked, "Tell me, Sean, tell me the truth."

"I've said that I spent the night in a small, deserted park on 12th Street in Santa Monica, thinking about some topics about my life," Sean immediately showed an impatient look, "How many times are you going to let me repeat it?"

"You stayed in a small, deserted park on 12th Street in Santa Monica for a night and thought about some topics about your life? Listen, you've been talking so smoothly and you've been in touch many times, right?" Frederick suddenly became excited, "Wake up, Sean, we all know that this is not the truth. Garen and the others can ignore it, but I won't!"

"Then what do you hear me? Take cocaine around and then run away to death?" Sean asked back with a stern voice.

"Which woman are you?" Frederick didn't bother him, staring at him and asked directly.

"In your eyes, I am such a person?" Sean continued to ask, but did not go out any further.

"Yes." The agent answered without any politeness.

Sean didn't say anything, staring at him, as if he wanted to see a hole in his face.

"What are you worried about?" He suddenly said again, "Tell me, Fred, what are you worried about? Do you think I may lose the case? I think I may stay in prison for a while, my career may be over. You have no high commission and no ace, and you have to fall from your current position? How is that possible? Even if I resigned from Cyclone Film and went to prison, it is okay to provide a few script ideas. You can..."

"Let ******* ace go hell!" Frederick suddenly became furious, "What have you told me?! What have you told me! No matter how many difficulties there are, it cannot stop you from moving forward. You want to become the greatest actor! The greatest actor! Now it is just a slightly troublesome step, you can't get over it? You are about to fall down?!"

He clenched his fists with both hands, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, as if he wanted to grab his collar and question him.

"How could I have expected such a sudden disaster?! Anyone who encounters this situation will be helpless." Sean immediately refuted, but his momentum was far inferior to Frederick.

"I can't fight?" the agent gritted his teeth and sneered, "Is it really helpless? We all know where you might be, and you also know where you might be, why do you refuse to say it? Is it that difficult? Is it that difficult!"

"I've said it, what else do you want me to do?" Sean also raised his voice.

"So you gave up? So you gave up?!" Frederick stared at him fiercely, "Who said that he would never give up if he didn't try his best? Who said that he would just grasp what he is now? Sean? Tang, please listen to me, I helped you because you let me see hope! Let me see hope! I thought that my life was just over, and I did nothing until I was thirty years old. In the future, I met a few young actors and fought for a few small roles. I was lucky enough to make two or three TV actors famous... Until someone told me that he would use his own efforts to fight for any opportunity. He would not succumb to any coercion, and even if he might regret it in the future."

He just looked at him and said one by one: "I have seen too many young people like this. They are always full of passion and self-righteousness, and always thought that enthusiasm can fill everything, but... I believed it at that time! I don't know why, I just believed it, so I stood up and chased him and told him that I would help him! Then... Although we have experienced many setbacks, we have succeeded, and we have been a little far from the peak, but we have done what many people have not been able to do! And now, he has encountered difficulties again, unprecedented difficulties, and may have ruined his previous efforts in the difficulties. He clearly had the opportunity to go over but told me, just like that, I have tried his best! Do you think I should be willing? Do you think I should be willing, Sean!"

Seeing Frederick's mouth trembling, Sean opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak. After a while, he squeezed out from his teeth: "You don't understand..."

"That's clear!" Frederick immediately shouted, "I am your agent, Sean, they are your best friends outside, we all advance and retreat together, what cannot be explained!"

Sean finally sighed and turned to cover his forehead, but Frederick did not stop: "Tell me, Sean, where were you that night? Even if you don't care about your career, don't you care about your reputation? Do you plan to live in the future with the charge of hitting someone to death and escaping and hiding drugs?"

Sean, who didn't want to hear, turned sideways, walked a few steps to the side and held his face, but Frederick still chased him: "Everyone is waiting for you, we are waiting for you, we all believe that you are innocent, you can't just care about yourself!"

"I am another married woman at home, are you satisfied now?!" Sean finally yelled out, staring at his agent's chest and panting.

After a brief cold show, Frederick immediately spoke again: "Tell me the name, Gwyneth, Julia, or a girl we don't know."

"Enough, Fred, I've told you..." Sean waved his hand.

"If you don't say it, I'll go out to investigate now, contact the women you have to do with, you know that all the media is watching us now," Frederick said aggressively.

"…Cate Blanchett," Sean, who looked at him, finally squeezed out the name from his teeth, "Enough, it's over here."

As he said that, he was about to go out, but after a few steps, Frederick's voice rang again: "I'll go find her, I won't tell her, what you said, I'll just tell her, I've eavesdropped on your conversation or peeked at your phone, so you don't know about it..."

Although he was stunned after hearing the name, although after Sean said the words "married woman", he thought of several women, but he never associated it.

But in just a few seconds, Frederick regained the cold nature that his agent should have: "Or we can reveal it and let the reporter discover it..."

"Fred..."

"This may have an impact on your image, so we have to have remedies..."

"Fred..."

"We can't put all the blame on Blanchett, that will make us look less real and may even affect the jury's sense..."

"Didn't you hear it? I've said enough! I'm over here!" Sean grabbed his collar angrily and almost lifted him up.

"You can compensate her, Sean." Frederick said in a calm tone without any panic, looking at his eyes without any silence, "You can compensate her."

Seeing his appearance, Sean let go of his hands with a little discouraged look, turned around and put his hands on the desk to support his body, and then smashed it hard.

"I know, it's not fair to Blanchett, it hurts her, but we have no other way," Frederick still didn't stop.

"She has two children." Sean said in a low voice with his head down.

"Yes, so you can compensate her somewhere else. You can pay a fee to block her husband's mouth or help her get a child when she divorces. If she still wants to continue being an actor, you can also help her with connections. In fact, for actresses, often such things can increase their popularity." Frederick said mercilessly.

"Is that?" Sean suddenly turned his head and asked in a mocking tone, "Are you talking about Meg Ryan?"

The agent was silent, then sighed: "We have no better way, Sean."

"I can win this lawsuit," Sean interrupted, walking around the room irritably. "Even if I lose, I can appeal, and I can drag it on as long as I have money."

He looked at him: "Someone said that in this country, rich people will not be punished."

"No one can be sure what will happen in the future. Some rules are unmatched, and your image will be ruined, and everything you have worked hard to build will collapse, Sean," Frederick persuaded earnestly, and Sean, who stopped, turned his back to him silently.

"Think about us, think about everyone, is this worth it?" The agent is still working hard. "As long as you agree, I can fight everything and not make you embarrassed, not at all."

"No!" After a while, Sean finally spoke again, with an indescribable determination in his tone, "I have never given her anything, I always ask her for it. I owe her a lot, family, life, responsibility, I make her unable to make a choice in the moral dilemma, but..."

He finally turned around, his eyes were particularly bright and unquestionable, just as they had the first time in a cafe: "At least I can keep her dignity."

Sean breathed a long sigh and stretched out his hand to pull his collar: "A real man does something and does not do anything. I am not a real man, but..."

This sentence is said in Chinese. After looking at Frederick again, it becomes English: "I made a choice, I bear the consequences!"

Before the other party could speak, he walked towards the door and passed by and said very seriously: "Don't bother her, Fred."

A very ordinary sentence, but the pressure on Frederick was far greater than before, so he couldn't speak even after opening his mouth several times.

"What if the police created direct evidence and succeeded?" The unwilling voice still rang, "You know, they can do anything."

"Then I'll use the money..." Sean didn't stop at all, "turned this case into the second Simpson."
Chapter completed!