Best Actor

"I thought about it carefully, there is something wrong with the script, I will consider your opinion, Sean." He came out of the bar and said very little after the argument started. Lee Cohen, said this to Sean and the others.

"I just offered a little opinion, the choice is entirely up to you, Larry, I hope it won't affect your judgment." Sean said with a smile.

"I know, Sean, I know." Cohen laughed and patted his arm, and then there was something inexplicable in his smile.

"You came to tell me this on purpose, right?" After glancing at Sanders who was following Sean, Cohen said this with a smile.

Sean and Sanders were stunned, and then they couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment. The sharp guy saw it, no wonder he always felt that there was something wrong with the other party.

"Yes, I asked Sandy to come over." Sean recovered quickly, said this before Sanders spoke, and looked at him calmly.

"After the agent recommended the script, I thought it was good and wanted to try it out, but I heard that the producer and director thought I was not appropriate. I don't understand what the problem is, but It's not convenient to contact them directly, and I just have questions about the plot, so I hit you with the idea." He explained again.

"Then you're looking for the wrong person, Sean, I'm just a screenwriter, which actor is Joe's business, I can't talk about it." Cohen shook his head and smiled, "And, You are indeed too young."

"It doesn't matter, the harvest tonight is also good, maybe in the near future, I can proudly say to my friends, do you know the amazing "Sniper Phone Booth"? I also have the credit." Sean waved his hand and said very open-mindedly.

"Goodbye then, come on." Cohen patted Sean's arm again and got into his car.

"Sorry, Sean, although I thought about a lot of things, I just forgot that in this situation, my acting skills are not good." On the way back, Sanders said with a sigh.

"Okay, Sandy, you've done a great job, no one has done it better than you." Sean smiled and shook his head, "Even if our acting is good, he may still be It can be seen that the relationship of interests is too obvious after all. Even if Cohen is not sure, but if we deliberately try a few more words, we have to admit it, otherwise he will know it later, and he will definitely make a note in his heart. Don't look at what he says, he's just a screenwriter, there's nothing wrong with such an old guy, and there are still a few connections."

He paused before saying, "Actually, at times like this, being honest can often achieve unexpected results. As long as Cohen wants to revise the script, he has to mention me. ."

"I hope it's like you said." Sanders heard nothing more.

This evening's plan has come to an end. Is it good or bad? What kind of impact will it have? We will only know when the results come.

Shortly after, the audition date was set, August 12th, exactly between the 10th and 15th, which has to make people wonder, the director and the producer did it on purpose? Whether they did it on purpose or not, Sean and his buddies came to the audition site on time, a small building that temporarily rented the room below.

Frederick didn't follow him. According to his words, what should be done is done, and everything is up to you.

Well, it's up to you, but Sean doesn't care that much. Anyway, he has made sufficient preparations and boldly stepped forward to show it. If there is an unexpected situation, it is also himself Not ready.

Rao is so, after he entered the room to prepare to start, he was still a little surprised.

"Hello, Mr. Tang, your question is, you are a thirty-year-old owner of a small company, and you are mean to employees, and then one day the assistant tells you that your investment failed, and you are now bankrupt. ' producer David Zucker told Sean.

Although I haven't met face-to-face, Sean has seen the photos given by Frederick, so he recognizes what Zach and Schumacher look like. But it's not important, what's important is that they chose actors in this way, which is used for testing in the academy. Although it is not that the crew has used it, most of the time, a script is given for the actors to perform. After all, it must be targeted. It would be too frivolous to give a random topic.

But then again, the title they gave and the hero of the script are somewhat similar, which can be regarded as a variant.

Although Sean considered a lot of situations, he never thought that they would be like this, so he was stunned when he heard it. But he recovered quickly. Frederick had instilled in him a lot of the concept of "they might make things difficult for you", so it was essential to remain calm at all times.

"I see." Sean nodded to the group and sat down on the prepared desk.

It doesn't matter, although I was caught off guard, I'm not unprepared, isn't it just a mean and bankrupt little boss? Do you really think you can beat yourself up? Just wait and see. Sean touched his chin, and a strong fighting spirit surged in his heart.

