"The competition in any industry is fierce, but this is not the reason why I retreat. Fierce competition will train myself better. What's more, Hollywood is a place that every actor yearns for. Many Australian actors have achieved success here, Jeffrey Rush, Hugh Jackman, Cate Blanchett, Naomi Wattshes, Ledger, etc. As long as someone can do it, why can't I do it too? As long as I work hard, I will definitely gain, and all I need is a chance to prove myself." This is the answer given by Teresa.

She looked confident, but put her fist on her knees, her slightly clenched fist still exposed her inner world, especially when Sean shook her head after nodding.

"I can hear your determination, this is a good thing, Tess," he said, "but what I ask is, how do you prove that it is the right decision for us to choose you as the heroine."

Teresa bit her lip, her eyes a little confused, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment, which made Sean shook her head gently. Although he had decided in his heart that the heroine belonged to her with this face that was quite similar to Christine. She came over and just chatted for a few words, but he also hoped that she could perform better.

In fact, these issues are all stipulated. Although they are just casually communicating with the actors they are optimistic about, the general scope must be drawn out, such as understanding of the role, or why the heroine is handed over to her, etc. The better Teresa performs, the more glossy Sean’s face will be, and she will be more reasonable when she supports it.

Fortunately, Teresa thought for a moment and finally answered: "I admit that although I have participated in two movies and many TV series and have received professional training, I still have insufficient experience. However, this also gives me a high degree of plasticity. The director can arrange me according to her ideas, and... this is a commercial movie, right?"

Hearing the last sentence, Sean couldn't help laughing. She was really good at finding loopholes, but this also proved that she was still a little smart.

"All I need is a chance," Teresa's voice suddenly lowered, her eyelids pounded, and her hands were stirred together. "If you are willing to give me this opportunity, I will definitely prove that your choice is right."

Sean did not answer, but looked at her with her chin, and her two fingers kept tapping on her face.

After a while, he smiled: "Very good, very convincing, I'm almost moved by you."

As he said that, he blinked his eyes narrowly, with a bit of aggressiveness in his eyes, which made the girl in front of him feel embarrassed. This feeling was very interesting, especially when he was teasing a young girl, looking at her at a loss, so Sean didn't notice it, and a trace of enlightenment flashed in the other person's eyes.

"Okay, let's all be here today." He stood up with a smile, and then kept silent, "If there is any information, I will ask the assistant to call you as soon as possible."

Teresa nodded, said nothing, and walked out with her.

When I got outside, it was already setting sun and there were vehicles coming and going on the street. Sean walked to the car parked by the side of the road and was about to go up, but saw Teresa standing at the entrance of the cafe, staring at her daze, as if she didn't know where to go.

"Do you don't have a car?" he couldn't help asking.

Teresa was a little confused at first, but she quickly reacted and shook her head: "I have only been to Hollywood for three weeks and I am still temporarily staying at my friend's house. I don't have the ability to buy or rent a car."

Although she paused, she still spoke and kept as calm as possible.

Sean shrugged and said, "I'll take you back."

Teresa was slightly stunned, her hesitant look flashed through her face, and then she walked over as if she had made up her mind: "Thank you."

The two got on the car, one on the left and one on the right, habitually tied up the seat belt, pulled up the handbrake, and Sean was about to drive: "Where are we going?"

But one hand was placed on his hand holding the brake: "Don't you invite me to have a drink?"

Although he was shocked, he raised his head without moving. What caught his eye was the smile on Teresa's beautiful face. Although this smile was similar to before, it had a few more charm and charm.

What's going on?

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The moaning sound grew higher than the other, and her white and tender body rode on the man in the high-back chair, constantly rising and falling. Her slightly squeezing eyes, sweat beads on the tip of her nose, and her delicate skin were all telling her excitement.

Sean was also excited. Teresa's figure was great, and her youthfulness and vitality made people love her. He had felt this wonderful feeling before in Black Livery. The girl had a very good figure, and she was one year younger than Teresa.

Similarly, just like when he was treating Black, after clarifying Teresa's meaning, Sean immediately entered the state of being a boss behind the scenes. After the movie, he took it back.

It's not a luxury house in Beverly Hills, and the hotel suite I auditioned that day was also a good room with Black. Since I have played here with a girl who is willing to change her body role, it's okay to continue here with another girl who is the same.

