American fame and fortune

Chapter 87 Men must protect themselves (Leader plus 3)

On Saturday afternoon, the accent class started at Paramount Studios, and Martin rushed there ahead of time. In a room of less than 30 square meters, there were more than a dozen desks with headsets installed neatly.

Martin randomly found a table and sat down, glanced around, most of them were young people in their twenties.

"Hi, buddy, my name is Mene." Next to him was an old black man with a pale complexion and a very strong accent: "You look familiar, what roles have you played?"

Martin shook his head: "It's all background boards."

"Oh, cool." Mene lost interest in talking, turned his eyes to the door, and was attracted by the two women who came in.

The blond woman is not tall, but her body proportions are good, her breasts are straight and her hips are raised.

The brown-black-haired woman is tall and has long legs, with snow-white skin, like Snow White.

In the actor's profession, the ratio of encountering people with outstanding appearance or strange appearance is much higher.

Mene waved at the two women: "Beauty, sit here."

The two of them bypassed him and went to the empty seat on the other side of Martin.

The blond woman Emily found Martin and was a little surprised: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

Martin nodded at her: "Good afternoon."

The brown-haired woman asked, "Who is he?"

"The new neighbor of the North Hollywood apartment." Emily introduced: "This is Martin. Martin, this is Jessica."

Jessica was sitting diagonally behind. Seeing that Martin was a handsome sunny guy, she said generously, "Handsome guy, give me a cell phone number? I'm Jessica Stojadinovich, a model and an actor."

Seeing her familiarity, Martin didn't refuse. He reported his mobile phone number and introduced himself: "Martin Davis, actor."

Emily also wrote down Martin's cell phone number and called Martin: "Neighbor, do you still remember my name?"

"Of course." Martin said in his heart, Antonio was not lying, there were indeed some actors living in the apartment.

The teacher, Professor Griffin, came in at this moment, and the first class began.

Before the class started, he specifically asked: "Have you encountered any setbacks in accent?"

Mene is very active: "I lost an important role because of my accent. I could have become the next Will Smith."

Everyone laughed.

Mene is very good at using natural weapons, and said half-jokingly: "Do you laugh at a black man who can't succeed?"

As soon as the nuclear weapons were released, the audience fell silent.

Griffin quickly opened his mouth and turned to the topic: "What is a Hollywood accent first? It is a fictional accent that incorporates some British accents and adds some charm to the plain American accent. If you can master the Hollywood accent , will enhance your core competitiveness."

He explained briefly and said, "Let's start the class."

Everyone, including Martin, listened very carefully. This is not a happy education, and the price of each class is as high as $400.

Can be recommended by a brokerage company, Professor Griffin has real materials.

Time passed quickly, just after an hour, Professor Griffin didn't even delay for half a minute, and immediately announced that the get out of class was over.

Martin packed up the teaching materials and the tape recorder, put on his bag and left.

Just after leaving the room, Jessica caught up from behind: "Why didn't you wait for us?"

Emily followed suit.

Martin said: "Sorry, there is still something to do, so I am in a hurry to leave."

Emily caught up: "Thank you for that morning."

Martin reminded her: "You said thank you for the third time."

Jessica understood: "This is what you said, to help you scare away Igor's handsome guy?"

Emily said, "I'm freaking out, Jesse, are you done? I don't want to see that ugly man again."

Jessica put the bag on her shoulder: "I paid off the money owed to him, and he won't go again." She grabbed Emily's arm: "I have no money, can I move back to live with you? "

The two had rented together before, and Emily had nothing to do with her: "It's up to you."

When they came to the parking lot, Jessica turned to Martin: "Handsome guy, we will be neighbors in the future, looking for a place to have a drink?"

"I'm very sorry, I still have something to do." Martin stopped in front of the car and said, "I'm going to Burbank."

Without waiting for the other party to speak again, Martin opened the door and got into the car, waved his hands through the car window, and quickly drove out of the parking lot to Warner Studios to get a new script for the character.

