MTL - American Fame and Fortune-Chapter 762 primitive society

Chapter 762 Primitive Society

Boston, Hilton Garden Inn.

 In the luxurious suite, Alexandra Daddario took a bottle of wine and three glasses and placed them on the bar.

 Martin was surprised: “Is there anyone else?”

Alexandra's ice-blue eyes turned around, like a husky waiting for a reward, almost wagging her tail: "You know I'm not a very good drinker. I get drunk after just a few drinks, so I specially found someone to come over and accompany you. drink."

 Martin immediately guessed the candidate and asked, "You're not looking for Catherine, are you?"

"We sisters can drink and play with you, can't we?" Alexandra's words sounded a little strange: "Catherine and I are sisters from the same mother."

 Martin, always a stickler for principle, responded: “It’s an honor.”

Alexandra picked up the phone, dialed a number, and said directly: "Come here."

Within a few minutes, there was a knock on the door from outside. Alexandra went to open the door, and Catherine Daddario, wearing a white short skirt, entered the room.

There are two sisters, one in black and one in white, and they look very similar. When Martin saw them, he always had a very special feeling.

Alexandra grabbed it in her hand without returning it, and clicked on a video to watch. It was Catherine herself comforting herself.

 He took the wine bottle and three glasses, poured the wine into it, and said, "Catherine, welcome to Boston."

　What is stored in the cloud disk are all photos and videos that can create a new incident if they are leaked.

 Martin drained the glass and poured more wine.

Katherine immediately changed her face, opened the cloud disk generously, and put it into Martin's hand: "I'm not very skilled at it, can you delete it for me?"

“Oh, I accidentally opened it by mistake.” Catherine winked at Martin without any embarrassment. She slid her finger on the phone screen and the screen quickly switched back to the Twitter interface.

Catherine seemed to have accidentally opened Apple's cloud drive with a swipe of her finger, and a string of her selfies appeared on the screen of her phone.

 Perhaps it was taken last night or today.

Most of these photos are taken by Catherine after taking a bath or changing clothes.

 Alexandra rummaged through the cupboard behind the bar to find the dried fruits she had prepared during the day, peeled them and placed them on a porcelain plate in front of Martin.

Before Martin could reach out his hand, Alexandra took the phone first and said, "I'll delete it for you."

 The photos are clearly selected and particularly provocative.

 Catherine sat across from Martin and clinked glasses with him: "I remember when I first met you, I was only 16 years old." There was something in her words: "Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye I am already 20 years old."

 Martin suddenly remembered something and reminded: "It is better not to put these things into network storage such as cloud disks, as they can be easily leaked."

Catherine pouted secretly, took out her iPhone, opened Twitter and put it on the bar, saying: "I tweeted about the photo of us having dinner together last night, and many people were jealous. Look at their replies, it's so interesting. ”

 Martin looked down at his phone and saw no interesting reply.

She said deliberately: "Be careful, these photos are stored online and will be stolen by hackers."

Alexandra saw it clearly and wondered why she hadn't noticed before that her sister was so good at seducing men.

 Catherine disagreed: “Apple cloud disk is very safe.”

Catherine was about to grab the phone: "I can just delete it myself."

 Alexandra understood Martin’s character and bottom line. She scolded her sister Bichi in her heart, and raised her wine glass to clink with Martin: “Let’s have a drink together.”

 She finally understood that her sister was no ordinary bitch!

Seeing that the two sisters were about to fight, Martin took the wine bottle with a tight lid in his left hand and gave it to Catherine opposite. With his right hand, he pushed a folding stool to Alexandra next to him and said, "I will be the referee."

Catherine and Alexandra immediately gave up their confrontation and stared at Martin, as if they were hungry tigresses that would pounce at any time.

 Martin picked up the wine glass: "Come, let's have a drink together to celebrate our acquaintance and enjoy this wonderful night together."

 The two of them each picked up their wine glasses and clinked them with Martin.

The more wine he drank, the more enthusiastic the atmosphere became. By the time one bottle of wine was finished, the three of them were already huddled together.

Catherine took out the dice she had prepared, and the three of them took turns to dice them. Whoever got the smallest number would take off one piece of clothing.

 After playing this game for a short time, I returned to primitive society.

 It is naturally the march of primitive society.

 Early the next morning, Martin got up on time and rushed to the studio to shoot.

 Alexandra’s scene was shot in the afternoon, so there was no need to get up early.

 Catherine got up, rested her head on her sister's shoulder, and said sympathetically: "It's not easy for you."

 Alexandra pushed her away: "Don't talk nonsense, I enjoy this relationship very much."

“Tch, you’re not the one begging for mercy?” Catherine had experienced this and told the truth: “For a man like Martin, even if he doesn’t cheat in marriage, his wife will divorce him.”

 Alexandra didn’t understand: “Why?”

