Chapter 299 Letter of Recommendation

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As soon as he returned to Los Angeles, Martin received a call from Aniston. He was not in a hurry to go home and went to the appointed hotel to meet Aniston first.

In the suite at the Four Seasons Hotel, flames erupted as soon as the two met.

The story of teenagers and goddess live-action posters has entered a new stage.

Finally, Aniston was satisfied, lying on the sofa and said, "I doubt something."

Martin hugged her and asked, "What's the matter?"

Aniston turned to look at him, her eyes full of endearment: "Tell me honestly, the place where you used to live was really covered with my posters."

Martin knew that he must not change his rhetoric, otherwise everything he said in the past would not stand: "Of course, it just disappeared later."

"Why?" Aniston asked.

"They were all damaged." Martin put his finger on Aniston's lips: "They were all turned into holes. I was embarrassed to let others see them, so I took them all off."

Aniston pretended to be angry: "You are really a bad guy."

Martin has done this many times with real people, let alone making up a poster story: "I can't help it, my talent is too great, I have been strong since I was a child."

Aniston didn't want to listen to the man's bragging, so she picked up the bag that fell on the side of the sofa, took out a sealed paper bag, and handed it to Martin: "My personal letter of recommendation, from Deputy Dean Diana of the California Institute of the Arts, and I also Said hello."

Martin put it away: "Thanks."

"Just thank you?" Aniston was quite dissatisfied: "Just say it but don't do it?"

Martin understood that he needed to take practical actions to express his gratitude.

Nothing else to say, thank you with all my strength.

Aniston suddenly asked: "Stay with me tonight?"

Martin responded: "Okay."

Aniston suddenly became extra proactive.

Martin was supposed to come down because Black wasn't in Los Angeles.

Star actors go out filming and promoting too much.

After experiencing the divorce, Aniston was extremely disappointed in her marriage and did not want to have a love that could easily be hurt. She wanted a long-term lover like Martin who was strong, did not do much, and did not seek her property.

After noon the next day, after having lunch together, Martin and Aniston left the hotel separately.

Returning to the Coty community, I happened to meet Mr. Jones driving back next door.

Jones honked the car horn and stopped the car first. When Martin's Escalade stopped, he lowered the window and shouted, "I got the letter of recommendation for you, will you come and get it?"

Martin responded: "Okay."

Jones waved and drove home.

Martin got out of the car and went out alone, and came to the next door. As soon as he rang the doorbell, Jones's voice sounded on the intercom: "Martin, please come in quickly."

The iron door opened and Martin walked in. He saw Mr. Jones standing in front of the villa waving. He walked through the vestibule and followed Mr. Jones into the living room.

In the aisle next to her, Jenna, wearing a short sportswear, came out quickly, greeted Martin, and explained: "I was just doing some exercise, so I didn't have time to change. I'm sorry."

Martin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

Jenna added: "I have strong hormone secretion and need to maintain a high amount of exercise. I heard that you also work out regularly? Let's get together someday."

Facing this warm invitation, Martin responded vaguely: "There is a chance."

Mr. Jones brought a sealed bag over and handed it to Martin: "A letter of recommendation from the curator of the Museum of Modern Art in Los Angeles. He is one of the famous alumni of CalArts."

Martin took it and said, "Thank you."

Mr. Jones smiled: "Last time you gave Jenna the authorization for "Wanted" and asked her to direct and star in the Sacred Valley version. The film has already been released."

At this point, Martin could only ask: "The results must be good, right?"

"Very good!" Mr. Jones said with unconcealable pride: "It has set a sales record for a movie starring Jenna, which is more than three times better than the sales data of Pirates of the Caribbean for the same period."

Martin exclaimed: "It's quite explosive!"

The studio licensed the adaptation of Wanted to Jenna's company on a basic fee plus sales share basis.

This will also count towards the film’s offline revenue.

In other words, Martin, as the leading actor and one of the investors in Wanted, can also enjoy a share of it.

Mr. Jones was in a very good mood: "When we win a few big prizes, the sales data can go even further."

Martin nodded and said to Jenna: "Congratulations."

"Thank you." Jenna invited quite politely: "Whenever you have time, you are welcome to visit the set."

When Bruce first came to Los Angeles, Martin went with him to Jenna Jameson to observe the on-site filming.

Take away the veil of mystery and curiosity, and there's not much interest.

Martin just said a few polite words and said goodbye.

The Joneses walked Martin all the way out of the courtyard gate.

When he got home, Martin simply packed his luggage and lay on the bed to catch up on his sleep.

Aniston, who is in her thirties, has an amazing fighting ability. He didn't sleep much last night.