The only thing that made him depressed was that he had just drawn the bottom line for himself a few days ago and immediately slapped himself in the face. There was no coercion, and it was also my will, and there was no insulting, but he obviously did not do this without taking the initiative to tempt it.

Thinking of this, Sean couldn't help but want to smile bitterly. This time it was a lesson. It was not that what you were thinking, the other party would definitely understand it. The difference in identity and status naturally had differences in communication, so Sean felt that it was just joking, but Teresa would think it was a hint.

That's right, a well-known playboy has the right to hire people and repeatedly said, "I'm optimistic about you" and "You are very attractive". Does this mean anything else?

Since that's the case, Sean is of course disrespectful. Lenovo is not wrong, but Lenovo still takes the initiative to come to his door, so there is no need to consider it. Black has been used as an example before.

As for the future, such a situation may continue to occur. It is even more uncomfortable to ask Sean not to tease a beautiful girl than to kill him. But he is already a big shot and still has a lot of power. There will be only more and more women who are willing to sacrifice themselves, so... if you don't take the initiative to tempt this, please take it away.

Just like the American elite, what should I do when something is illegal but I have to sit there? Make it legal!

Anyway, it was up to you. Sean thought so and became more immersed in desire. It has to be said that this complete emotional factor is not integrated, but the pleasure of desire is good and the special pleasure produced is unique.

So, when the phone rang next to it, it was probably because of the stimulation a few days ago that Sean picked it up without thinking about it, and didn't even look at the call number, so he was naturally unlucky.

"Ai... Emma?!" Hearing the voice over there, Sean's high **** fell halfway. He was now a little afraid of his assistant.

This is a very strange thing. As a boss, of course, you should instruct your assistant at will. So what if the other party is dissatisfied? At worst, you can change people. But Sean didn't have such an idea. Although Emma has not yet reached the reverse position, she must have a smile when she is in a bad mood.

Because of his greed for excitement, he continued to talk to Black Huan while on the phone. He also talked for several minutes. Emma didn't react at first. After understanding, she didn't give him a good face in those days. She always had a tight face and communicated in a stiff tone, and always looked like she didn't want to stay for a minute by being by his side.

Sean was thinking about how to make her feel better, but unexpectedly, he talked to her again under the same circumstances, and naturally he was secretly complaining that something was wrong.

"Is there anything wrong?" He immediately reached out to cover Teresa's mouth, and stopped to act and asked in a normal tone, but the whimpering sound was all well concealed.

"I... are exercising..." Facing the inquiry over there, Sean could only answer this way.

Unfortunately, although he calmed down, Teresa did not cooperate very much. The girl who had been picked up by his several techniques was completely immersed in the ****. After realizing that his movements slowed down or even stopped, his body immediately began to speed up.

The strong stimulation came in waves, making Sean almost grit his teeth to control the level and not make hissing sounds.

"Yes, of course - is there anything?" Sean asked immediately, unable to let Emma lead the rhythm.

Teresa seemed to be a little awake at this time, looking at him with confusion, but immediately began to giggle again and shake her body further.

Damn... Shawn cursed inwardly, wanting to slap her gently and wake her up completely, but the stimulating feeling in his heart came out again, making him unable to stop wanting to play with fire.

"I know, I will rush over... I did not go home... Hiss... But it doesn't mean I will forget the itinerary tomorrow or even be late." Sean said gritting his teeth, and simply moved again.

In this way, the upper part could not be covered. Teresa, who was dominated by desire, did not care about those things, and would not hesitate at all when he should call. Although Sean had covered it as much as possible, the paper could not contain the fire. Moreover, Teresa was not as cooperative as Black, so...

"Voice? What sound? You must have heard it wrong..." Sean was still pretending to be deaf and dumb, and Teresa had already screamed. The soft pair was bounced up and down in front of her, making people dizzy.

"No...yes...wait...listen to me..." Before I could react, I had already hung up the phone and used a landline. The sound of knocking down the microphone almost made him deaf.

"What happened...what?" Teresa, who finally reacted, looked at the depressed Sean with watery eyes and asked gasping.

"Nothing..." Sean sighed, suddenly hugged her and stood up, and looked vicious, "I just think I should clean up."
Chapter completed!