Catherine said: "Who can bear it alone!"

 Alexandra pulled Catherine up: "Let's go have breakfast, and then we will go shopping."

 After the two of them washed up, they went to a restaurant to have breakfast, and then headed to Boston's central business district together.

 With the sisters who always liked to poke and quarrel in secret, their relationship suddenly became better, and I felt that the psychological distance between them became much closer.

 …

 In the studio that was decorated like a home environment, Martin was wearing slippers and a short shirt, holding a can of beer, sitting on the sofa in a daze, looking like he was reminiscing about the past.

 This is also a scene of memories. The male protagonist was originally a promising young player, but due to many reasons such as family and environment, he became a bank robber.

 According to the description in the novel, he inherited the family business.

Villeneuve shouted: "Stop, this one has passed."

Martin shook his head, gave up the beer can, left the scene, and came to the director's monitor to watch the footage with Villeneuve.

Villeneuve played several of the scrapped shots, as well as the one that was finally passed, and told Martin the differences in detail.

 Martin listened very carefully and asked directly if he didn't understand anything.

After discussing the shots, Villeneuve said: "What we are going to shoot next is the most happiest memory of the male protagonist Doug. There is a series of shots, you know?"

 Martin said: “I’ve seen others use it.”

He wouldn't even touch those gadgets, but he was in a circle where there were too many people in Hollywood who used these gadgets on a daily basis.

Villeneuve said: "The props are prepared from powdered vitamin B."

 Martin nodded: "Okay."

 Villeneuve shouted: “The shooting will start in ten minutes.”

 Martin went to the actors' lounge area, and Bruce followed him and said, "You just got a text message on your phone."

 Taking the phone, Martin opened it and took a look. The text message was from Blake Lively. She was worried that Martin was filming, so she didn't call.

“I will join the team next week and join the filming.”

 “Welcome,” Martin replied.

There are two main female characters in the crew. During the filming of "John Wick", Martin obtained the copyright of "Prince of Thieves" and made an agreement with Alexandra to let her participate in the heroine audition.

 Alexandra successfully passed the audition and got the role.

 Blake Lively belatedly realized that when she was looking for actresses for "The City", there was only one supporting actress left.

　　That is, the sister of James Coughlin played by Jeremy Renner.

Blake is now very famous, but she is facing a transformation. She is already twenty-five years old, and her time to continue playing teen idol roles is very limited.

Her situation is better now than before, after all, she did not appear in "Green Lantern".

Blake soon sent back a message: "Is your room empty? I don't want a separate room and will stay directly at your place."

 Martin thought for a while and replied: "You don't mind the crowd, that's fine."

"I'm very sad and want to cry." Blake continued to reply: "I can obviously enjoy it alone, but now I have to share it with others..."

 Martin decided to end the conversation: "I'm on the set, we'll talk when we get here."

 He handed the phone to Bruce.

 At the set, many members of the crew were changing the background and furniture to decorate the room as it had before.

 The background wall has been retreated, the low table has been replaced from glass to wood, and the TV has been replaced from LCD to a large butt.

Two prop masters are preparing key props for this scene.

Penn took the two bottles of prop wine and placed them on the wooden low table. He returned to the cubicle where the prop group was located, looked at his colleague Brandon, and asked: "Are your vitamins ready?"

Brandon sniffed: "I ground it into powder this morning."

 Payne reminded: "Don't get the wrong things for the hero, as it will be very troublesome."

Brandon took the prop bag and said, "Don't worry, you won't make a mistake."

 Penn patted him: "Don't use it for your own use."

 “How could that happen?” Brandon sniffed.

Penn didn’t say much, because there are countless addicts like Brandon in Hollywood.

 Penn continued to be busy with his work.

Brandon opened the prop bag. There was a lot of packed powder in the bag, and he saw small plastic bags one after another. His eyes instantly turned red, his hands and feet were shaking slightly, his nose was twitching frequently, and his head was almost confused.

 He grabbed a plastic bag, held it in his hand and quickly put it down, subconsciously looking around.

People like him are very common in Hollywood, but it is taboo to have an attack on the set. Once he causes trouble to the crew like Heath Ledger did, he will even be blacklisted by many production companies.

“Where are the vitamins?” shouted an assistant director outside: “What are the props team doing!”

 Brandon quickly grabbed a bag, zipped up the prop bag, grabbed the plastic bag in his hand and ran out, saying as he ran: "Here it comes, the stuff is here."

 He quickly came to the sofa and put the plastic bag into the metal box on the low table.

 The assistant director saw that he looked a little strange and asked, "What's going on?"

 “Maybe I have rhinitis.” Brandon casually found an excuse.

 When he came out of the set, he scratched his head, as if he had forgotten something?

 But the discomfort all over his body felt like a cat's claws scratching him, and he couldn't think of it for a while.

 (End of this chapter)