American fame and fortune

The Bison House, the ballroom was crowded with people, Sophia was holding a glass of wine, standing in front of the fence on the second floor, watching the stage with great interest.

Especially the former bartender leading the dance.

Vincent lowered his cowboy hat and reminded: "Don't play the idea of ​​a boy group, each of them can create great value for me."

The explosive music suddenly sounded, and the shooting started again.

Numerous background board actors roared, and Martin tore off his shirt in the trembling of the zombie dance, revealing his well-proportioned upper body with natural and smooth lines.

"Come on! Go on!" an actress shouted.

Director Benjamin discovered that the extras ignited the scene by themselves without even mobilizing the atmosphere.

They are stronger than flames.

Martin jumped forward with both feet, pulled his right hand around his waist, and the special pants fell open, swaying a few times in his hands, and flew to the bottom of the stage.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Susan caught and covered her face, took a deep breath, and was intoxicated.

The trousers were pulled suddenly, she pulled them back hard, four or five people grabbed them hard, and with the sound of stabbing, the trousers were torn apart.

The extras grabbed it, but their eyes were drawn to the stage.

The former bartender who only wore shorts danced very provocatively, like a Greek sculpture, wild and uninhibited, but also evil and sexy.

At the peak of the dance music, he arched his body backwards, thrust his hips forward, twisted his waist and swung his hips, and swayed violently with super fast speed and rhythm.

Like a Gatling cannon fire.

Susan felt shot in the heart, and quickly reached out to cover it.

She fell into a frenzy, afraid that the pieces of trousers in her hand would be snatched away, so she quickly hid them, pulled out another dollar, threw it to the stage in a random ball.

Zombie machine gun dance comes to superlative.

Invisible bullets flew all over the field.

The extras were excited by the exaggerated speed and frequency, and couldn't control their excitement.

Several people next to Susan who snatched the trousers blocked their mouths and noses with their trousers at the same time.

People who were closer to the ring stage took out dollars one by one and threw them on the stage frantically.

Dollar bills fell like rain.

This is not a prop, nor is it given by the crew, but the money they bring themselves.

They threw $1, they threw $5, they threw $20 and $50.

An extra pulls out a rare stack of hundred-dollar bills and throws them on the stage: "I'm going to cover you tonight! You're mine!"

The machine gun dance continues!

At the bar, Robert shook his head and saw that the extras were crazy because of Martin's hot dance, and suddenly understood Bruce's words.

Sure enough, Martin convinced the producer with hard power.

Not far away, director Benjamin nodded in satisfaction and raised the loudspeaker: "Stop!"

The music stopped, but the madness of the extras did not stop, they were still shouting, dancing, throwing...

The vibe is contagious.

Then, more banknotes flew onto the stage.

Benjamin suddenly asked the blond woman wearing a hat next to him: "How is it?"

Jenna Jameson, who sneaked over, said: "He's a star, a superstar! He shouldn't be here, he should go to Las Vegas or the Sacred Valley."

Benjamin said: "Now he is my hero."

Jenna licked her dry lips: "You don't mind if I poach someone?"

Benjamin smiled: "He is a part-time worker just like me. If you can dig it, you can do whatever you want."

Jenna lowered the brim of her hat: "Find someone and take me backstage."

Benjamin shook his head at the assistant.

Then, looking at the director of photography: "Jackson, shoot these scenes and use them in editing."

Beside the fence on the second floor, Sophia said, "This Martin is not yours now."

Vincent reminded: "He has an unusual relationship with Kelly Gray."

Sophia understood: "No wonder he can be the leading actor, hehe, Kelly Gray..."

Martin ran backstage, took the coat Hart offered him, and put it on.

Several people from Carrington came in from behind, each holding a large pile of clothes.

Hart shouted: "Hurry up and take out the box and help Martin's father put it away. This is his trophy."

Martin was very generous: "I'll give you all of them."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the lounge door, and Benjamin's assistant brought a woman over and said, "Martin, Miss Jameson is looking for you."

Martin turned his gaze immediately.

Jenna had never seen or experienced any occasion, and took off her hat generously: "Hello, Martin."

Hart reacted: "You are...you are..."

Jenna nodded: "It's me."

The Sports Boys immediately abandoned their father Martin, and they all flocked to Jenna, more excited than seeing an Oscar queen, asking for autographs one by one.

Hart, the shameless bastard, pointed to his pants: "Jenna, can I sign here?"

Jenna reached out, grabbed it, and signed it.

Hart was so excited that he looked up: "From today on, I won't wash it, and I won't wash it again!"

Carrington brought the camera and asked Martin to help take a group photo.

After a while, Jenna got away from the group of sand sculptures and looked at Martin carefully. Regardless of his figure or appearance, he was the best choice.

Martin smiled: "Hello, Jenna, it's so sudden."

Jenna said: "There is a scene between you and me to be filmed tomorrow, so I have to get acquainted with it in advance." She tilted her head slightly: "Are you familiar with me?"

Martin considered his words: "A little bit."

"It's okay, it's a legitimate job." Jenna never thinks there's anything wrong with it. In the industry, there are countless husbands who are directors and wives who are leading actresses. She said: "I read the script and scene design, it's hard to imagine."

Martin couldn't elaborate: "You will understand when you see the set scene tomorrow. It's not difficult to leave it to me to lead."

Compared with the many movements in the previous life as a martial artist, these can only be described as pediatrics.

"That's up to you," Jenna said.

The two chatted for more than ten minutes. The makeup artist came in to touch up Martin's makeup, and Martin was about to dance again.

His writing and dramas are not many, most of them are fights, fights in two senses.

After Jenna left, Hart came in with a large stack of dollars, smiling cheekily: "Papa Martin, your tip."

Martin took out the large-denomination banknotes and took a picture of the remaining 20 or less: "Son, go and tell the crew that I'm treating you tonight."

There are also tips for filming, this is the first time he has seen it.

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In the morning of the next day, the crew moved to a temporary studio set up in the Automobile Center for filming.

Post-production would composite the footage into the background of the house of the beasts.

A rotating platform was specially built on the top of the studio, and the hanging iron chain can rotate within a certain range.

Benjamin saw Martin and Jenna put on makeup, and said, "Jenna's schedule is tight, and while you are physically strong, let's take the hardest part first."

Martin looked up: "I'm fine."

Jenna said, "Come on then."

The stunt team came over to tie the safety ropes on the two. After several attempts, Martin quickly mastered the technique of exerting force based on the good foundation of his previous life, and the shooting officially began.