For today, he deliberately kept a circle of stubble, his face that was not tender at all looked more mature, and with so many exercises he had done before, he had enough confidence.

"Start." With the voice of the person in charge, the person who temporarily came to act as an assistant made a rushing action, then came to the desk, and said in an anxious tone: "Not good now, boss..."

"Get out!" Sean, who put his legs in front of the desk, leaned on the high-back chair, and held the non-existent microphone in one hand, immediately widened his eyes.

"But, boss..."

"Didn't you hear? I told you to get out!"

The assistant had to go out, and Sean, who was still unhappy just now, changed his face to a smile that almost dripped water, and raised the non-existent microphone to his mouth : "Hey baby, I'm so sorry, I was my assistant just now, a country bumpkin who has been in the company for a few months and doesn't know the rules. He might have something to ask me, so let's talk at night? Oh, don't Don't worry, I promise I'll give you a huge surprise, well, bye."

In just a few sentences, his expressions changed several kinds, some were coaxing, some were complacent, some were contempt, some were disdainful, quite rich and clearly conveyed.

"Come in." After putting down the phone, Sean immediately put away his smile, made himself look serious, and reached out to adjust the non-existent tie.

"Boss, I have something to do..." The assistant walked in respectfully, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"How many times have I told you, George, don't you ever hear it?" Sean asked lazily in a deliberately pinch tone, "Before you come in, you must Knock on the door and get permission to come in, don't panic about anything, just stand where you are when you come in, and don't speak until I signal!"

He said and stood up, with one hand in the pocket of his trousers and the other on the desk, leaning forward in an annoyed, somewhat hateful manner He looked at each other with an expression on his face: "Tell me, George, what the **** is going on in your mind? Or, you're in water, you can't think anymore, what I said goes into one ear, and immediately comes from the other. What about your quality? Professional quality? I hired you for $6,000 a month to be an assistant, not to make a fuss!"

"I'm sorry, boss..." The temporary assistant, almost completely overwhelmed, instinctively said the lines in a stuttering voice, "I just...I have something very important to ask you... "

"Even if the stock market crashes, you have to follow the rules! Even if the world is the end of the world tomorrow, you have to follow the rules!" Sean said so powerfully, if he didn't look at his expression, he would definitely think that He is a very principled person, but looking at the expression...

grinning mouth, chin slightly raised, eyes squinting, fingers knocking on the table impatiently, Sean explained the feeling of sharpness and contempt vividly. Combined with the words just now, it formed a rather ironic picture, so that some of the group of people watching over there nodded unconsciously.

"Okay, let's talk about it now, what is it that requires you to make such a fuss." Sean waved his hand.

"Yes...Yes, boss," the assistant slowed down his tone, "That's right, the company you invested in...just declared bankruptcy."

"...you...you said...the company I invested in...declared bankruptcy?!" Sean was stunned for a few seconds, and then said a word in a hesitant, disbelieving tone one word question.

"Yes." The assistant answered briefly this time.

, his eyes looked left and right, as if he had been caught stealing in a supermarket.

"Um... what's going on?" He asked after stabilizing his mind. The tremolo in his tone was handled very well, which fully reflected an arrogant and timid character. , when I heard that my investment had failed, I felt a sense of forced calm in the panic.

"It is said that... the boss of that company swept away all the property and ran away." The assistant replied with a racked brain.

"Oh?" In the eyes of the group of people next to him, with the syllable "oh", Sean's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he turned around with a whimper: "Oh, yes Now, I remembered a very important thing, I'm going to the bank now, you go out and tell everyone, get off work early today, have a holiday tomorrow, come back the day after tomorrow, I have an important reply, please announce!"

He spoke quickly, with a warm smile on his face, and he was like two people with the previous sharpness, and he did not give the assistant a chance to speak, winking and taking off the clothes from the hanger that did not exist. The jacket that exists, then walks to the door.

After a few seconds, the applause broke out, first in a monotonous sound, and then very quickly.