New York, JFK Airport.
Because the flight was delayed, the sun had already set when Blake Lively pushed her luggage out of the exit.
There were many people waiting to pick up the plane near the exit, but she didn't see Martin. She only saw Martin's follower Bruce.
"Hi, Blake, this way." Bruce stepped forward and took the suitcase.
Blake lifted his blond hair back and asked directly: "Where's Martin? He's not here?"
Bruce pulled the suitcase and walked out: "He couldn't call you on the plane. He has prepared a party for you tonight. Many guests have arrived, so he can only go back to greet people."
Blake looked back at the airport and said, "It's all because of the flight delay."
Arriving at the parking lot and putting the luggage in the car, Bruce waited until Blake got in the car and said, "There's a surprise."
"Thank you, Old Boo." Blake looked forward to it.
There was traffic jam in New York, and it was dark when the car arrived at the Four Seasons Hotel.
The car stopped in front of the hotel and Bruce said: "Banquet Hall No. 2, let's go."
"Does this suit me?" Blake was wearing simple jeans, a T-shirt and sneakers.
Bruce nodded: "No problem."
Blake got out of the car, quickly entered the hotel, asked for the location of Banquet Hall No. 2, went upstairs and turned into a corridor, and even started jogging.
Just at the end of the corridor, the red wooden door of the banquet hall opened from the inside, and Martin came out.
Blake rushed over, hugged Martin, raised his feet off the ground and lifted his whole body into his arms.
"I miss you." She only said one sentence and hugged her harder.
Martin kissed her forehead: "Mi Tu." He patted Blake on the back: "Come in, there are many guests."
Blake took Martin's hand and entered the banquet hall.
The lights in the hall were dim, the music of the birthday song was playing, and in the flickering candlelight, Mene came out pushing a large cake.
Martin pushed Blake: "It's two days late. I hope you like it."
Blake walked over and blew out 18 candles.
The lights came on and applause broke out.
Only then did Blake realize that many of the people who came to celebrate her coming-of-age ceremony were people she had never imagined.
The great director Martin Scorsese, the Oscar-winning actor Jack Nicholson, and the famous former idol Leonardo...
With so many people attending her bar mitzvah party, Blake felt like she could brag for the rest of her life.
"Martin really worked hard." The little bit of unhappiness in her heart was all washed away by excitement and joy.
After Martin introduced Blake to everyone present, Leonardo quietly came to the door of the banquet hall, took out his mobile phone and made a call. When the ringtone rang there, he quickly hung up.
Nicholson had been paying attention to Leonardo. At this time, he picked up a glass of wine, clinked it with his old friend Scorsese, and said: "The show is about to happen."
Scorsese knew that these three weirdos on the crew loved to cause trouble, but it never affected the filming, and he didn't bother to care about it: "Did you and Leo plan this?"
Nicholson glanced at Martin: "Shouldn't a scumbag continue to be a scumbag? This bastard actually wanted to betray Leo and me. I can't forgive him."
Scorsese said to himself that according to the Hollywood script, the prodigal son is the right way to turn around.
Upstairs, Angela Lindworth, Carolina, Doutzen Kroes and Miranda Kerr, who all wore sky blue jeans and white T-shirts today, left their hiding place under the leadership of Ambrosio room and walked towards the banquet hall on the second floor.
Among them, Angela and KK were holding two special telescopic poles.
Duchen held the folded red banner.
Turning into the corridor leading to the banquet hall, Ambrosio said: "Get ready."
Angela and KK opened the telescopic pole, and Doutzen and Miranda hung the banner on the pole head.
Several people burst out laughing, thinking this was so funny.
The banquet hall door opened at this time, Leonardo came out and asked: "Are you ready?"
Ambrosio made an OK gesture: "I'm just waiting for you to open the door."
Leonardo couldn't help laughing, turned around and returned to the banquet hall, waving to the back: "Come in."
"Sisters, pull up." Ambrosio followed immediately.
As soon as Leonardo entered, he shouted to Martin: "Man, another guest is here."
Martin turned his head and saw Ambrosio. With his face and psychological quality, there was certainly nothing unusual about him.
Before he could react, Angela and KK came in one after another, holding telescopic poles in their hands with a red cloth hanging between the pole heads.
