The bus left Los Angeles International Airport and, at the strong request of Hart, Carrington and others, went straight to the Warner Studios in Burbank without going to the hotel first.
Martin rented a professional dance practice room here. The stylish boy band can't wait to meet their dads.
18-year-old handsome man breaks into Hollywood! Arriving at the entrance of the studio, Hart and Carrington asked the guys to pack their food, marched into the studio, and followed Bruce to the dance studio.
Bruce opened the dance studio door and saw a familiar figure stretching his body. Hart, who was well prepared, was the first to rush forward.
After taking a few steps, Hart took advantage of the smooth ground and knelt down. He threw one hand behind his back, holding the whiteboard marker tightly in his hand, and the paint on his knees, and drew three lines on the floor. Bar.
Carrington and other handsome men also came kneeling down, each leaving three stripes. Hart opened his arms and just barely hugged Martin's legs: "Dad Martin, can you get full marks this time? Look, we are kneeling on the three bars!" The originally clean and tidy dance studio was completely destroyed by this group of people. The sand sculptures made the ground black and dirty, and Martin was so angry that he wanted to kill someone: "Brother, take out your gun and pull these things out, they are all bulging." Hart spread his hands to cover his buttocks: "No! Let Boo This pervert, stay away from us!" Brian, the handsome man, said: "We have been living in the shadow of Bob's terror in Atlanta, and we will be threatened by Bob when we come to Los Angeles." Bruce slowly raised his right hand and lifted his coat back. An elegant person is a civilized person.
Seeing that the civilized man was about to appear, Hart quickly lowered his head, breathed a sigh of relief on the floor, and wiped it with his sleeves: "Hurry up, wipe the floor, and make Martin's father unhappy. Do you still want to be on TV?" Eighteen types Male, turned into eighteen cleaners.
Menei, who was standing aside, was dumbfounded. What kind of people are these? They are so shameless and have no sense of shame!
He was silent: "Compared to these people, am I too thin-skinned?" Are these guys here to steal the boss?
Mene immediately ran to the next door, brought a white towel, squatted down and wiped the floor. Martin ignored these idiots, took a few steps forward, came to Anne, and hugged her gently: "Teacher Anne, I'm going to trouble you again this time." Anne said, "The club paid for it." She smiled Laughing: "How many days do we have?"
"20 days." Martin gave the exact time, and added: "I will do nothing else during these twenty days and focus on training." Anne checked the dance studio: "You have the foundation, just practice one dance for 20 days. That's enough." Bruce brought more towels from next door and gave them to Hart, Carrington and others to restore the floor to its original state.
Martin suggested: "You go back to the hotel to rest first, and we'll start tomorrow." But Annie put down her backpack: "No, it's just a good time to stretch your body after a long flight." Hart turned around and said, "We can't wait any longer. !" Others agreed.
Mene felt a huge threat, and his position seemed to be retreating in a straight line. It used to be second only to Lao Bu, but now it has retreated to the Pacific Ocean?
He quietly found Bruce and asked, "Brother, what's the matter with them? They admire the boss so much?" Bruce said, "They all starred in "Zombie Gigolo". That movie tripled their tips. This time they followed Martin attends the award ceremony, how much do you think their tips will increase?" Mene's brain was quick to understand, and he immediately understood: "I am traveling with them?"
"Absolutely." Bruce found a suitable description: "The favorite of middle-aged and elderly women." He gently patted Mene on the shoulder: "Those idiots will return to Atlanta after attending the awards ceremony." Mene was relieved and eighteen He really couldn't bear it when a guy came to compete with him for the boss position.
Annie and the sportsman team changed into dance clothes, warmed up together with Martin, and started training. More than six months of professional fitness and body shaping have been of great help to Martin.
And he doesn't take the feminine route. His public image off the screen is that of a sunny man. In the evening, Martin booked a small restaurant in the hotel to entertain a group of old guys from Atlanta.
"The business of the club is so good now that it's so good." Hart sat on the chair and gushed: "The boss opened a branch in the east of Atlanta, and opened a fast hotel and a sex toy store next to the branch, allowing our goddess to enjoy one-stop service Service." Carrington answered: "Our income has increased a lot, and we have all moved into a middle-class community." Martin raised a glass at this time: "I wish our lives will get better and better!" Everyone picked up their wine glasses and drank a full glass.
Hart said again: "I'm engaged. Do you know what gift I want to give to my fiancée?" Mene said: "I can't pick a star from the sky and give it to her." Hart poured the wine, came over to clink glasses with Mene, and said: " Man, have you ever heard of the Atlantic Astronomical Society? One of the largest astronomical societies in the United States, I bought the naming rights to a star from them and named it after my fiancée! I gave her a star!" Martin remembers clearly, The Astronomical Society of the Atlantic was created by Harris Carter.