After catching up on some sleep, Martin and Bruce went out again and headed to the North Hollywood Fitness Center. On the way, they called Mene again.

The female personal trainer at the fitness center with extremely developed gluteus maximus muscles has resigned and is said to have returned to Mississippi to get married.

Martin put on his boxing gloves and said, "I thought you would develop a relationship with her. After all, she fits your aesthetic very well."

Bruce put on protective gear, picked up a hand target, and said: "Forget about formal relationships, the personal training circle is very chaotic. In order to sell fitness courses, especially to high-end customers like us, they usually treat themselves as gifts."

Martin bumped his fist and said, "Let's get started."

Bruce bent over and lunged, training with Martin.

Outside, Mene came to the ring, made a gesture on the stage, sat on a chair next to him and waited.

After Martin and Bruce had finished, he went over to say hello.

With Bruce's help, Martin took off his gloves, held on to the guardrail to catch his breath, and glanced at Mene: "You seem to have gained some weight."

Mene scratched his head and said, "Maybe you have too much nutrition?"

Bruce, who was drinking water next to him, almost spat out.

Martin took a bottle of water, handed it to Mene, and got out from between the guardrails.

Mene pointed to the cycling area: "I have a membership here and come here at least three times a week."

Bruce came over and slapped Mene on the shoulder: "Manage your body properly. Many fat people start by slacking off at the first step."

When Mene saw Martin entering the locker room, he lowered his voice and said, "I gained weight because of Emma Thomas."

Bruce walked away from the dressing room: "What's going on? Could it be that her..."

"No, it's not that." Mene understood the meaning of Lao Bu's words and explained seriously: "Emma Thomas likes sweets, very sweet ones, I will get tired of them after eating them."

He further said: "Recently, Emma has asked me to accompany her to eat late-night snacks from time to time. They are all crazy sweets. If I want to attract her attention, I can only eat as hard as she does."

Bruce has met Emma Thomas, a middle-aged woman who doesn't do much body management and seems to be fat.

He nodded to Mene: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not like you don't know about my previous experiences. Compared with those, this is nothing." Mene was happy. After all, Emma Thomas was not even forty years old. Among the female directors and producers he had dated Among them, they are super young.

His voice suddenly changed and he was showing off: "I used to work part-time as an actor, and I only earned tens of thousands of dollars a year. Old Boo, do you know my current salary? After these two years of development, my salary for a single film can reach over 100,000 US dollars, and he is one of the few supporting actors among young black actors in Hollywood."

Bruce sincerely wishes: "May you become the next Morgan Freeman soon."

"I don't have a granddaughter, and I don't want to..." Mene shrugged.

Bruce said: "Pay attention to the latest news from Emma Thomas, especially the new Batman and Christian Bale."

Mene knew what to do next: "I understand."

The two went to the rest area and waited for a while before Martin came over from the locker room with his bag.

He looked at the time: "Find a place, have a drink, I'll treat you."

The three left the fitness club and drove to a nearby bar.

We just had a few drinks and the game was over.

After returning home, Martin came to the study, turned on the computer and camera, and called Elena.

A few minutes later, Elena and Lily appeared on the camera screen together.

Elena asked: "What's wrong so late?"

Martin said directly: "Good news, I got letters of recommendation from the director of the Museum of Modern Art in Los Angeles and Jennifer Aniston."

Lily jumped up and cheered: "I can go to CalArts!"

She grabbed Elena's arm and shook it hard: "Elena, I can go to college in Los Angeles! Haha..."

As soon as the laughter left her mouth, Elena broke free from Lily's hand, raised her fist and punched twice.

Lily, who was extremely happy and sad, suddenly became honest and wanted to say something. Seeing that her elder sister's fist had not been released, she obediently shut her mouth.

After watching the good show, Martin continued: "Although there is a letter of recommendation, Lily, don't relax. If your test scores are too poor, you may not be accepted."

Lily looked at Elena and said, "I've been working hard."

Elena knew she couldn't stop her sister, so she simply asked: "Is the tuition expensive?"

Martin said: "You don't have to think about tuition fees..."

"No." Elena refused without hesitation: "I have saved a sum of money here, which is enough to support Lily's first year's tuition. She will have to rely on herself from now on."

Lily answered confidently: "I work part-time and I can make money."

Martin didn't say much, but people must go through certain trials before they can truly grow.

Lily said at this time: "I have just completed a batch of works, and I feel that the carvings are better than before. I will mail them to you tomorrow."

Martin said: "No problem, next time my crew gives away souvenirs, I will give you your engraving."

Lily was very happy.

But people like Martin will not make her happy for more than five seconds: "That batch of raw materials is almost gone? I'll get you another batch."

Lily's face immediately fell.

(End of chapter)