American fame and fortune

In the morning, Martin came back from a routine exercise and continued to go to Carter's house for dinner. As soon as he reached the gate of the yard, he heard arguing from the open door.

"I'm the daddy of you bastards!" Scott Carter's voice sounded like a truck horn. Dodging like a coward, you used the cassette last time and owe me $20."

"I didn't use your cassette, I owe you 100 percent," Harris said.

"This is $10!" Elena slapped the $10 on the table and said with a cold face, "You can go!"

Scott picked up the money, turned around and left, just in time to see Martin when he went out, and the momentum suppressed by Elena suddenly became high: "Bastard, I heard you made money? You bought a car? You owe me money, what? When will it be?"

Martin was puzzled: "Have you lost your mind?"

Elena came out from the door and slammed her fist on the door.

Scott hurried away, and said as he walked, "How did I raise you trash."

Elena turned back and pretended not to hear.

Martin, with a thick skin and without any embarrassment, followed him in for breakfast.

Hall came over and suggested, "You should break his nose."

Martin sat at the dining table and said, "He's your father. If I beat him up, he will go to a children's agency and send you and Lily to foster care. Guess what will happen?"

Hall was silent.

Lily answered: "We will never see you again."

"Shut up!" Elena yelled, "Come and have breakfast."

After breakfast, Lily and Hall went to school as a pair of idiots, and Harris went back to his room to review his homework.

Elena put away the table and pointed to Martin's neck: "Injured?"

Martin shrugged: "Been scratched." He took out the check and handed it over: "Your reward."

When Elena saw the number above, her eyebrows flew up: "800 dollars! Oh, that's a lot!"

Martin handed another check to Elena: "Here's $200 to Monica, don't tell her the number you got. By the way, on Wednesday afternoon, I'm going to have a backyard party to celebrate, and I've invited a few Friends and colleagues, please invite a few more friends over."

Elena replied: "No problem, I promise to find you a group of activists."

She packed it up, carried a bag on her back, and asked, "Is this going to be okay? Take me to the supermarket."

Martin took out the car keys and drove to the backyard next door. He drove not far from the community and passed a lottery shop. Elena stopped and went to buy a lottery ticket.

"Shall I buy you a copy?" she asked.

Martin took out the money and handed it over: "Choose whatever you want."

Elena bought a lottery ticket and came back quickly, handing the ticket stub to Martin: "I hope you have shit luck."

Martin put it away and asked, "Have you been insisting on buying it?"

Elena carefully put away the ticket stubs: "As far as the situation of the Carter family is concerned, the only way to get better is to win the lottery."

She suddenly looked exhausted: "I also want the idiot Harris to go to a good college, and the idiot Lily and the useless Hall to go to a private school, but what can I do? I don't know anything!"

Martin drove the car, thought for a while, and said, "Learn a skill and find a job with a stable income. If you want to learn, I can teach you bartending."

Elena lacks confidence: "I'm stupid."

Martin encourages: "I'm not smart either."

"That's right!" Elena Mingwu said, "An idiot like you can learn it, I'm sure it's fine."

Martin sent Elena off, considered what the party needed, and went to the supermarket to do some shopping.

Then I found Kelly Gray's business card, went to the Marietta Library, used a public computer, and checked relevant information through the Internet.

Gray Films has an official website.

Kelly Gray is 31 years old and comes from a wealthy family. The size of the Gray Film and Television Production Company under her name is not large, but she cooperates with many cable TV stations.

In addition, Kelly Gray worked in Hollywood for four years after graduating from USC.

As far as people who Martin really hooked up with, Kelly Gray is considered a ceiling-level existence.

Martin's personal experience tells him that networking is the key to success.

Good contact with Kelly Gray in the first step, and Martin will certainly not let it go.

When he got home, he found an excuse, thought about it, and called Kelly Gray.

Martin introduced himself first, and invited Kelly Gray to come to the club when he had time.