It was already dark, and except for Nicholson and Leonardo, who were tough-talking but soft in other places, everyone else came to the top deck of the yacht.
For two consecutive days, everyone had a great time, but they were also a little tired.
The lights of the pier were dimly visible, and Heidi Klum suddenly came to Martin's side, patted KK and Angela Lindewald's butts, and they immediately made room for her.
Heidi leaned on the fence and said to Martin: "I'm getting married next week. Remember to come to the wedding."
Martin felt that this was not quite right, as it seemed to have a strange flavor: "I have to shoot at that time, so I may not have time."
Angela Lindworth suddenly turned around with Carolina in her arms, winked at Martin and said, "KK and I are both bridesmaids, Heidi is wearing a wedding dress, and we have to wear bridesmaid dresses..."
Martin understood immediately. He looked at Heidi Klum again, and Heidi smiled meaningfully at him.
The modeling circle, the supermodels, are so scary...
If someone discovers this, he will definitely be beaten to death on the spot.
Martin, a good old man, has a lot of confidence in his mind: "I have to look at the shooting plan, and I may not be able to adjust it. I don't have much standing with the crew."
Heidi Klum didn't force herself and said, "I keep that drum."
Martin nodded: "As long as you are happy."
Carolina asked: "What's the name of this game? It sounds hard to pronounce."
Martin struggled to explain: "The chicken's drum penetrates the flower."
As the yacht gradually approached the dock, the second floor of the cabin was in a mess. Leonardo had contacted a professional team to clean it up, and Nicholson paid all the expenses.
The two guys were lying in the cabin, and they hadn't recovered yet.
Nicholson is excusable, after all, age is here.
But Leonardo was only in his thirties.
The whistle sounded, and the yacht quickly docked. Heidi Klum and a group of supermodels disembarked first, taking advantage of the dark night to leave the Long Island Pier.
After waiting for a while, the three Martins disembarked.
Leonardo regained his composure and walked in front.
As Nicholson walked down, he suddenly stopped and swayed a few times.
Martin quickly grabbed him and asked, "Shall I call 911 for you?"
"Absolutely no beating!" Nicholson grabbed Martin's arm forcefully: "Even if I die here, my reputation cannot be ruined."
Martin used the bastard method to deal with the old bastard: "You have to pay me the hush money, right? I am a person who chats with friends in the industry, such as Craven, an old pervert who can't keep his mouth shut."
Nicholson finally figured it out. This little bastard had always remembered the accounts from the script meeting! He snorted coldly: "Don't expect me to help you get someone. I'm old and I can't stand the trouble."
Martin put his arm around Nicholson's shoulders: "What's our relationship? How could I cheat you?"
Nicholson had a strong man on top of him, looked at the water under his feet, and said, "Don't worry, you and Matt Damon, I'm on your side."
Martin said nonchalantly: "It's just Damon. With Scorsese in charge, how can he bring Weinstein in? Warner Bros. won't buy that fat man's account."
Nicholson said: "You bastard, you found the source."
Martin helped the old bastard out of the boat.
Nicholson looked back and said: "I'm old. Even Naomi Campbell can't deal with her alone. I can't accept my old age."
Leonardo said: "Man, you're out of date."
Nicholson gave him a middle finger.
The relationship between the three people has obviously become much closer. Martin mocked: "How dare you talk about Old Jack, the 11-second man?"
Leonardo immediately launched his signature three-hit combo, winking, glaring and roaring: "Martin Davis, if you slander me again, I will fight you to the death!"
Martin clapped his hands and took a stance: "Come on, Leo, don't just be tough."
Leonardo pointed at Martin: "No wonder Kate said you are a bastard. Next time I have such an opportunity, I swear I will never take you with me."
Sage Martin spoke particularly forcefully: "It's good to be alone."
Nicholson held his waist and said: "Assholes, the car is coming and leaving."
The business car driven by Bruce stopped at the edge of the trestle. Martin and Leonardo were still conscientious. They helped Nicholson to the car, got in and returned to the hotel.
In the car, Leonardo asked: "I heard them talking and wanted to invite you to Heidi's wedding."
Martin told the truth: "I declined." He didn't hesitate at all when it was time to give in: "I was afraid of being shot to death."
Leonardo said: "Actually, I want to go to the wedding."
Martin casually replied: "You can propose to Gisele Bündchen."
"Marry? Are you kidding!" Leonardo said seriously: "Although I love Giselle very much, she is 25 years old!"
"You are really dedicated!" Martin could say nothing else except praise.
Leonardo patted the front seat: "Jack was married, what did he get from marriage?"
Nicholson was old-fashioned: "I tell you from experience, if you want to do well in Hollywood, don't get married. Single aristocrats will always be popular."
