"Cut!" With the director's voice, the entire crew stopped immediately, and then Andrew Dominic came to Shaun, frowned and looked at him without saying a word.

"Or...an old question?" Sean asked tentatively, who relaxed a little.

"Yes," Dominic sighed, "You feel so gloomy, like...a wolf lurking in the grass!"

"Didn't Robert be like this now?" Sean was a little puzzled, "he began to realize that he hated Jesse."

"Yes, that's it..." Dominic sighed, "but there are too many."

Sean then fell silent. Although the other party didn't say anything more, he knew what it meant. Even if Robert Ford hated Jesse James, he wouldn't be able to become fierce immediately, and he should be more afraid.

"It's okay, Sean, come a few more times." Pete walked over from the side and said.

Although he was comforting, there was still some boredom hidden between his eyebrows. He thought about it with his knees and knew why. However, Sean's current status is not as good as his, and he deliberately lowered the price to play a supporting role, so it is hard to say harshly.

In fact, he is not a stingy person, but this shot has been delayed for too long and has been NG dozens of times. It is also a turning point. If this cannot be passed, the ones behind cannot be carried out, not to mention that similar situations have occurred several times before.

"Give me ten minutes and let me adjust." Sean took a deep breath.

He knew why he was like this. It was very simple. He was influenced by the role of "Bloody is Coming". When he put too much energy into one's own efforts, negligence is basically inevitable on the other hand.

Therefore, when Sean was immersed in Daniel Plainview's feelings, he unknowingly conflated it with Robert Ford. In this regard, the role of "The Blood is Coming" is indeed very attractive, and Sean is also an old actor. Even though this situation is largely due to his own rashness, the charm of the character cannot be ignored.

So, how to solve this problem?

"I think you can think of something happy." After the filming ended, Emma took the initiative to say to him for the first time.

Sean blinked and looked at her for a long time before he asked carefully, "Are you... talking to me?"

Emma rolled her eyes and walked away. Sean then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the little stone in front of her was the one.

But she was right. She was too immersed in that depressive atmosphere. Maybe she laughed a few times or did something that made her excited and excited, and maybe she could get better.

So, later, he appeared at the bonfire party held by the crew - many shots were shot in the suburbs, and sometimes they needed to stay overnight outside. Anyway, there were trailers, so it was normal to hold some activities occasionally.

This surprised many people. You should know that when I delayed the shooting several times before, Sean always locked himself in a trailer and adjusted himself, and almost didn't show his face outside.

"Change your mood and maybe you can change your state." Sean said so.

"That's right," Pete looked very happy, and maybe he had a few more drinks. "Don't always hide in the trailer alone and walk around more. Think about it, Sean, your production company can make a profit by buying a movie casually, which is much better than those of us."

Well, he did drink a little too much, but he couldn't say such words, even if it was the truth.

Last weekend, "The Maze of Pan" was officially released in the United States. Although there were only 45 cinemas, it won a box office of 1.2 million yuan, and its reputation was extremely good.

Variety magazine said this: "The film unveils the mysterious veil of the 'Pan's maze' with a lot of symbolic blood, and shows imagination and fantasy violence through the keen thinking of director Gilmo del Toro."

The Hollywood Reporter believes that: "At the beginning of the film, it seems that it is necessary to create a credible texture for the audience in real life. But Guilmo del Toro naturally turns reality to a illusion with his genius directorial technique, and then begins the exchange between magic and reality. The film is generally full of fluidity."

In short, it is very popular among film critics. With the data of 1.2 million in 45 theaters in three days, even if it is displayed on a long-term basis, it is no problem to guarantee the capital. Such art films are profitable if they guarantee the capital.

Brad Pitt is now a superstar in Hollywood, and he runs a production company and knows the situation in this regard. Among so many actors in Hollywood who have production companies, Sean is the best-developed, almost no less than a big director like Scorsese and even Spielberg with great connections and outstanding vision.

Therefore, it is understandable that he envies a few words with alcohol.

"It's just luck. The critics just like it. If they don't like it, no one will watch this movie." Sean won't be proud when it's time to be modest.

