Chapter 7: Betrayal

"You know, I borrowed the script from Chediak, one of the assistant directors, and I'm not sure about anything else, but Sean? Hatsey – yes, the same name as you, but not here – I'm sure I'm the right fit. Coman chattered in Sean's ear during the break.

Sean shook his head imperceptibly, his opinion slowly changing after a few weeks of contact with Coman. He was too fanatical about fame, and he wanted to get a role every day but became an instant hit.

Sean really can't understand, well, it's good to have a goal worth fighting for, and Koeman also has some acting talent, but if you can't see the direction clearly, you will become too ambitious.

For example, survival is always the first priority, can you imagine a person who can't even eat bread, and still has the heart to pull the director to beg for a role? Or to put it another way, how can a person who can't even maintain his own basic needs convince others that he can play a good role?

Of course, these words can't be said now, Sean is not the kind of person who likes to show off with these, and he just got a role in front of him, so it's better not to be stimulated.

As a human being in two lives, Sean's standard of receiving people and things is much higher than that of ordinary young people, so he just reminded with a smile: "You have said several times, Koeman, it's a pity that they don't have the Hartesy shot in the reshoot, but maybe Director Rod Gritz will add it, and then you can try to be his stand-in." ”

"That's not bad, maybe you can take this opportunity to get into the eyes of the director or producer." Coman sighed, his eyes staring at the trailer that only formal actors could use.

Although there are no explicit rules, the hierarchy in the studio is still very clear, the main actors have their own trailers for rest, meals are also in different areas, and the extras and leading actors can hardly talk to each other on the set.

Sean knew who he was looking at, and although Coman said that he could be a supporting actor, he still wanted the actor in his heart. And the male protagonist of this movie is a boy about the same age as himself, with brown and black curly hair, a baby face, and blue eyes that are very beautiful, and he always feels a little impressed.

However, most of Sean's attention is on the heroine, her long straight dark hair makes her look straightforward, her wheat-colored skin is quite healthy, her face is slightly square, her facial features are tough, somewhat masculine, and her two eyebrows are especially special, thick black but give people a different kind of attractiveness. Outside of attendance, he is also in quite good shape, probably of Latin descent, very well-proportioned, and very hot when wearing jeans.

"You don't want to soak her, Sean?" After noticing this, Coman asked with a smirk.

"When did it become illegal to appreciate beautiful women?" Sean shrugged.

"Come on, man, she is an official actor, and he has already played some roles, and we are two kinds of people, let alone soak her, even if it is not easy to pick up her." Coman shook his head and said, not knowing Weishenme, with a subtle hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Not necessarily." Sean didn't hear it, he touched his chin and smiled slyly, took another bottle of water and walked to the male protagonist who was leaning on the prop box in a daze.

Coman opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

"Oh, I'm sorry." After pretending to accidentally bump into the male protagonist and knocking the water in his hand to the ground, Sean made a very sorry appearance and picked it up and handed it back to the other party.

"It's okay." The other party smiled, very modest.

Sean's heart suddenly let go of a large part, so he immediately said, "I hope it didn't stain your water." ”

"Don't worry, I don't like this brand of pure water anyway." The other party has a similar temper.

"That's right, the taste is not very good, I prefer the pure water of the Snow Mountain brand." Following this topic, Sean quickly hooked up with this actor who made him feel familiar.

"Actually, it's not difficult, I was often called for when I was in high school, in fact, as long as you are strong enough......" After a few minutes, the two became acquainted, "By the way, my name is Elija, Elija?" Wood. ”

"Sean, Sean? Tang Dynasty. Sean then introduced himself and glanced at the side.

Then, an enthusiastic voice rang out: "Ilya, have you seen my hairpin?" When I was shooting before, I put it on a chair. ”

Then the lively young girl walked up to the two of them and looked at them with a smile and a charming smile.

Elias? Wood subconsciously rolled his eyes: "No, Jordana, I didn't see anything, you should really pay attention to yourself, it's not a good habit to put things around"

"Don't talk like that, Elijah, if you can improve your observation skills, maybe we can finish the reshoot today." The girl named Jordana immediately retorted, but with a narrow smile on her face, she was obviously teasing him, which also showed that they were not a couple.

"Hey," she noticed Sean and immediately said hello, "I'm Jordana, Jordana?" Brewster. ”

The young girl, who was obviously of Latin descent, looked at him with a smile, without the slightest hint of rejection, after all, she was a young man, and it was said that this was her first film - in fact, the main actors of the whole film were newcomers, so naturally there was no.

