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MTL - American Fame and Fortune-Chapter 117 dedicated person
Chapter 117 A dedicated person
Standing in the small conference room, Martin briefly looked at the people sitting behind the conference table. The director had neat short hair and was a very elegant middle-aged man.
Andrew’s eyes were like radar waves, scanning Martin’s face and body.
Martin seemed to see Patrick, Craven, Zomi, Michelle and others from the past few days.
This kind of look is too familiar to him, it is only seen by old perverts.
Andrew said at this time: "Martin Davis, a new actor." He nodded and said directly: "In the evening, I will hold a character discussion meeting at the Hilton Hotel. Can you come?"
The pervert bumped into the pervert, and Martin said without hesitation: "I have something very important to do tonight and I can't go."
Andrew said: "It's a pity."
Martin said no more and turned around and left the conference room.
The two parties did not impose any demands. One made a condition and the other directly rejected it. It is not appropriate for the two parties to break up.
There are no hidden rules, because everything is done in the open.
Martin went out, shook his head slightly at Thomas, and walked towards the stairwell.
Thomas followed and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"
Failure requires finding the reason for failure so that it can be avoided next time.
Martin said directly: "Andrew asked me to go to the hotel in the evening, but I refused."
Thomas, an agent who was deeply PUAed by the company, said: "This is a good opportunity to play with Nicolas Cage."
Martin shook his head: "This will completely ruin me and lose Louise's support."
Thomas immediately shut up. It was not worth losing a long-term meal ticket for a resource that was only used once.
The two came downstairs, and Martin was about to leave.
Thomas warned: "You go all out to prepare for the Saturn Awards ceremony. When you win the Best Young Actor, we will plan new roles."
Martin also wanted to practice dancing and said, "Okay."
Go downstairs and come to the lobby on the first floor.
Martin saw the Lively siblings again.
Eric was still angry.
Black recognized Martin and said, "Hey, could you please wait a moment?"
Martin stopped and asked, "Is something wrong?"
“Can we chat for a few words?” Blake introduced himself: “My name is Blake Lively, and that’s my brother Eric. We just met upstairs.”
Martin's eyes quickly glanced at the girl, who had blond hair and a precocious face. Her simple white T-shirt and blue jeans accentuated her tall figure.
He also introduced himself: "Martin Davis."
Blake smiled politely: "I would like to ask, did you succeed just now? Or..." She explained: "I don't mean anything else. The main reason is that Eric still doesn't understand."
Martin said vaguely: "The director invited me to go to the hotel at night to study the character, but I refused."
Blake comes from a family of entertainers. He was stunned to understand what he meant and said, "Thank you."
“You’re welcome.” Martin nodded politely and left the agency.
The moment he went out, he suddenly remembered what he had forgotten.
Didn’t call Robert, didn’t ask Robert to give him a Coke!
Martin patted his head and secretly reminded him not to forget it next time.
In the hall, Blake had already figured out what was going on. Their brother and sister's agent came up and temporarily inserted them in. Andrew saw the people and information, and knew who their father was, so he didn't want to cause trouble.
She found Eric and had a brief chat.
Eric obviously didn’t have Blake’s brains and said, “How about you let dad call Andrew? Help me get this role.”
Blake felt that his brother was hopeless: "If you change your profession, the dumbest left tackle on the Burbank High School football team is smarter than you."
Hearing his sister's disdainful words, Eric was embarrassed: "I brought you in, and recommended you to the agency. Without my protection, how can you become an actor?"
Blake covered his forehead: "If you think about it carefully, is it really you?"
Some people understand things in their teens, and some people may take another ten years to understand them. Eric said: "Of course I recommend you."
Blake pointed to the back of Martin as he went out: "He is much smarter than you."
…
A few days later, in Louise’s villa, Martin sat on the sofa in the living room and switched to Warner TV early.
Kelly lay in his arms, biting the grape gently.
Martin waited until she swallowed, then popped another one into her mouth.
Kelly bit into her grape and asked, "Is it Warner TV?"
Martin turned up the TV voice: "The Saturn Awards will be broadcast by Warner Television this year, and the nomination list will also be announced by Warner Television."
Kelly hooked Martin's neck, tilted his head, and put the grapes he was biting into Martin's mouth.
Martin said: "I want to eat the other two."
Kelly tried her best to push herself up: "How can you eat it if you don't lower your head?"
A crisp snapping sound came from the bar, and Louise, who was pouring herself a drink, angrily shouted: "You two are shameless, if you continue to mess around here, I will let the dogs bite you."
Kelly said: "She's on her menstrual period, don't pay attention to her." Louise got angry: "Slut, believe it or not, I'll dye your face red."
Kelly still wanted to speak, but Martin slapped her **** and said, "Stop making trouble, let's start."
