571. Chapter 571 It's over
"You don't seem to be in good shape lately, Sean?" Christopher asked casually after another scene was completed.
"Yes, it's not very good. Why, do you want to start over?" Sean asked with some depression, no matter how righteous he looked in front of the camera.
"No, no, you're pretty good in front of the camera, at most you just take a few more shots." Christopher shook his head, "But you know, the shooting is over soon. I hope you don't get disturbed and keep it until the end."
Although it was not stated clearly, Sean didn't know what he was referring to. She couldn't help laughing dryly and didn't answer again. After walking away a few steps, she sighed irritably. Since Natalie's spokesperson made a statement, news about whether he and her had an affair began to cool down, at least for the formal media. In any case, there is no evidence that Sean and Natalie are dating, especially without picture evidence. According to insiders, it has been no longer convincing.
But in some unconventional tabloids, they continue to speculate on how they hooked up and whether it was already like this. Many people on the Internet also believe that Natalie's speech is unreliable. One of the reasons is that based on the previous records of Sean's playboy, why can Natalie escape from his palm? What's more, they have been rumored to have scandals more than once or twice.
Of course, the more important reason is that until now, Sean has remained silent and has no response to the rumors that have emerged. In the eyes of some people, this is equivalent to a default.
"Emma, pack up, let's go back first, and then go to New Orleans at a little while." After shooting a few more shots, Sean called Emma to leave after completing her own scenes.
As time entered November, the filming of "The Dark Knight" finally only had some final work left, so Sean gradually began to transfer his experience to "The Strange Things of Benjamin Button". He said before that even if the crew completed the young Benjamin Button scenes first, the scenes in one place must be completed before they will be moved to another place, so once they start running at both ends, time will be a little tight.
This is why I just finished the scene here and I am about to go there. Of course, Sean also hopes to use this method to keep himself calm and not be so irritable.
He should have come forward to clarify, and Sanders and the others have prepared the plan, but when things come to an end, Sean doesn't want to do so.
"Whatever they say, I want to see what they can make up." He said so.
As for why, naturally, I was unwilling to accept it. Sean consciously did basically everything he could do since he started dating Natalie. There was really no way to do some things, and it was impossible for people to cover everything.
But Natalie still piled the responsibility on him without saying anything. Although Sean has been tolerant, she told herself that it is no big deal and that she has promised to do what she has promised. But she still felt more or less dissatisfied. After accumulating until now, she suddenly burst out, so she chose the current approach, and so she had the situation mentioned just now.
However, Natalie did not call again because of this, but all the calls he hung up, so they have not been in contact for the past few days.
When she got home, she greeted Galen at home. Sean entered her bedroom and crawled on the bed and stopped moving. Just leave Emma to pack up things. Anyway, when she was in Cannes in the first half of the year, she said that she was his nanny at all. Since that's the case, it would be fine to do more, right?
But Sean didn't completely throw it to Emma. After crawling on the bed for a while, he finally sighed and got up and returned to the downstairs.
"How is it?" He asked as he walked into the living room, and then watched Emma change the TV channel in a panic.
"Wait!" Although Sean shouted loudly when he could only glance at him in the outskirts of light, this did not stop the TV from changing the screen.
So, he quickly snatched the remote from Emma, turned a deaf ear to her words "I suggest not do that" and turned the TV back to the previous channel. Then, Natalie's face appeared on the screen, and Jimmy Kimmel, the host of ABC's "Jimmy Chicken Feather Show".
"Anyway, you really don't have any intersection, is that true?" Kimmel in the picture asked at this time.
"Yes, there is no extra connection. Sean and I are just ordinary friends, not even ordinary friends." Natalie said with a smile. "He is an excellent actor. When he first met him on the set of "Cold Water", he gave me some advice, but it was just that. I never thought of having more developments with him."
Sean couldn't help but clenched his fists. Although he kept telling himself in his heart that it was the smoke bomb released by Natalie, his irritability was still even more intense.
"But you did chat together a lot, didn't you?" Kimmel continued.
"Please, Jimmy, if you are seen chatting with a model, can you also say you are dating?" Natalie asked immediately.
