"Thank you, thank you everyone..." Sean, surrounded by applause, raised his hands and said with some emotion.

There were actually not many people applauding, mainly concentrated at the door, most of them stood or sat in their own seats to talk, but they just looked here a few times when the applause sounded.

The people waiting for him at the door were basically the two crews of "Milke" and "Death of the Sharpshooter", and some of the people who usually have good relationships, such as Clooney and Soderbergh, Finch, Pete, Sanders and Frederick, were also sandwiched inside.

"Although you failed, it's just luck." Gus Vansan Te took the lead and hugged Sean.

It can be seen that he should be the initiator or one of them. As mentioned before, once you get his approval, he will firmly stand on your side.

"You still have countless opportunities, and you don't have to worry about this failure." Global producer Bruce Cohen followed him to comfort him.

"We all know that you are the best." Clooney also walked up and patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry, you will definitely not be like me. You will have to wait 20 years to get your own honor - right, Steven?" Even Scorsese came, and he was dragging someone of the same weight.

"Of course, if you have the chance, I will definitely work with Sean to work on a movie." Steven Spielberg smiled reservedly.

"I'm very honored to go back, Steven." After surprise and surprise, Sean immediately owed.

Then, through the crowd, he noticed that Paul Thomas Anderson and Daniel Day-Lewis who were walking by not far away were looking here. Anderson seemed a little dissatisfied. After touching Sean's gaze, he immediately made a sneering move and pulled Lewis to leave.

Surprisingly, Lewis did not move, but walked straight towards Sean.

The person who noticed him here stopped immediately, and Lewis walked to Shaun and then stretched out his hand: "You are indeed excellent, Shaun, I won the victory today very happily."

"Well... this is what you deserve," Shaun, who was a little surprised, shook his hand and then became a little embarrassed. "Even if everyone comforted me now, they all knew that you were fully qualified to win the best actor."

"If you weren't that young, if I hadn't been more than ten years earlier than you, my chances of picking up the Little Golden Man for the second time would be much lower. I've watched "Milke", and I can see that you have indeed devoted all your enthusiasm. Come on, the Oscars will give you the honor you deserve." Lewis said seriously.

"Thank you, thank you, Daniel." Sean sighed in his heart, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

After Lewis left, Sean said a few more words to the people around him, and then everyone slowly dispersed.

"Tell me, is this your idea or Gus's." Sean asked after coming to Sanders and Frederick and hugging them.

"I started, Fred added it all, and then Gus volunteered to organize it." Sanders replied.

"It feels much better now, right?" Fred asked.

"It's just a little bit." Sean sighed. "I was really much better when Daniel came to comfort me, but then, when I got it, it wasn't that good."

"Why?" Sanders didn't understand, but Frederick immediately understood.

"You have to understand, Sean, you are already a big shot and will soon have a significant position in this circle." The agent said in a low voice. "You can help Steven Spielberg recommend his godson to play the leading role in "Transformers", you can also release George Clooney's new movie, you can also invest in David Fincher, etc."

He looked into his eyes and seemed to be back in a few years ago when they first met each other: "But these are just part of them, so you don't have to worry about these kindnesses. You deserve it. Do you know, Sean, your biggest problem is that you like to draw a circle for yourself and stay in it and can't come out. Although you sometimes jump out, you always feel that this is inappropriate."

"You mean I take the bottom line too seriously?" Sean frowned.

"No, I mean you set the bottom line too high and too complicated, and instead restrain yourself, so that you sometimes ignore important things." Frederick sighed.

Sean couldn't help but be stunned, then his heart moved again, and after a while, he pinched his nose: "I understand, Fred, thank you, let me calm down alone first."

Unfortunately, although he wanted to go to the side quietly to think alone, others did not give him this opportunity, especially after seeing the previous scene, all kinds of people came over to chat with him.

Sean could only cheer up and deal with it. Frederick was right. He was already a big man and had enough influence, but he had not adjusted.

Kate also came over to say hello to him, but he just said hello. After all, as someone who just collaborated on "The Strange Things of Benjamin Button", it was really unreasonable to come and comfort him.

