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MTL - Best Actor-v3 Chapter 115 are working hard
"Okay, everyone, don't look at it, I'm going to use it." Guessing that Katie was about to finish feeding, Sean immediately walked over to his mother and reached for something.
After Suri started eating, she and Lianna ran to their father, who had been watching Sean's DV at the beginning of the party .
Yes, it was the DV that Suri filmed for one second a day. So far, it has been filmed for more than 100 seconds, which is about two minutes, but my father just couldn’t put it down. See, now that mom and sister are in, it's telling that Suri is equally popular - well, little ones are always welcome.
"It's so cute, it's a complete growth process." Mom sighed after watching the video.
"How did you think of it, Sean?" Lianna also asked curiously.
Sean did not answer, but turned his attention to his father, who coughed lightly, still expressionless: "The only good idea."
I knew... Sean rolled his eyes in his heart: "Okay, let's watch it when Su Rui is one year old, I haven't shot a second today, when the full version comes out, She's only going to be cuter."
Although the family still likes little Suri, Sean can feel that his parents care more about Alexander, probably because he is a boy. However, Liana prefers Suri. It can be seen from the fact that she always holds the little guy in her arms and teases. Of course, it is also possible that she has begun to want to get married and have children, but in general, there is no need to worry too much. .
"It's already New Year's, so I should be able to stay a few more days this time?" The mother said then.
"Hmm..." Sean glanced at his father, although the latter kept his old-fashioned appearance, Sean unexpectedly caught a glimpse of hope.
"Okay, if that's your idea." He finally agreed.
I'm ready, so in addition to having time to add my mother's hope to the promise, there is another reason...
"Hey, honey, what do you think Mom wants us to stay a few more days?" Sean asked when he returned to Katie.
"How many more days?" Katie suddenly looked surprised, "That's great!"
She had a look of joy, obviously delighted to hear the news, so much so that Sean grinned, not knowing what to say.
"You have to accompany me around San Francisco, you promised me," Katie chirps, "you are not allowed to leave me to see that...some political figure under any excuse, You've been watching it for days, and you ignore me every time you watch it! It's too much!"
"Okay okay," Sean hurriedly raised his hands and swallowed the words from his mouth, "I promise not to watch, okay?"
Then, a thought quickly revolved in my heart: "Well, let's go to the Rainbow Flag community, and by the way, pay homage to the great people in their minds who are also the city's great people."
The so-called rainbow flag community naturally refers to the **** community. San Francisco has always been the stronghold of gays and lesbians in the United States. They used the rainbow flag as a symbol of pride in the late 1970s. It started with eight colors, and a few years later, it was reduced to six colors. Speaking of which, the popularity of the rainbow flag was not unrelated to the assassination of Harvey Milk.
In the early 1970s, the rainbow flag was used to symbolize internationalism and the unity of all mankind. In 1978, an artist in San Francisco was invited by an activist to support a **** community The rainbow flag was designed, which was eight colors at that time.
However, the eight-color rainbow flag was changed to seven colors because there was no suitable dye for bright pink, and then at the end of the year, Milk was killed, and the organizers decided to use this flag for the parade in memory of him Showing the strength and solidarity of **** teams, it became so popular.
After that, due to fading, the seven colors were finally reduced to six colors, which became the current rainbow flag.
Yes, this is mentioned because Sean intends to take this opportunity to visit various former residences of Milk, to experience the mood of the parties, Those who have passed him are even better.
Intuition tells him that "Milk" should not be much worse than "There Will Be Blood", so even if it is not for a tone, this role must be won, only success and not failure. So, the preparation has to be done to perfection, and Milk is obviously easier to analyze than Plainview, not to mention that Sean lives in San Francisco.
However, at first, he planned to wait until the New Year and send Katie back to Los Angeles, and then come back alone to visit various places. But my mother's request was not easy to refuse. Katie also wanted to stay for a while longer, and was a little unhappy because he had been patronizing and ignoring her information before, so if you wanted to seize the opportunity, you could only use this method. As for the future What will happen...more on that later.