He asked, "Who did you buy it from?"
"Uh...a girl who is an astronomy volunteer, she looks like fifteen or sixteen years old." Hart described it as best he could: "She has long legs, a big chest, a tall head, and is very beautiful. Girls nowadays seem to have grown up taking hormones." , It's developed so well." Martin knew it in his mind.
There was still dance practice the next day, and the group dispersed before nine o'clock. Hart and the others stayed at the hotel while Martin and Bruce returned to their North Hollywood apartment.
As soon as they entered the corridor on the second floor, the door diagonally opposite opened, and Jessica came out of the door. This time she was very serious and did not make any mess. She said: "Someone sent you an express. You were not at home. Antonio asked you to leave it." Don't forget to take it from the mailbox on the first floor." Martin said, "Thank you." Bruce quickly went downstairs and brought up a small cardboard box.
Jessica wanted to say something more, but was pulled back by Emily inside. Bruce whispered: "They have become smarter." Martin took the box, opened the door and entered the house. Bruce followed in and went to the refrigerator to get ice water.
"Mailed from Atlanta," he reminded. Martin looked at the shipping address, Clayton Community.
He asked for the saber that Bruce carried with him. He unpacked it a few times and opened the thick shock-proof foam. Inside was a long strip wrapped in black cotton.
Bruce was curious: "What the hell? There's another photo." There was a photo underneath the long object, and Martin picked it up. The person in the photo had long legs, a tall chest, and was more beautiful than before.
Lily Carter. Bruce's eyes flickered, looking at Martin like he was looking at a pervert: "Is this Elena's sister?" Martin felt magnanimously and spoke with confidence: "This is Lily." As he spoke, he subconsciously opened the long package. .
But when Lily's name came out, something suddenly felt wrong. What did Lily send specifically to mail? The black cotton cloth has been opened, and the wrapped sculpture is completely revealed. It is a blue and white equal rights kettle.
Bruce just drank the ice water in his mouth, and when he saw the equal rights water bottle, he choked on one mouthful and coughed violently. He wanted to laugh while coughing.
Martin's face turned dark. Fortunately, only Lao Bu was there. If this was done in public, he would be killed.
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"What have you done to people?" As soon as Bruce stopped coughing, he couldn't wait to say: "No way? Even a pervert like me thinks you are a stinky piece of shit pervert!" Because it was nothing, Martin was calm: "It's just one thing Ordinary hand-carving, Old Bu, your thoughts are too dirty. Is your head full of shit? What are you thinking about all day long?" Old Bu wanted to ridicule again, but Martin decided to strike a fatal blow: "I heard from Hart that Sophia might Come to Los Angeles, will she come to you?" The bloody scars were uncovered, and Bruce turned around and left: "I'll go back to get the gun, but don't close the door!" Martin said, "I'll wait for you to come back." Bruce was tired. , and felt heartbroken, and never looked back.
Martin looked carefully at the kettle carved from bison horn. It has edges and horns, ribs and grooves, a head and a crown, and it is lifelike.
It was also polished carefully and looked like it was polished by hand. Martin put it away and put it back in the box, and found words behind Lily's photo.
"Idiots who like to block shit, I'll give you a tool to block shit. I hope you get infected with AIDS soon!" Martin raised his fist, but he was not in front of him, so he could only hit Lily's photo with a bang.
The photos and horn kettle were all put away and placed in the box where Martin kept his gifts. In the future, each woman I know will be given one as a gift?
It seems that someone has done this... The next night, Martin made an appointment with Wes Craven and others to drink together. During the period, he heard Craven mention that he and Alexander Aja were involved.
Of course it is not a bayonet fight, but a collision of ideas and creativity. Both of them had an idea for a horror film. After communicating with each other, they found similarities, so they joined forces and became one.
Craven promised the male lead to Martin, and Alexander Aga also said he wanted to cooperate with Martin. This is completely consistent.
The two specifically told Martin that when they started writing the script, they asked him to come and discuss it together so that the actor and the actor could better match each other.
Of course Martin responded immediately. As for investment, Wes Craven's horror film won't have to worry about finding funding.
If it doesn't work out, Martin still has options. Can cast Great Summoning on Atalanta. Afterwards, Martin devoted all his energy to dance training, striving to achieve good enough results when performing on stage.
As the Saturn Awards ceremony was approaching, he took time out to order men's dresses and dance costumes, and asked Bruce to rent a luxury car and participate in the rehearsals for the awards ceremony twice in a row.
This time with sponsorship from the Beastie House Club, Martin's budget and funds are still sufficient. On May 15, 2004, the 30th Saturn Awards ceremony kicked off at the Avalon Theater in Los Angeles.