But because of their ulterior motives, it was already the limit to say a few words, so Sean's regret and depression could not be expressed at all.

Originally, he thought that after dealing with these waves, he should be able to calm down for a while, but someone's words evoked his other thoughts.

"Thank you very much, Sean." Marion came over and said to him.

Just this sentence is very short, and it was with others. It was not until she left that she whispered quickly. However, her face had a clear ambiguous smile, and she was completely different from the one she was so excited that she cried when she took over Xiao Jinren at the award ceremony. She blinked provocatively before leaving, so what this sentence means is self-evident.

Sean smiled self-deprecatingly, but soon began to walk around the hall. He said before that although Vanity Fair announced the suspension of the "Oscar Night" party in support of the strike, it would only take a few minutes to hold a party again. At most, the photos of "Vanity Fair" and "Oscar Night" cannot be used, so there are still many people who come to participate, and he quickly found his goal.

"I want to talk to you, Nata." Sean stood in front of her after Natalie said goodbye from a group of people.

"Is there anything wrong, Mr. Tang?" Natalie said quietly in a distance tone, and lowered her voice: "What are you going to do?"

"I just want to talk, face to face," Sean said without a look. "We haven't talked about it since you called."

"I think I've made it very clear, Mr. Tang, it will bother me if you continue to do this." Natalie raised her voice slightly.

"I just want to have a face-to-face conversation once. If you are not available now, I will be by your side until you are available." Sean's tone brought a hint of threat.

A hint of anger flashed across Natalie's pretty face, but she quickly suppressed her voice and lowered her voice: "What do you want to talk about?"

"We've been here, so you should know which room I'll be in. I'll go there and I'll see you there in ten minutes." Sean said rudely.

"I'm glad to talk to you, just do that." Natalie snorted softly, and then said loudly in a voice that many people could hear, with obvious impatient voice.

Sean didn't say anything, turned around and left the hall and came to the guest room on the second floor. Fortunately, there was no one at the room he had been useful. After waiting patiently for ten minutes, Natalie opened the door and walked in.

"Say, what do you want to say?" After closing the door and locking it, she asked with her arms raised and leaned against the door, looking alert and disgusted, she was completely a stranger.

"I want to know what's going on between us." Sean spread his hands and tried to slow down his tone.

"It's because of this?" Natalie narrowed her eyes, as if she had heard something funny.

"I just don't understand why, suddenly, there was no sign at all, we became like this first." Sean continued to say in a calm tone, "Even friends can't do it."

"Shouldn't you ask this question, Mr. Tang?" Natalie said in a sarcastic tone. "I said I could date you, but I don't want to be discovered by the media. You promised that you certainly wouldn't, but what about it?"

"Accidents always happen." Sean defended.

"Then don't make a promise!" Natalie interrupted quickly, "Look at you, Sean, look at you. I thought you, as a playboy, you should be very open-minded and just end a relationship, but you come over and get involved again and again. Don't you think it's too strange?"

"I just want to know why?" Sean took a deep breath. "From the beginning, you made a unilateral request, and I never objected, so I don't understand why you can be so straightforward?"

"Then what do you want me to do? When you get out of bed with other women, wait for you to come home with peace of mind?" Natalie's sarcastic expression became even heavier. "I'll tell you what you are struggling with, Sean, you just don't want to accept a failure."

Her words became extremely sharp: "For you, the most proud thing is that no matter what kind of woman you are, you can coax it, and you will be invincible. So, when you encounter a failure, when you find that there is finally a woman who will not be deceived by you, you will start to be uneasy, start to be irritable, and start to accept it, just like you refuse to accept the failure tonight. You will find many excuses in your heart to prove that it was the other party's fault, it was the other party who betrayed you, it was the other party who deliberately revealed your secret and caused you to lose the opportunity, it was the other party who deliberately affected your emotions and failed to win honor."

Hearing this, Sean squinted his eyes involuntarily, while Natalie continued: "Yes, I admit, I had feelings for you, but now there is nothing left. I thought that at least after this period, we could still get along normally. Even if we can't be ordinary friends, we can at least give us a smile after meeting. But the facts proved that I was wrong. I don't want to see you again, Sean, that's it!"
Chapter completed!