The dance hall of the Buffalo House was crowded with people. Sofia was holding a glass of wine and stood in front of the fence on the second floor, looking at the stage with interest.
Especially the former bartender who was leading the dance. Vincent lowered his cowboy hat and reminded: "Don't be interested in the boy band, each of them can create great value for me." The loud music suddenly sounded, and the filming started again.
Countless sluts roared, while Martin, trembling with the zombie dance, tore off his shirt, revealing his upper body with well-proportioned muscles and natural and smooth lines.
"Come on! Keep going!" Some sluts shouted: "Let us see your cannon!" Director Benjamin found that these free women set the scene on fire without having to stir up the atmosphere at all.
They are more powerful than fire. Martin jumped forward with both feet, pulled his right hand on his waist, and the specially made pants fell off, swayed several times in his hand, and flew to the bottom of the stage.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Susan caught it, covered her face, took a deep breath, and was intoxicated. The pants were suddenly pulled, and she pulled them back hard. Four or five women grabbed them hard, and with a squeaking sound, the pants fell apart.
After grabbing these sluts, their eyes were attracted to the stage. The former bartender, who only wears a pair of shorts, has particularly sultry dance moves, like a Greek sculpture, which is both wild and unrestrained, yet evil and sexy.
When the dance music reached its peak, he arched his body, thrust his hips forward, twisted his waist and swung his hips, swinging violently at super fast speed and rhythm.
It was like a Gatling cannon blast. Susan felt like her heart had been shot and quickly reached out to cover it. She went crazy, fearing that the pieces of trousers in her hands would be snatched away, so she quickly opened her short skirt, stuffed it inside, took out a dollar bill, threw it into a ball on the stage.
The zombie machine gun dance comes to the highest level. Invisible bullets were flying all over the place. These free-spirited swingers are so excited that they are excited by the exaggerated speed and frequency.
Next to Susan, several sluts who had grabbed pants blocked their mouths and noses with their pants. People who were relatively close to the ring stage took out dollars one by one and threw them frantically on the stage.
Dollar bills fell like rain. This is not a prop or a gift from the crew, but the money they brought themselves.
They threw in $1, $5, $20, and $50. The most promiscuous one took out a stack of rare hundred-dollar bills and threw them on the stage: "I'm going to keep you tonight! You're mine!" The machine gun dance continued!
At the bar, Robert swayed his big head and saw the crowd of free-spirited people going crazy because of Martin's passionate dance. He suddenly understood what Bruce said.
Sure enough, Martin convinced the producer with hard power. Not far away, director Benjamin nodded with satisfaction and raised the loudspeaker: "Stop!" The music stopped, but the madness of the free sluts did not stop. They were still shouting, dancing, and throwing... Susan Throw I ran out of tips and had nothing to throw away. I had an idea, took off my bra and threw it on the stage.
The atmosphere is contagious. Then more corsets flew onto the stage. Martin turned around and ran because he saw several pairs of flying underwear.
Benjamin suddenly asked the blond woman wearing a hat next to him: "How is it?" Jenna Jameson, who came over quietly, said: "He is a star, a superstar! He shouldn't be here, he should go to Las Vegas or maybe Sacred Valley." Benjamin said: "Now he is my leading actor." Jenna stuck out her tongue and licked her dry lips: "You don't mind if I poach someone, right?" Benjamin smiled: "He is the same as me. It's a part-time job, if you can dig it out, you can do whatever you want." Jenna lowered the brim of her hat: "Find someone to take me to the backstage." Benjamin shook his head at the assistant.
Then, he looked at the director of photography: "Jackson, you can use it when editing when you shoot these sluts." By the fence on the second floor, Sofia said: "This Martin is no longer yours." Vincent reminded: "He He has an unusual relationship with Kelly Gray." Sophia understood: "No wonder he can be the leading actor, haha, Kelly Gray is very sexually blessed." Martin ran backstage, took the coat handed by Hart and put it on.
Carrington and several others came from behind, each carrying a pile of clothes. Hart shouted: "Hurry up and take out the box and help Martin's father put it away. This is his trophy." Martin was particularly generous: "I'll give them all to you." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the lounge, and Benjamin's assistant took the A woman came over and said, "Martin, Miss Jameson is looking for you." Martin's eyes immediately turned away.
Jenna had never seen or experienced anything before. She took off her hat and said, "Hello, machine gun man." Hart corrected Martin: "To be precise, it's the mortar father." He suddenly reacted: " You are...you are..." Jenna nodded: "It's me." The stylish boy group immediately abandoned their father Martin, and they all rushed to Jenna's side. They were more excited than seeing the Oscar-winning actress. Ask for autographs.
Hart, the shameless bastard, is about to take off his pants. He pointed downward: "Jenna, can you sign here?" Jenna stretched out her hand, grabbed it, and signed her name.
Hart was so excited that he raised his head: "From today on, I won't wash it anymore, and I won't wash it anymore!" Carrington brought a camera and asked Martin to take a group photo.
After a while, Jenna got away from the group of idiots and looked at Martin carefully. Regardless of his figure or appearance, he was the best choice.
Martin smiled: "Hello, Jenna, you came so unexpectedly." Jenna said: "There will be a scene for you and me to be filmed tomorrow, so we have to get familiar with it in advance." She tilted her head slightly: "You are familiar with me. ?" Martin considered his words: "A little bit."
"It doesn't matter, this is a legitimate profession." Jenna never thinks this is a big deal. There are countless people in the industry whose husbands are directors and their wives are heroines.
She said: "I read the script and scene design, and it's hard to imagine." Martin couldn't elaborate: "You will understand when you see the set scene tomorrow. It is not difficult to let me take the lead." Compared with the previous life There are many movements when doing martial arts, these can only be described as pediatrics.
Jenna said: "Then it's up to you." The two of them chatted for more than ten minutes. The makeup artist came in to touch up Martin's makeup, and Martin was ready to dance again.
He doesn't do many dramas, most of them are fights, in two senses. After Jenna left, Hart came in with a large pile of US dollars and said with a playful smile: "Dad Martin, your tip." Martin took out the large-denomination banknotes and took pictures of the remaining money below 20: "Son, go tell the crew. Man, I’m treating you tonight.” There were tips for filming, and this was his first time seeing him.
.........The next morning, the crew moved to the temporary studio set up in the automobile center for filming. Post-production will composite the footage into the background of Beast House.
There is a specially built rotating platform on the top of the studio, and the hanging chains can rotate within a certain range.
Benjamin saw Martin and Jenna coming out with their makeup on and said, "Jenna has a tight schedule. While you are in good physical condition, take advantage of the hardest part first." Martin looked up and said, "I'm fine with that." Jenna said. : "Then come on." The stunt team came over and tied safety ropes to the two people. After several attempts, Martin quickly mastered the force-generating skills based on his good foundation in his previous life, and the filming officially began.
Handsome men and beauties are flying in the sky, Jenna is lying on her side, and Martin is dancing with zombie cannons in the air.