"Fake!" Martin cursed secretly, vaguely guessing that something bad was going to happen.
But it was too late to stop it.
Blake looked at the several women who came in curiously. She knew all the first three, famous super models who were often seen on the covers of various fashion magazines.
What are they here to do?
Angela and KK moved very quickly. As soon as they entered the door, they walked to both sides. The telescopic pole stood up and the banners were automatically opened.
A line of extra-large gold characters on a red background is particularly eye-catching.
"The supermodel sisters congratulate Martin's friend on his 18th coming-of-age ceremony!"
At this moment, the whole place was silent.
Doutzen, Miranda and Isabella came in from outside and shouted together: "Happy birthday to Martin's girlfriend!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Unbridled laughter broke out, and Nicholson, the old bastard, laughed so hard that Scorsese almost spat out the wine he just drank. He wanted to laugh but was concerned about the director's face, so he coughed violently.
The rest of the cast were laughing.
A trio of bastards, fucking each other every day!
Leonardo looked at Martin in disgust, thinking, I finally got you.
Martin pointed at Leonardo.
Ambrosio was not afraid of making trouble big, and waved to Martin: "Hi, dear, you promised us to attend Heidi's wedding, why not go?"
Martin calmly promised: "I'll have someone deliver the congratulatory gift."
Blake looked at Martin and then at the several supermodels. Coming from an entertainment family, she was not stupid, so she vaguely guessed something.
Martin walked over there, and Blake automatically followed.
Leonardo also deliberately winked at Martin.
Martin quietly gave him the middle finger.
Blake caught up with Martin in a few steps, took his arm, quickly adjusted his mood, and put on a warm smile specially trained for being a star: "Thank you for coming to my party, your gifts are very unique."
She took a few steps forward and took the telescopic pole from Angela and KK respectively: "I like it very much, I will accept it."
Ambrosio looked at Blake with interest. Judging by her figure, she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and by her face, she was about twenty years old. According to Leonardo, this girl was only eighteen years old.
It's not easy for an eighteen-year-old to be able to do this.
Thoughts as mature as her face?
Martin took the telescopic pole and banner from Blake's hand, handed it to Bruce who was following behind, and said, "Welcome, please come inside."
Blake also smiled and said: "Please come inside."
Leonardo gave Ambrosio a look, wanting her to continue causing trouble.
Ambrosio pretended not to see it, led a group of sisters over, and asked with a smile: "Martin, where did you find the princess? Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a good personality."
Never afraid of repeating good words, Martin said at the right time: "I probably saved the entire universe in my previous life."
Blake glanced at Martin with a smile, took his arm again, and invited everyone into the banquet hall.
Ambrosio, KK and others entered the banquet hall and immediately went to say hello to Scorsese.
Blake went to cut the cake, and Leonardo came to Martin: "How about this surprise?"
Martin said: "I may have been frightened and had a problem with my language center. When I met people, I would unconsciously tell them that Leonardo was called a mollusk worse than an octopus by Giselle."
Leonardo put his arm around Martin's shoulders: "Don't slander people!"
Martin reminded: "Giselle said it herself on the day you broke up."
Leonardo knew that Martin would not talk nonsense, so he pretended not to care: "If that's true, do you think I can pick up so many women?"
"You used to use your face to pick up girls, now you use your reputation." While belittling him, Martin also boasted a few words about himself: "Unlike me, it's all about hard power!"
Leonardo wanted to say something sarcastic, but thinking of the bachelor party on the yacht, he couldn't say a word to retort.
After Blake cut the cake and divided it, he gave the last piece to Martin and pointed at Ambrosio, KK and Angela Lindewald: "I'm going to find someone to talk to."
Martin said: "I will accompany you."
Blake stopped him: "Men should not participate in private topics between women."
She walked that way alone.
Leonardo asked: "Aren't you worried?"
Martin asked: "Are you worried about Gisele finding out you messed around?"
Leonardo understood and said disdainfully: "Scumbag."
Martin said the same thing to him: "The number one scumbag in Hollywood!"
On the other side, Blake and Ambrosio were sitting at a rest table. They didn't know what they were talking about. At least there was nothing wrong with them on the surface.