"How could it be," Pete seemed to drink a little bit too much. "A movie will always be loved by people, especially movies that are exhibited in Cannes and received praise. There is never a shortage of people in the world who... well... like to try new things, or hunt for curiosity."

He probably said this without any intention, but Sean, who heard it in his ears, couldn't help but feel moved. Maybe this was an opportunity?

Just so happened that my state is not suitable for continuing filming. The next day I discussed it with Pitt, adjusted the scene and returned to Los Angeles to repair it again. After three or four days, I drank Pitt and went to the crew of "Thirteen Arhats" and then returned to Texas.

Then, after returning to Los Angeles, Sean began to prepare, but unexpectedly, what he thought was that something that he had to take some effort was unexpectedly smooth.

"If I want to say it, this is indeed a unique movie. It looks warm and shiny, dark and cold, very contradictory, but also very harmonious." After coming out of the cinema, Natalie said in a sentimental tone.

"From a realistic perspective, Ophelia is dead, dead at the gun of continued guns. But from a fantasy perspective, as the princess of the underworld, she died just returned home and ruled underground for centuries. It makes people feel comfortable and sad. Reality and fantasy are confused with everything, oh, I don't know what to say anymore." Her tone became a little excited.

"Toro is such an amazing director, what do you think?" Natalie said at last, then frowned, "Shawn?"

"What?" Sean then seemed to wake up and asked in panic, "Oh, yes, of course, Toro is of course an excellent director, so I made this investment."

"What are you thinking?" Natalie frowned slightly, then asked with a smile after getting closer.

"Well... miss you." Sean replied honestly. It would be better not to hide it in front of this smart girl.

"Me?" Natalie blinked, seemingly unresponsive.

"Yes, you're very beautiful today, and that kind of talk is very attractive," said Sean.

Indeed, Natalie, who was dating him today, was wearing a black dress, wearing a beige windbreaker on the outside and a small shoulder bag on her back, which was quite a bit tough. Coupled with that comment, she made her look more charming, even though she was wearing big sunglasses, so...

"Oh, Sean, how can I say you?" Natalie sighed and looked at him with a headache. "I thought you invited me to watch a movie just to discuss the movie."

Sean laughed dryly, and was turning his mind to change the topic, but he heard Natalie ask again: "To be honest, Sean, do you really want to sleep with me?"

"Ah?" Sean immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at Natalie in disbelief.

Natalie didn't say anything anymore, but just looked at him seriously, waiting for his answer.

The two of them looked at each other on the street in the evening, without saying a word for a long time, which attracted many passers-by to look at each other.

Then, Sean laughed, free and easy: "There are few men who don't think so?"

Natalie did not show a disgusting look, but just sighed, then began to walk forward slowly: "Why do men always do this? Why can't they make their feelings purer?"

"Not everyone is Plato," Sean continued, "Every couple goes to everything because of primitive impulses, and then sublimates into feelings. I think as a psychologist, you should know this, right?"

"I'm not a psychologist, Sean, I'm just an actor." Natalie shook her head.

"But you said you won't be an actor all the time." Sean asked curiously.

"You change won't really believe those words on the show, right?" Natalie narrowed her eyes.

Sean laughed a little, then looked at her deeply: "You deeply attracted me, Nata, I don't know if this is out of primitive impulse or spiritual resonance, and I'm not sure if I can make a promise. But, I want to chat with you, talk about any topics that can be discussed, I want to see your smile, that is, I want to hold your hand, hold you in my arms, and kiss you."

He spoke very seriously and frankly, and could not see any false appearance.

Natalie was a little stunned, but soon recovered and changed into the smiley look again: "What a beautiful confession, Playboy, most girls will probably be very moved when they hear such words?"

Sean immediately smiled bitterly, and his previous confidence and honesty disappeared without a trace, as if he had been knocked back to his original form.

Natalie then burst into laughter, the unconcealed mockery made him both cramped and depressed, but when the laughter stopped, she became serious again.

"So, what are we going to do next?" Natalie asked with her head tilted, her lips curled up slightly, looking very cute.
Chapter completed!