"Forget it," Kimmel quickly raised his hands, "I already have a girlfriend."
After pausing, he still asked somewhat unwilling to give up: "So, Sean has no chance at all?"
"Yes," Natalie shrugged, "I won't date Playboy, that's the bottom line I give myself."
This sentence is very clear, and Sean's heart suddenly sank, and his intuition tells him that although this is just a talk show, what Natalie said...is probably the fact.
"Shawn, are you okay?" Emma asked from the side, with a strong sense of worry between her eyebrows.
"Well... it's okay..." Sean took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and turned off the TV, but his face was still not very good-looking.
Fortunately, Galen came in at this time and brought a large bag of things: "This is the snack I prepared for you. Let me agree first, and I don't guarantee that you can maintain your figure."
"Thank you, Garen," Sean patted him, "but I changed my mind, go to New Orleans after dinner, how about making me a big meal?"
Galen looked at him a few times, as if he was a little curious, but Sean had already restrained his emotions, so he didn't see anything and quickly laughed: "No problem, it's just taking some time. I have to buy a lot of materials now."
"It's okay, what I don't need the least now is time." Sean said, then turned around and left the living room, returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling for a long time.
This way, he waited until it was almost dark before he jumped up and picked up the phone to dial.
Surprisingly, Sean originally thought he would have to play several times, but he didn't expect it to be the first time. This made him a little excited, but he became even more uneasy: "Nata?"
"It's me," Natalie's voice was calm and direct, "have you seen it?"
Sean opened his mouth and finally asked: "Yes, I saw it, I want to..."
"I'm already very clear," Natalie interrupted quickly, "After thinking about it for so long, I have to choose to end this awkward relationship with you."
"Wait!" Sean was anxious, but Natalie didn't give him a chance to speak: "This is my final decision, Sean, let's do it."
Then, without waiting for him to speak, the other side hung up, and let him stand in a daze. Although he reacted a few seconds later and called again, the sound of shutting down came from there, even though he had changed two or three numbers.
"Damn!" Sean, who was dominated by anxiety, raised his hand and smashed the phone to the ground, but he finally controlled himself and did not really hit him, but his face became very ugly.
"Shawn, have dinner." Garen walked in with the knock on the door, and was startled, "How are you?"
"Yes, I'm fine." Sean squeezed out a smile.
"Really?" Garen showed a look of suspicion.
"Yes, I'm fine, I can guarantee it," Sean bit, "Of course, I don't want to go to New Orleans tonight, so I'll have to ask Emma to take a leave of absence for me on the phone."
"Okay." Garen wanted to say something, but agreed, "Come down and have a meal, I've made a lot of things."
"No problem, it's better to have some more wine." Sean smiled reluctantly.
The dinner was eaten from 7 o'clock to 9 o'clock. Although Sanders was unable to come back, only Garen and Emma who was pulled by him were still quite noisy because Sean drank a little too much.
"I'm not afraid of anyone, I don't need anyone, I'm the best! I'm the only one!" Sean made such a big fuss.
Galen had a headache, but he didn't know what to do. Sean didn't say it, and Emma seemed to know something, but she refused to say it, so he became depressed. So, after finally letting Sean finish his business, he asked Emma to help him up, and he packed it up on his own.
"Um... much better... well... Thank you... Little Pebble..." After taking off the wet towel covering her face, Sean, who was stuck on the sofa, breathed a long sigh.
Although Emma glared at him, she didn't care about his use of a certain title. She just sighed and put the wet towel on the coffee table.
"She called to end with you?" she asked a moment later.
Sean looked at the ceiling with hazy eyes: "No, it was me who called and then she took the opportunity to propose the end."
After a few seconds, Emma's voice rang again: "So, you like her very much, and you can even say you are obsessed with her, right?"
"I'm obsessed with her?" Sean suddenly sat up and looked at Emma with surprise, as if it was a funny thing.
But Emma did not answer, but just looked at him with a serious face. After looking at each other for a while, Sean suddenly softened like a deflated ball, looking at the ceiling and smiled bitterly again.
Chapter completed!