I just want to be an actor

Chapter 175 Zhou Sen Worships Foreigners?

"The lion always walks alone, because the strong disdain the company of others."

Kenneth looked at Zhou Sen who had finished filming this wonderful scene.As soon as the filming ended, he packed up his things by himself and went back to the lounge.

He didn't seem to have any desire to be on set, or socialize with other people, he was like a lonely beast.

"It turns out that lions prefer to live in groups."

Torres added leisurely from the side, his science popularization made his uncle give him a blank look.

"I'm going to tell your dad that your emotional intelligence is not enough."

"People who really don't have enough emotional intelligence will sue their parents."

Torres responded calmly to his uncle. He was not afraid of his uncle's anger at all. He knew that Prime Minister Kenneth could take a boat in his belly, and he could support two boats with such a big belly.

"Go and work for me."

Kenneth looked at his idiot nephew, he regretted bringing this annoying little guy into the crew so much, but his makeup skills were really good, and no matter how stupid he was, he was still his nephew.

He could only lift his foot and kick Torres' big buttocks, making him quickly leave his field of vision.

Zhou Sen had already returned to his lounge, resting limply on the sofa.

For some reason, when playing Lee Chandler, his body still has a deep sense of fatigue.That kind of exhaustion is not like simple physical exhaustion, but deep spiritual exhaustion.

Sure enough, there is still a certain risk in this state?

Zhou Sen thought about this question secretly in his heart.

Perhaps it was really because the sense of substitution in the dream simulation was too strong and real, which caused him to feel a little bit lost.

Zhou Sen still attaches great importance to this situation.After all, there are precedents of Jerry Johnson and Heath Ledger, Zhou Sen must remind himself.

"Um"

Zhou Sen's frowning brows were slightly relaxed, and a pair of plain hands stretched out from the back of his head, gently pressing on his temples.

It's Su Jingwen.

Except for occasionally watching Zhou Sen's scenes outside, Su Jingwen is busy with domestic work in this lounge at other times.

After Zhou Sen finished filming in the evening, they left the lounge together.

Su Jingwen accompanied Zhou Sen to the United States, on the one hand, because she also had some connections here before, which could be useful in case of emergency.On the other hand, it was because she was worried that Zhou Sen would be alone, away from home, and live alone in a foreign country.

It now appears that his decision was correct.

Although it is a bit troublesome to deal with domestic affairs here, in Su Jingwen's view, the most important thing is Zhou Sen.

She gently pressed Zhou Sen's acupuncture points, and smiled happily when she saw that his expression changed from depressed to relieved.

"Take a good rest."

Su Jingwen reached out and gently covered Zhou Sen's eyelids, letting him relax for a while.

"When you wake up and then look at the news on the Internet, the domestic public opinion is not very good, but those public opinions can be broken in one blow, but you need to decide."

Su Jingwen said slowly that she paid close attention to Zhou Sen's public opinion every day.

Today, some small things have been spread on the domestic Internet. She has prepared a corresponding plan, but this public opinion is a bit special, and Zhou Sen needs to make up his mind and express his attitude.

"Then let's see it now."

Zhou Sen opened his eyes again, reached out his hand to Su Jingwen, and motioned her to give him the phone.

"Let's take care of the work first, and then we'll slowly warm up."

Seeing Su Jingwen froze, Zhou Sen smiled and stared at Su Jingwen's pretty face with bold eyes, which made her flustered for no reason.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Su Jingwen stretched out her hand to pat him, and looked around with some reproach, her eyes wandering.

"This is where the crew wants to do something bad and wait until we get back to the hotel."

That's what she said, but she handed the phone to Zhou Sen to show him the domestic Internet public opinion.

"Zhou Sen is a volunteer worker in the United States? Photos leaked!"

"Why did Zhou Sen volunteer in the United States? But not in China? Why did he learn to volunteer and do charity as soon as he went abroad?"

"Worshiping foreign countries, what else? That's it. I ate up the country's resources and wanted to go abroad."

"It's probably because of Lao Mei's thigh. It's not surprising. It's like his company, Linda International. If a good company insists on adding an international, it's because they don't like the domestic meaning."

"The road has turned dark, and I have gone to a capitalist country to work as a volunteer and pay taxes to others."

At present, the related topics are not too hot, and the influence has not yet been fermented, but we can already see a lot of discordant voices in these discussions.

And this kind of discordant sound actually occupies the majority.

"It's pretty normal."

After reading it, Zhou Sen didn't change his face, and calmly handed the phone to Su Jingwen.

"It doesn't matter what they say, this kind of thing doesn't need any announcement, just don't respond."

Zhou Sen's indifference was surprising. Su Jingwen received the phone and continued to massage his temples.

"I thought you would be angry at first. The corresponding plans are ready. I just need you to nod, and I will contact the local governments where we do charity projects and ask them to be a little more high-profile and come to testify for you. Shut up the mouths of people in the country."

"However, seeing that you are not angry at all now, I am relieved."

Zhou Sen closed his eyes again, smiled, and spoke slowly.

"You also said that it can only stop a lot of people's mouths. No matter what we say about this kind of thing, we can't stop everyone's mouths."

"Whether it's volunteering abroad or doing so many charities in China, our original intention is not to let people know that we have done these things."

Zhou Sen's voice was very slow, but there was a magic power of correctness that made people addicted.

"Charity itself is selfless dedication, and should not be attached with so many redundant meanings, whether it is tax exemption or reputation."

"Of course, we cannot accuse others of violating the original intention of doing charity, but at least if we can do it ourselves, we should still do it."

"As for these doubting voices, we didn't do it to make them stop questioning. Then we did the right thing about what they questioned. We can stand on our own feet and are not afraid of organizing investigations. Then we still What is there to worry about and be unhappy about?"

"Even the RMB is hated by some people, let alone me who is not so perfect?"

Zhou Sen's smile was extremely indifferent, and this accident made him relax a lot from the mental level.

"alright."

Su Jingwen obediently sat beside Zhou Sen and massaged him. After being told this, she also calmed down.

(End of this chapter)