Sean also saw this, so he had the courage to come over and talk, and if he became a famous actor, he would have to change his approach.

"Sean, Sean? Don, an extra, is one of the alien-controlled players you lead to chase Wood. Sean introduced himself like this, and at the end of the sentence, he added a thoughtful sentence, "Actually, as long as you say a word, I can catch him immediately." ”

Jordana couldn't help but laugh, "You're so funny, Don." ”

"You can call me Sean - I mean it." Sean smiled and spread his hands.

"Even if you might be kicked out by the director?" Wood pouted jokingly beside him.

"Of course." Sean was stern, and Jordana couldn't help but laugh even harder.

"How long have you been an extra, Sean." She then asked, curiously.

"It's only been two weeks, and I need time to drive around North America, so I found a relatively easy job with a lot of free time." Sean explained.

"Driving all over North America?" The two people in front of them both looked surprised.

"yes, that's something I've always wanted to do, so I came to Los Angeles from San Francisco shortly after I graduated, and wouldn't it be nice to do something I wanted to do when I was young, energetic, and curious?" Sean smiled and raised his hands, looking very sunny.

"Wow, that's not going to be easy." Jordana said admiringly, and Wood nodded.

"It's not easy, but I don't want to regret it in the future." Sean's expression was serious, and he easily grasped the rhythm of the topic, and then chatted happily with Jordana and Wood for a long time.

"How?" Sean, who finally came back, asked Coman a little proudly

"Yours, man." Although Coman tried his best to hide it, the jealousy in his tone was still obvious, "Maybe you can invite her to have a drink with you tonight." ”

"There's going to be a chance." Sean patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "I'm going to get her phone number." ”

"Really?" Koeman's eyes widened.

"I don't have to lie to you, do I?" Sean spread his hands.

"Yours, man." Coman said this again, much calmer than before, and seemed to have made up his mind.

Unfortunately, Sean, who was immersed in getting Jordana's phone number, didn't notice, so he paid the price.

"I'm sorry, Sean, it's impossible, we've already started work." The director waved his hand and strode over to the set being set up in the studio, "We don't need actors who are late. ”

"Listen to me, sir, please listen to me." Sean, who was already sweating fine on his forehead, hurriedly caught up.

"There's nothing to explain, Sean, you're late, we found someone to replace you, it's as simple as that," the director didn't listen at all, "The crew won't postpone filming just to wait for someone, our jihua is full." ”

"But......" Anxious Sean didn't know what to say for a while.

"Besides," the director continued, glancing at his somewhat messy hair, "you don't have to come again, the finances will settle with you." ”

"For ...... weishenme? Sean's eyes widened in astonishment.

"The police went to your house this morning, right?" The director turned his head, "They're here too." ”

"But...... But they only asked a few questions, about the ...... two streets away In a certain club, somebody is on drugs, they think I'm there, but I don't. Sean said busily.

"Maybe," the director still had an indifferent expression, "but you know, Sean, we're shooting a family comedy, or it's aired on ABC, and it's not a family comedy with a decent rating." Therefore, we will not allow any scandal, even a possible one, to be explained to you by the assistant when you come. ”

Sean made a few meaningless gestures, as if trying to explain, but couldn't speak.

"Okay, that's it, go settle the accounts with the finance yourself, Sean, don't let me call the security guard." The director said and entered the set, leaving Sean alone outside.

He covered his forehead and groaned, never expecting that it would be like this in just one night. I was actually drunk, hell, I was actually drunk! How so.

A feeling of suffocation spread from his chest, and Sean clenched his fists but didn't know where to swing them, just wanting to scream on the spot. Then, as the assistant was not far away, he saw a familiar figure walking in with the crowd, dressed in the service of a waiter in the restaurant, it was ...... Kingman! Kingman? Vincent!

A look of astonishment appeared on his face, and the scenes of last night flashed through his mind like lightning, and he suddenly understood what was going on. Coman also noticed Sean at this time, and turned his head almost immediately, as if he didn't see it, but his neck was slightly shrunk, and he seemed to be very weak.

Anger was ignited in his heart, Sean didn't expect this to be the case at all, knowing that he had always regarded Coman as a friend. Not the kind of very close friend, but not a stranger, but he does this kind of thing!