Sean put all of this behind him and moved toward his goal, while others were working hard.
Saunders looked at the time and saw that he had been sitting bored on the bench in the corridor for more than half an hour, and he didn't know how long he would continue to sit like this, but there was no expression on his face. The slightest look of impatience.
Finally, the conference room at the end opened, Gus Van Sant walked out with his assistant, and Sanders immediately got up and walked over.
"Hey, Santer, how about a few minutes?" he greeted.
Sant glanced at him with an impatient look, and did not stop at all: "I thought I had made it very clear."
"I don't think something like 'I don't like you kid' is a clear statement." Sanders followed in his footsteps.
"Oh? Then I should use hate?" Santer asked sarcastically.
"I just don't understand, you don't know much about Sean, but you have such a big prejudice for no reason." Sanders said calmly.
"So, if I'm going to hate someone, I have to have a reason?"
"Personally, that's fine, but from a director's point of view, it's inappropriate."
"So you also worked as a director."
"I'm just talking about things. From a personal point of view, I can act according to my own emotions at will, but the director must consider all factors, not completely based on preferences, especially this evaluation has almost no evidence."
"I've met with that kid of yours many times, and I don't think there's anything wrong with my evaluation."
"You and Sean met face to face three times, all at various parties, and you didn't speak for more than three minutes. Information about him can only be gathered in various indirect ways. ."
Sant stopped and looked at Sanders angrily, but failed to fire. A few assistants looked like they wanted to laugh and didn't dare to laugh. Obviously, few people could use language to run on Sante, but it made him unable to get angry.
"You did your homework well, boy." Sant said coldly, "Does he want this role so much?"
"Every good actor chases good roles." Sanders spread his hands.
"Then why didn't he come in person?" Santer sneered.
"He can come anytime if you want to talk to him," Sanders said immediately.
Sant couldn't help but scratched his head, his eyes were still annoyed, but he still controlled his emotions: "Okay, let me just say it directly, Sanders, you are very Patient and eloquent, a good agent, but unfortunately, I wouldn't consider Sean Tang, not at all."
In addition, he has his own production company, has invested in many independent films, and has a good relationship with many distributors and independent producers.”
"You think you can bribe me?" Santer narrowed his eyes.
"No, I just don't understand, there are better choices, but because of some inexplicable conflicts, I would rather let it go than give others a chance." Sanders said so.
Sant did not speak, but kept looking at him with scrutiny eyes, while Sanders was very calm and still looked at him.
"A chance?" he asked.
"Yes, an opportunity." Sanders' eyes flashed with joy, "If you really want to put Milk's life on the big screen, you should at least try every possibility. ."
"You're really good at talking, Sanders," Santer didn't answer directly. "How long have you known Sean."
"We grew up together in San Francisco." Sanders was as calm as ever.
Sant raised his eyebrows, did not speak, but pinched his chin and thought, this is an action that has never been done before, there is no doubt that growing up in San Francisco is undoubtedly a very There is a heavy weight, but he is always hesitating about something.
Seeing this, Sanders could probably guess what Sant was thinking, and then sighed: "It's just an opportunity, or you can get to know him first through the videotape."
"Okay." Sant finally agreed, "but he only has one chance."
"It's been a long time since I said that." Sanders let out a breath and held out his hand to him.
"I won't wait too long." Sant shook his hand.
"No problem," Sanders nodded. "Also, I'll introduce your film to Harvey Weinstein."
Santer raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, but before he spoke, Sanders had already continued: "It has nothing to do with today's affairs, I just think, you need him."
Then he strode out until he came to the street outside before Saunders let out a long sigh, feeling cold sweat on his back. Although I fought hard in front of Sant before, the pressure I faced was not small. Fortunately, the goal was basically achieved, so...
He took out his phone and dialed the number: "Fred? It's me... yes, it's barely okay, Santer has let go, now it's time for Sean to make the video and your side... Right? Well, then I'll wait for your news, don't let us down."