"I've had enough, I've had enough. I won't say about getting married for no reason last year, even if it was an accident. But now! With this matter not over yet, he actually told us that he already has a daughter, and even had a son last year. What was his head thinking!" Frederick walked back and forth in his office while complaining loudly.

"Are you planning to quit, Fred?" Sanders, who was still calm on the sofa, asked.

"Why, you can't wait to take over?" Frederick immediately retorted.

"Why not?" Sanders spread his hands, "If you don't want to do it, of course you should give up your position, right?"

"Oh? So you already have a complete plan?" The agent did not answer directly, but changed his offensive method.

"Of course," Sanders shrugged, "I admit it surprised us all and was busy, but what we have to do now is to clean up the tail for Sean instead of complaining, aren't we doing this?"

"I'm asking you about the plan, Sandy, not our attitude!" Ferederick asked fiercely.

"It's very simple. Prepare the plan. Once this matter is discovered by the reporter, we can deal with it quickly." Sanders spread his hands.

"Is that so, how are you going to tell the PR team about this?" The agent looked sarcastic, "Hey guys, Sean has two illegitimate children now, we have to be prepared for them to be exposed. As for who my mother is, unfortunately, we don't know yet."

"No, Fred, not bad," Sanders clapped his hands, "you can be an actor."

"I'll ask you again, Sandy, don't distract me from the topic!" Frederick shook his fists threateningly, "If you do this, this news will be circulating everywhere in Hollywood in just two days. Don't take the moral integrity of your men too high!"

"I know, but what about the test of them?" Sanders said again.

"In the name of test?" the other party frowned, not quite understanding.

"It's very simple. In the name of Sean's test of their abilities, we ask them to design plans for various emergencies, such as Sean fighting with someone for a woman, such as being shot at the premiere. If you want, you can join, alien invasion, Sean is the only one who can defeat them, how do we promote it at that time?"

Frederick did not laugh out loud, but frowned and thought carefully: "After experiencing such troubles, we join again, he got married in private, and he suddenly had an illegitimate child, it seems not so strange."

"Bingo!" Sanders snapped his fingers to praise.

Fredrake looked at him for a while before speaking again: "Okay, I can't admit that this idea is OK, but how do you make sure that your subordinates can be serious about it instead of perfunctory? Don't forget that we don't even know who our mother is."

"There are undoubtedly the ones who are closest to Sean," Sanders was still very prepared. "We don't need to guess, just describe them one by one. As for confirming whether they are serious, I will supervise them at any time."

"But you still can't avoid letting them guess, and what's worse is that once someone exposes, the women who have made the plan will be involved, whether it is true or not." Frederick spread his hands.

"It's better than doing nothing, just complaining." Sanders raised his eyebrows and said.

Frederick didn't answer, just stared at him with a slight squint, while Sanders raised his legs and looked at him without caring.

At this moment, Sean pushed open the glass door and walked in: "Hey, how are you discussing?"

There was a cramped smile on his face, as if he knew what they were doing, and Galen, who was following behind, shrugging helplessly at the two inside, obviously unable to dig out anything from Sean's mouth.

"We're trying to figure out your way, Sean, we care a lot about your image," Frederick simply admitted, "You can't throw things at us like this, then pat your ass and go."

"But shouldn't this be your business?" Sean asked with a chuckle.

"At least you should tell us who it is." Sanders then stood on Frederick's side, "so that we can make targeted preparations better. Isn't it for this reason that you told us about this?"

"Yes, of course," Sean did not deny, "but I thought about it, it's not that suitable now. Look at you, I just revealed a little bit, and you're so nervous that you're going to fight."

He also glanced at Garen, obviously knowing that he called himself away and then tested a lot of questions for what was the purpose.

"You have to understand, Sean, what you told us is that you have two illegitimate children!" Sanders sighed and said very seriously.

"Of course I understand," Shaun shrugged, "but I remember exactly how you performed after hearing it."

Several people stopped talking. Indeed, the scenes of the first ones were still vivid in their minds. After Sean said that he had a daughter and a son who was almost one year old, Frederick, who was drinking water, squirted far away; Neil, who was cutting food, pressed the plate with a knife, making a bang; Galen, who was delivering fries into his mouth, almost bit his finger, while Sanders, who was holding his chin, elbows slipped down and his chin almost fell on the table.

