American fame and fortune

The Ford drove into the Marietta business district, and Martin called Bruce: "Old Boo?"

Bruce replied angrily: "What do you want me for?"

Martin said: "Come out for dinner, Rosario Restaurant, I treat you."

Bruce said unceremoniously, "I will bankrupt you."

Martin entered the restaurant and found a quiet booth. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Bruce hurried in and sat opposite.

The two ordered some Mexican-style dishes casually, and talked while eating.

Martin took out a check and pushed it over: "It's for you."

Martin said simply, "I made some money at Liberty, and you did my shitty ass, take it."

Bruce was no longer polite, and put away the check: "Two months ago, I asked you for debt collection, and now I am receiving your payment, is there something wrong?"

"This is the difference between a smart person and a civilized person. You are just a civilized person, but I am a smart and civilized person." Martin said, eating black pepper beef in a leisurely manner, "I am not going to do the bartender's job. .”

Bruce knew that Martin was only in the House of Beasts to make money: "It's okay if you don't do it. It's no good to have a deep contact. You've stayed for a long time. Maybe one day you will really accompany me to be a scavenger."

He turned to ask: "What are you going to do? Are you going to be an actor?"

Martin roughly said: "There's a crew coming from Hollywood, and I've got one of the producers. I should be able to get a role, and I need to make some preparations."

Bruce was surprised: "Damn it, you sold it to the producer?"

"Wake up, Boo, that's what you like to do!" Martin held his head high and his chest upright, "I conquered the producer in the audition with my strength! Hard power, do you understand?"

Bruce felt that this was wrong, but he couldn't say it: "Are you so powerful?"

"Tell me about you, a civilized scavenger." Martin changed the subject and reminded appropriately: "Don't die, you stinky shit, I won't go to your funeral."

Bruce is very optimistic: "You said that shit and shit can last forever. When you become a big star, I will be your bodyguard."

Martin replied, "That's it."

After dinner, Bruce wanted to pick up Monica, and Martin went to the community theater not far away to tell the director the good news.

In the office, Jerome suppressed the excitement in his heart and pretended to be calm and confident: "I haven't exerted my strength yet, you've done it, Martin, you've done a good job."

The troupe has the line of Robert Patrick. With Martin's current level, whenever there is a chance, he can't miss it: "Director, you don't need to take action for such a trivial matter."

Jerome said to himself that all the people in the troupe added up did not make him feel at ease: "Well, Martin, I formally nominate you as the deputy director of the troupe."

The group leader didn't mention the remuneration, and Martin didn't ask, but said, "I'll call you when the crew is auditioning."

Jerome took out a few magazines: "Variety Show and Entertainment Weekly, it contains the latest developments in the film and television industry, take it."

Back in the car, Martin took out his phone and was about to call Vincent Lee, but after thinking about it carefully, it was better to say it in person.

He and Vincent have no conflicts at this stage.

Martin called and asked, drove to the club, went up to the second floor and entered Vincent's office.

"Boss, I received an important role in a Hollywood crew." He directly explained the purpose of his visit: "I need to make a lot of preparations, and I don't have time to come back at night."

Vincent lifted his cowboy hat, stared at Martin for a moment, and said, "I still want to spend these few days busy, raise your salary a bit more, and officially serve as the club's deputy manager."

Seeing that he misunderstood the meaning, Martin said again: "Boss, this has nothing to do with position and salary. I have always wanted to be an actor. This opportunity is very rare."

Vincent was silent for a short while, thinking of Martin's way of bringing in hot customers, he just hugged Liberty Association's thigh and continued to do it.

There was not much interest involved between the two parties, and Vincent made a decision: "Martin, the club welcomes you back at any time."

After Martin left the office, he asked Dana, the accountant, to settle this week's salary. When he came to the hall, the Boys' group was practicing dancing on the stage.

We've been together for many days, and now we're leaving, we always have to say something.

Martin pushed the two guys away, without joking with them, and said, "I just quit my job."

"Why?" Hart's thoughts turned quickly, and he stared at Carrington: "It's you, Martin's father has always wanted a daughter, you don't go for the operation, let Martin's father down!"

Carrington reacted a little slower: "Didn't you perform the operation?"

Another Sportsman who had been an extra asked, "Are you going to be an actor?"

Martin nodded slightly.

Martin pointed to these guys: "I shouldn't be talking nonsense to you."

Everyone chattered for a while, Martin checked the time, left the club, and returned to Clayton.

Around the community, the number of black people has increased significantly.

All the spots where white people sold grass were occupied by black people.

The Martin pulled into the backyard, picked up the box on the back seat, and went to Carter's house.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Elena's familiar greeting: "Idiot, didn't you go to the club?"

"Not going for now." Martin threw the cup to Elena: "I'll give you one."

Martin praised: "You are so right!"

He pulled out his chair and sat down, took out two checks: "This is the gift for you."

Elena looked down: "What do you mean, you idiot plan to keep me?"

Martin was helpless: "Think about it with your small brain capacity, why should I spend money when I can get it for free?"

Elena raised her middle finger.

Martin said: "One of the rewards for the kettle business is your labor fee, and the other is for idiot Lily."

Elena put it away unceremoniously: "Don't tell Lily, her idiot doesn't need money."

After dinner, Martin went back to the next door, flipped through the character script given by Louise, and studied it seriously.

There is nothing less to prepare for.