Warner Television officially announced the nominations for the Saturn Awards.
There will be no luncheon for nominees and no press conference. The announcement will be made directly through television news.
This year’s list includes a long list of well-known movie names, such as “X-Men 2”, “Lord of the Rings 3”, “Pirates of the Caribbean” and so on.
Martin skimmed ahead, staring intently at the list of nominees for Best Young Actor.
Kelly pointed at the TV screen and shouted, "Your name is there!"
Martin has seen that the six-person list for Best Young Actor clearly says Martin Davis, "Zombie Gigolo".
Of the remaining five people, the only name he has heard of is Lindsay Lohan.
Martin pushed Kelly up, jumped up from the sofa, roared, and ran towards the bar. In his excitement, he inevitably exaggerated: "Beauties, you are witnessing history! You are witnessing the birth of a Hollywood superstar! When you are old , when the autobiography is published, this experience can make the autobiography sell for an additional $1 million!”
Louise rarely made sarcastic comments, but took out a bottle of champagne from under the bar and said: "It's worth celebrating!"
Kelly has been living with Louise and Martin recently, and it has become a habit for the three of them to spend too much time together. She asked dissatisfiedly: "Only wine? Slut, you are so stingy!"
Martin took the champagne, opened it, and poured it into three goblets.
Louis snorted coldly and said to Kelly: "I at least brought out a bottle of champagne. What do you have?"
Kelly unbuttoned her clothes as she walked, jumped up and sat on the bar: "I took everything to celebrate Martin."
Louis picked up the white towel and went to stop Kelly's mouth: "Slut, this is for Martin to celebrate you."
Martin skillfully took out two newly customized kettles and placed one in front of each person: "Let's do it. If you do it more vigorously and cheerfully, then you can celebrate it for me."
He felt that there was still something missing, so he took two glasses of champagne and poured it on the two kettles: "It's ready to use."
Louise looked at the wet kettle and said, "You **** is also a waste."
"You can't slander people out of thin air!" Martin said seriously: "Have you ever seen someone as dedicated as me?"
Now, even Kelly couldn't bear it anymore: "Is your face made of tank armor?"
Martin retorted with reason: "I only like women with beautiful faces and good figures. Isn't this specific enough?"
Two kettles flew over one after another, and Martin jumped up and down to escape.
He first called his agent and confirmed that he would appear as a guest performer and that he could bring his own backup dancers. Then he called Atlanta.
There is no way, the investment has been too high recently, and we need people to share the cost.
Attending the award ceremony is both an opportunity and a huge expense for a small actor like him who has no sponsors.
…
Atlanta, Marietta Community Theater.
In the office of Robert, the troupe's chief performance director, there are several boxes of bottles and cans of Coke stacked up.
The production dates are all during the filming of Ma Zhenxi last year.
Received another call from Martin, Robert skillfully took out a bottle of Coke, spread it with olive oil, and placed it on the desk facing the west.
Compared with before, Robert has one more item.
He faced the Coke and whispered: "Martin Davis, all the best!"
Jerome came in from outside and was surprised: "What are you doing?"
Robert said: "Nothing, just a small blessing ceremony."
Jerome didn’t ask any more questions. There were so many things about faith: “Come to the Beast’s House with me and help Martin talk about something.”
The two went straight to Saijo Street and met Vincent wearing a cowboy hat in the office on the second floor of the club.
Jerome directly stated his intention.
Vincent suddenly stood up and asked: "You mean that Martin was nominated for a national film award for "Zombie Gigolo" and will perform on stage?"
Jerome said calmly: "The Saturn Awards, including all American film and television awards, are firmly in the top ten. Warner TV is responsible for broadcasting the awards ceremony to the United States."
Vincent’s head was a little messy: “Martin asked Annie and the entire male team to go to Los Angeles?”
Jerome nodded slightly: "Martin said that the club has helped him a lot. He is preparing to lead a stylish boy band to perform at the awards ceremony. When giving an acceptance speech, he will specifically mention the Beastie House Club and your name."
The muscular girl Sophia, who had been silent, took over: "That **** is a smart man. He will tell you what he wants."
Jerome told the truth: "All expenses incurred by sponsoring him to attend the award ceremony, including clothing, makeup, car rental and celebration parties, travel expenses for Annie and the sportsman team, as well as all expenses in Los Angeles, will be fully borne by the club."
Vincent said: "It sounds like he's not doing well in Los Angeles."
"The actor's early investment is relatively high." Jerome said lightly: "He is about to win his first national-level actor award."
Sophie made a prompt decision: "These are not problems. Tell Martin that the House of Beasts needs to be thanked separately."
Jerome responded: "No problem."
Art that cannot be realized is not called art.
(End of this chapter)