Ambrosio said deliberately: "You don't want to ask us why we put up the banner?"
Blake smiled, seemingly like a mindless licker: "There's no need. Martin is my male idol. Everything he does is right. I haven't been with him before, so I have no right to ask him to do anything."
Angela and KK looked at each other, not knowing how to answer the question.
Black added: "I am pursuing Martin, not Martin pursuing me."
Ambrosio had nothing to say, and Leonardo probably didn't expect that this girl turned out to be such a person.
"It's not fun." KK felt bored and suggested: "Let's go."
A few minutes later, Ambrosio and others came over to say goodbye to Martin.
As the supermodel sisters left, others began to leave as well.
Scorsese and Nicholson walked together and came to the special elevator. The old man said with regret: "I didn't expect that the little girl is very calm. If she doesn't make trouble, there will be no show."
Nicholson said: "What you say is out of character!"
Scorsese adjusted his glasses: "Who stipulates that great directors are not allowed to gossip or watch the excitement? You have to understand one thing, art comes from life."
Leonardo came from behind at this time.
Nicholson said to him: "What you did was only average."
Leonardo said: "As long as Martin can't hold her adult ceremony tonight, we will win."
When the elevator came down, Scorsese walked in first.
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After the party was over and all the customers were sent away, Martin took Blake to his room.
Blake never mentioned asking for a room again. Her visit to New York this time was like a female fan making a pilgrimage to her idol.
She looked around the room: "The conditions are good, much better than in Mexico."
Martin went to find the prepared gifts and said at the same time: "This is a big theater group and it has money."
Blake looked in each room and asked, "Which one do I live in?"
"You can choose whatever you want." Martin found the gift box and said, "Give me your hand."
Blake reached out his hand and closed his eyes in cooperation.
Martin took out the Cartier women's watch and put it on Blake himself.
Blake opened his eyes and was pleasantly surprised: "It's so beautiful!"
Martin packed the box and put it down: "Originally I wanted to mail it back to Los Angeles, but then you said you were coming to New York, and I thought about putting it on for you in person, so I didn't mail it."
Blake took a step forward, hung his arms around Martin's neck, and raised his head slightly.
Martin didn't hesitate, lowered his head and kissed her.
The gentle and sweet kiss gradually turned intense.
Blake suddenly broke away, took a step back, and sat on the sofa: "I'm going to take a shower first."
Martin said: "I will help you put out the water."
Blake nodded slightly, packed his suitcase, grabbed a towel and other toiletries, and got into the bathroom.
Martin is filling the bathtub with water.
The male god's back was almost perfect. Blake took a few steps back, just like when he was playing beach football and running with the ball, he threw his long legs and rushed up, bumping into Martin.
Martin cooperated very well. When Blake hit him, he fell into the bathtub with a thud. His big feet deliberately slammed down on the water, and the exploding water splashed on Blake like ocean waves.
He pulled it smoothly, and Blake got into the bathtub, and his whole body was immediately soaked.
Blake stood up, faced Martin, and took off his wet T-shirt.
A dog-licking female fan has only one ultimate goal in chasing her idol - to knock her down!
That night, Blake Lively successfully slept with her idol!
Martin also gave her an almost perfect adult gift.
When the sun rose again, Blake opened his eyes and saw Martin. He went over and kissed him on the cheek: "Good morning, Blake's boyfriend."
Martin kissed her forehead: "Good morning, Martin's girlfriend."
Blake rushed up to him, hugged him hard, and bit and scratched him, making Martin laugh because of the itch.
She said: "I am now sure that all this is true. I am not dreaming. My dream has come true!"
"Tell me the truth, have you wanted to sleep with me for a long time?" Martin, a scumbag, couldn't wait to throw it away: "Have you been plotting to push me down?"
Blake has already succeeded and has nothing to admit: "When the Jeans crew first arrived in Mexico, they just thought you were handsome and strong, my type. Later, after the rattlesnake battle, I was thinking about how I could sleep with you. .”
Her plan was successful and she was very happy: "After Burbank Middle School, I swore that I would sleep with you even if I threw away my face. Don't you know, this is the best gift a female fan can give to her male god."
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