Back at the hotel, the three of them didn't say anything more and went back to their rooms to rest.
Martin slept very soundly that night, feeling like it would be daybreak when he closed his eyes and opened them again.
Sure enough, exercise is good for sleep.
Arriving at the set, Martin came out after putting on makeup, and the crew was filming Nicholson's scene.
"Stop!" Scorsese shouted to stop filming: "Jack, what are you thinking about? It's working time now, cheer up!"
Nicholson was quite serious about his work and responded: "Give me five minutes."
Scorsese returned to the director's chair and sat down.
A few minutes later, filming began.
Scorsese quickly shouted stop, circled around Nicholson, and said: "You are in a bad state. Don't tell me that you have been messing with women during these two days of weekend rest!"
"Absolutely not!" Nicholson said confidently, because he was the one being fucked these two days.
Scorsese was not polite to his old friends at all: "If you don't keep your spirits up, I'll have you fed stimulants!"
After the director left, Nicholson muttered: "I have no human rights when I am old. I was bullied by women on the boat. I was laughed at by two little bastards when I got off the boat. I was unlucky when I came to the set..."
He asked for a glass, came to the bar on the set, pointed to a bottle of whiskey, and said to the extra who played the bartender: "Pour me a glass of wine."
The extra didn't know how to respond and looked towards the director.
"Fill him up," Scorsese said.
Nicholson drank a glass of wine, waited for a while, patted his chest again, and said, "Let's get started."
Probably stimulated by alcohol, his state returned.
Martin was amazed when he saw it: "That's okay."
Next to him, Leonardo said: "He is originally an alcoholic and a bastard. Proper alcohol is an accelerant for performance. Many actors in the industry have this habit."
Martin nodded slightly: "No wonder Hollywood is full of drunkards."
"They all said that you are very talented and get into the state very quickly." Leonardo said about work very seriously: "How do you adjust when you are not in good condition?"
Martin answered equally seriously: "Have a shot with the person you like, and your spirit will be happy, and the state will come naturally."
Leonardo waved his hand: "This method is useless to me."
Martin shrugged: "Because you have had too many girlfriends."
After filming several scenes between Nicholson and the Frenchman, the crew went into rest mode.
The three people who lived together naturally came together.
Nicholson burped: "It will probably take two weeks to recover."
Leonardo said: "Naomi called me this morning and said that if you don't answer her call, she wants to ask you out again."
Nicholson shook his head repeatedly: "No more, no more..."
Martin was curious: "Leo, I didn't expect you to still be in contact with Naomi Campbell."
Leonardo sounded like someone who has experienced teaching the younger generation: "If you eat the same dish too much, it's good to change the taste occasionally."
When men get together, the topic of conversation is always about women.
Fifteen minutes later, the crew started filming again.
Martin and Leonardo are also going to play.
A confrontation scene between the two male protagonists.
Colin makes an appointment with Frank to meet at the cinema, and is followed by Billy.
Completely different from the clean and tidy theaters of Hong Kong movies, the set of the theater was dirty and messy, and the same kind of movies were shown on site.
There is no poetry and picturesqueness, only the realism of gangsters.
Nicholson, an old bastard, also took out his treasure chest, took out some special toys, and handed them to the on-site staff: "You think of a way to make them look used or worn out, and then throw them in the theater."
Several male staff members looked at each other and subconsciously tightened their legs.
The female staff member looked at the rubber rod in her hand and considered whether to find a place to turn it into a truly used one.
Not only did Scorsese not stop Nicholson, he approved of what he was doing.
When you go to the theater to watch a movie like this, it’s normal to bring some props.
Even in this scene Scorsese gave Nicholson free reign.
When the shooting started, Martin pushed open the door of the mottled and dilapidated theater, entered the screening room, checked briefly, found where Nicholson was, pulled down the brim of his hat, walked over quietly, and sat down behind Nicholson. Row.
On the screen, the film Sacred Valley was playing.
The old bastard who was free to express himself on the scene actually started fighting at the screen...
He is truly one of the most perverted actors in Hollywood.
In this scene, Nicholson turned Martin and Leonardo into scum in seconds.
Nicholson roared, then turned to whisper something to Martin and handed over a portfolio.
The other party didn't follow the script, so Martin could only say on the spot: "You didn't do it, did you?"
Nicholson smiled evilly: "It's old and out of stock."
Martin put away the file bag and said, "Next time, try another place. There are too many perverts here."
Nicholson whispered: "You have to learn to adapt. With your situation, you will become a pervert in a few years." He snorted: "Either you mess with others, or you are fucked by others. Which one do you choose?"
Martin's face was expressionless, but he brought it into reality: "Of course it's to mess with people."
He stood up and walked towards the passage.
"Stop!" Scorsese shouted: "Great, this one passed."
(End of chapter)
