MTL - American Fame and Fortune-Chapter 115 Awards and leading actor (leader plus 12)

 Chapter 115 Awards and Leading Actor (Leader plus 12)

The sky was bright, the female artists left on the bus, and the villa became really quiet.

Wes Craven put on a brand new nightgown and went up to the terrace on the second floor, admiring the blue sea view.

 Martin came from behind, stood by the guardrail, and said hello: "Good morning, Wes."

Craven felt refreshed now and asked, "You thought of it all."

"Most of them are." Martin turned back and hooked his hand outside. Waiting for Mene to come in, he said, "And he helped me with a lot of preparations."

Craven asked: "What's your name?"

Meine glanced at Martin and replied: "Mene-Sess, a little actor."

Craven nodded: "I will remember you, and I will ask Martin to contact you if anything happens."

Meine was pleasantly surprised and quite excited. He wanted to say something, but he knew that his bad mouth could easily cause trouble. He just nodded vigorously and left the terrace.

Craven asked: "Any cigars?"

 Martin went back and got a cigar.

Craven sat at the table, slowly lit up a cigar, and said, "I've seen the movie "Zombie Gigolo" in which you starred."

 Martin was not surprised. Craven came to the party and would definitely have a basic understanding of the party host. He immediately smiled and said: "It's my pleasure."

“It was quite an interesting performance.” Craven also boasted about himself: “It’s as exciting as when I was young.”

Martin praised: "Wes, you are getting stronger as time goes by. You can imagine how powerful you were back then."

 Men, no one cares about this. Craven laughed and said, "I'm old, I can't do it any more. I had a very hard time with Freddy and Jason last night."

His voice suddenly changed and he asked directly: "Martin, you have such an interesting party, what do you want?"

Martin said: "Zombie Gigolo is nominated for a Saturn Award for Best Young Actor."

Craven took a puff of his cigar: "I know, it's a small matter."

Things that an actor of Martin’s stature could only ask for were not worth mentioning in the eyes of Wes Craven.

 Martin said no more about this aspect and asked: "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"

Craven blew out a mouthful of smoke: "It's almost noon. Such an interesting bet last night cannot be wasted. I want to make Patrick bankrupt!"

Martin said: "They are still sleeping soundly."

"Look at them, they are far worse than the two of us." Craven was very proud: "If you don't pay attention to maintenance, you won't be able to play in the future."

 Martin was keenly aware that Craven was particularly concerned about and liked to brag about his abilities as a man, and asked specifically: "Wes, do you have any secrets about skin care? Can you tell me a little bit about it?"

Craven said: "You are still young and have good talents, so you can't use them."

  Martin said: "I want to be as full of firepower as you in the future."

When these words came to Craven's heart, he laughed again and said: "There is no secret. The main thing is good talent, and then exercising hard and eating more meat."

 Martin nodded: "I really wish I had a strong body like Jason and strong recovery ability."

Craven thought about Jason again last night. The two good boys really made him feel happy. He was still in a state of elation. In addition, Martin was very pleasing to his eye. He said: "If your whole family is killed by a perverted murderer, what do you want?" How to do it?"

 Martin realized the opportunity: "I will go dark and be more perverted than a murderer!"

Craven pointed casually: "Perform a piece."

Martin adjusted his breathing slightly, immersed himself in the new role, and staged a drama of a revengeful maniac.

 Craven held the cigar in his hand but did not smoke it. He watched Martin's performance carefully. His acting skills were much better than those of Depp when he played "A Nightmare on Elm Street".

"That's it." He stopped Martin and said, "Keep the contact information you gave me open."

 Martin nodded: "You can get through at any time."

 The two chatted on the terrace, and the topic never left the woman.

Hearing Martin talk about the trapeze, Craven was extremely envious: "I never played it when I was young and in good health. I don't dare to do it now."

 Martin came up with random ideas: "Build a crane and design a rotating box that would swing back and forth in the air."

Craven was deeply impressed: "You still know how to play."

“Yes, Martin is the best at playing.” Patrick went up to the terrace and said: “Those nurses are so attractive, scary and sexy, more exciting than T800.”

 Martin laughed: "Robert, something is wrong with you."

Patrick pulled up a chair and sat down: "Don't worry about these details, last night was really good."

 Zomi, Benjamin, Alexander and Michelle also came to the terrace. They couldn't be more satisfied with last night's party.

 The topic of several people turned from women to movies, and the conversation was in full swing.

Wes Craven said directly: "I have a new idea, which is roughly a group of perverted murderers, but what is different from the past is that I want to further integrate the concept of family and let the tragic death of the family inspire the inner courage of the male protagonist. In the end, he slaughtered the group of perverts in an even more wild way. " He said it in front of everyone, just to let people know that Wes Craven is a showman, not a miser: "Don't you discover a fact. , Martin is more perverted than perverted, so he is the most suitable for such a role.”