Anyway, a burst of crackling caused the people in the restaurant to pay attention, and finally a waiter came over to ask if he needed help.

They were so disobedient when they heard this. If they told the story about what happened later, they still didn't know what they would react, so Sean immediately closed his mouth and planned to discuss this after they had digested it.

"That's it. I'll leave without anything else. There's still a date this afternoon." Sean waved his hand and then turned around and left.

Frederick and Sanders shrugged at the same time, and then the latter gave Garen a wink, who was still confused. The other party was stunned for a few seconds, and then followed with understanding.

"I'll go with you, Sean." He said.

"Yes, but you'll drive." Sean didn't mind.

"Sandy and they just care about you," Garen said immediately, "After all, this fact is so shocking. I never thought you would be the first of us to be fathers... Oh, hell, if my friends in San Francisco knew..."

"I didn't expect it," Sean said in a tone of emotion, "but sometimes fate is so unpredictable."

He said that, he glanced at him: "Remember to keep it secret, Garen."

"Don't worry, I can't say anything." Garen quickly made a statement and paused. He then asked carefully: "So, do you have photos of the children?"

"Finally asked the question that was hidden in my heart?" Sean laughed, "Sandy's idea."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Galen tried to look like he didn't understand, but at the same time he squeezed his eyes.

Sean smiled knowingly, took out his phone and fiddled with it for a few times, and a photo was revealed. Although the pixels of the current mobile phone photos are quite different from those in a few years, it is enough.

"Wow, it's so cute. This should... be your son, right?" Galen carefully identified the photo, subconsciously reached out to take it, wanting to take it carefully.

But Sean immediately took it back: "Okay, just take a look, don't touch it."

"Why?" Garen asked in confusion.

"You know," Sean said without saying it, fiddling with it a few more times, putting out another photo, and then taking it to him, "This is a daughter."

"It looks like it's not long after I was born?" Garen asked tentatively after careful observation. He did not get his cell phone again this time.

Although he didn't understand at first, after Sean made that gesture, he quickly realized what he meant. Galen wanted to roll his eyes, but considering Sean's thoughts and Sanders did have any advice to him before, he did not show it.

"Yes, it's less than 30 days." Sean took back his phone.

"When can you...well... come and let us see?" Garen asked. "No matter what, we are their uncles."

"No problem," Sean laughed, "It won't be too long, trust me."

The two of them came to the car with a joke. As soon as they got in, Sean's cell phone rang. After looking at the phone number, he sighed.

"Hey, Emma, ​​the script has been sent to my mailbox? That's great, thank you, I will..." Although he tried his best to speak in a relaxed tone, there was obviously not much to talk to him.

Garen, who was sitting in front of starting the car, saw it, shrugged but didn't say anything. It was unwise to touch Sean's brow at this time.

But even if he laughed, Sean wouldn't care too much. Anyway, this situation has not been a day or two. At the beginning, he would be worried, and after a long time, he would temporarily let it go. As long as Emma didn't choose to resign, she would always get her done.

Then, he flipped out his laptop, opened it and started to search for the emails sent online.

Although the casting of "Twilight" has ended - or it has ended with Sean, after the exchange that day, after Teresa has read the original work in detail and made full preparations, Sean simply told Stephanie and Catherine. The other two candidates lost a serious point on this, so they did not use the power of the producer.

After that, he gave it all to them. Stephanie wanted to find Henry Cavill as the male lead, so just look for it, as long as the other party agreed. Anyway, that Cavill is only 23 years old this year and is still on the edge of age. If you want to play a high school student in two years, it won’t work. For Sean, as long as you don’t choose those robots with shoe-to-face (Robot, which is very close to Robert) it is enough. Anyway, he has become famous with "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire".

As for other roles, the director and other producers will naturally be responsible, even if they will install some actors who are familiar with them or have any relationship with them. For example, Catherine lets Nikki Reed, a young actress whom she worked with, play a role in it.
Chapter completed!