Patrick gave an appropriate assist: "Wes, you don't want to have a carnival party on the set, so you specifically found Martin, a jerk."

Craven smiled happily: "What a good idea, Robert. I will definitely call you then."

 Michelle asked in surprise: "Don't you call us?"

Craven said: "You **** can't live without any one of them!"

Martin said seriously: "I want to think carefully about whether there are any new ways to play. By the way, you can help me come up with ideas. There are few ways that one person can think of."

 Others responded.

After joking for a while, Craven returned to the topic: "Martin, I will gather a crew soon. The script may be completed later. I will call you then, and you can go find me to get the script."

 “No problem.” Martin responded.

The money spent on the party was well spent.

 Sure enough, the men have sharpened guns together, and their relationship is extraordinary.

 Martin also really understands why there are so many group parties in Hollywood.

Benjamin asked at this time: "The crew is almost set up, but the script hasn't been completed yet?"

Craven was surprised: "Isn't this normal?"

Patrick explained to his fellow countrymen: "In Hollywood, projects and crews are often created first, and then the script is created."

Benjamin understood: “No wonder the screenwriter’s status is low.”

Craven is a screenwriter: "Who can be a starring, director, or producer, why should I be a pure screenwriter?"

  Alexander Aja said: "I have a story idea, Wes, it goes well with your story."

Craven said: "I gave you my contact information yesterday? Well, you can come find me someday when you are free, and we can sit down and have a good chat. Now I want to bankrupt Robert."

Patrick looked at his watch and said: "Guys, it's almost noon. I lost yesterday and I'm willing to admit defeat. Let's set off now to go to the Citric Sour Restaurant and have a French meal."

 Everyone left the restaurant and found their own rooms to change clothes.

When Martin came out, he found Alexander Ajia leaning against the door waiting for him. He pulled him over, put his arms around his shoulders, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Alexander said: "Nothing else, just want to say thank you. When I came to Los Angeles, you helped me get to know Wes Craven. I make horror films. Craven's influence in the Hollywood horror and thriller industry Huge, his words can save me a few years of hard work.”

Martin shook his shoulders: "We all work hard in this circle and help each other. The more people we meet, the broader our network will be, and the better the future will be. Maybe I will need your help at some point."

“That’s right.” Alexander said with a smile: “Michelle told me that you are a very good actor and we can work together if there is a chance.”

 Martin responded: "As long as the opportunity is right, these are not problems."

Everyone gathered in front of the villa, got in their cars and headed straight to downtown Los Angeles.

Bruce, a professional scavenger, will stay to deal with the later cleaning and other issues, and will not leave any traces of Martin and the others.

 The driver for Martin was replaced by the loyal Mene.

 Before departure, Martin specially introduced him to everyone.

Mene kept talking since Martin got on the bus: "Boss, if you have anything to do in the future, just ask me to do it. Even if you go to Antonio to blow the whistle, I won't frown. Even if you let Lao Bu go through the back door, I will be willing to do it!"

Martin warned: "Be careful of Lao Bu cleaning you up."

Mene quickly said: "I didn't say the last sentence." He tried to look serious: "In the past few years, I have met several people. When they got the opportunity, they immediately kicked me away. How different is Martin. Boss, give me a chance in person."

 Martin waved his hand: "These are all trivial matters. If I have the opportunity to be the protagonist, I won't give it to you."

Mene vowed: "Whoever dares to steal your leading role, I will fight him to the death. Boss Martin, I can't guarantee anything else, but I have licked many old women. As long as I go back and make them sweet and comfortable, I can't even talk about helping. But it’s not difficult to dig a hole for someone.”

 Martin said: "I won't be polite to you if you need it."

Mene said cheerfully: "My verbal skills can be seen in the entire club... no, in the entire Los Angeles."

 Martin thought of the casting director: "Don't cut off contact with Mary Gale. You will be ten times more lucky to find a woman than a man."

Meine has this awareness: "I don't want to be bombed either."

 A man with normal sexual orientation who wants to be **** will not be able to accept being exposed or being exposed.

Everyone came to Los Angeles, and Patrick made a reservation at the Lemon Sour Restaurant yesterday. The French meal was too elaborate, and with several grown men dining together, the atmosphere was really weird.

Craven said: "We should go eat Brazilian barbecue."

 Martin answered: "Wait for the next party, treat the guests to a more relaxed restaurant."

 After lunch, everyone who had sharpened their guns together did not intend to drink anymore and dispersed.

 (End of this chapter)