The project is finalized and officially named "Entourage", which will be broadcast on HBO next summer. The first season plans to produce 8 episodes, each of which will not exceed 30 minutes.

As Martin expected, there will be a lot of large-scale shots in the series.

On the other hand, Jessica got into Emily's car, went to the place where she lived temporarily to pack her luggage, carried the luggage out, and bought a copy of "Hollywood Report" on the side of the street.

After getting into the car, Emily asked, "Can you understand?"

Jessica was quite disdainful: "Australian girl, don't bully me because I am young. I dropped out of Delaware College of Art and Design, and you are studying at a country ballet school."

She picked up the newspaper and shook it: "People in the industry love it the most. I advise you to read more books and newspapers to keep abreast of industry trends."

Emily shook her head: "It's useless to look at these. I came to Los Angeles from Australia. I don't have any decent characters. I can't find a way to send them to people to sleep."

Jessica said: "If sleep alone can solve the problem, I will be the Oscar queen this year. Hepburn, Taylor, Monroe, Kelly, Big Mouth, Paltrow, sleep all over Hollywood, who wouldn't!"

Emily was quite helpless: "There are too many low-level actors and models. In Los Angeles, who is not an actor?"

Jessica opened the newspaper, and after reading a few pages, she sent the newspaper to Emily: "Look quickly! Look at this man, isn't this Martin Davis?"

"Bichi, do you want to die?" Emily quickly pushed her away: "If you want to die, take off your pants and jump out of the car, don't drag me."

Jessica pointed to a picture in the newspaper, and said: "Martin Davis, he starred in a theatrical movie called "Zombie Gigolo". "

She looked carefully: "Martin Davis is the leading actor!"

Emily said: "It's not uncommon for a leading actor with $100 million in Hollywood."

Jessica is young and has a lot of ideas: "We know those male protagonists, but he doesn't know us. Martin Davis is our neighbor."

Emily leaned to the side of the road suddenly, stepped on the brakes, grabbed the newspaper in Jessica's hand, and read it seriously.

A picture as big as the palm of your hand, and a text introduction with a slap in the palm. Lionsgate must have spent money for this kind of film to be featured on The Hollywood Reporter.

Jessica asked, "What do you think?"

Emily closed the newspaper: "What can I think."

Jessica was straightforward: "Didn't you complain that there is no way to take off your pants? Now there is."

"He's just an actor," Emily said.

Jessica pointed at her chest: "You are a few years older than me, and all of you have come here to improve your brain nutrition! The residences of those directors and producers are not a secret, you can try to take off your clothes in front of their door, The police will come and arrest you in a few minutes."

Emily asked: "Have you tried it, bitch?"

Jessica didn't admit it or deny it, but said: "The first step to success is the hardest. He succeeded in one movie, and he will have a second important role soon. Then give us a little help, we That's the first step. Do you think we can find better opportunities in the short term?"

Emily thought for a while, and said, "You can't come to the door to take off your pants. Those who take the initiative to send them to the door are worthless."

"We need to make a plan." Jessica took out a pen and wrote on the notepad while saying, "What's the plan called? Seduce the male neighbor? The male neighbor falls in love with me? How to make the male neighbor strengthen me?"

Emily thought about it: "We must let him take the initiative. Only when he takes the initiative can we grasp the advantage."

Jessica tore off a piece of paper from the pad and threw it at her feet: "Think about it, is there a particularly good way?"

Emily said, "Let's go to the supermarket first."

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At Warner Studios, Martin got a new character script from the crew, the setting of the independent director has not changed, and the plot has not changed much from before.

It's all big-scale drama.

What he cared most about was that the male lead didn't mess around with the director.

The two characters just stayed at the stage of talking.

Filming is set to begin soon, with Martin joining the cast next week.

It is somewhat difficult to play the role of a crazy sand sculpture director.

Martin came to the library again, took out his notebook, flipped through the relevant notes, and made supplements again.

Although he has dealt with directors a lot, the thinking of American and Chinese directors is very different. Martin regards Benjamin more as a blueprint.

Then add the script settings to it.

This role is gradually becoming clear, a cutting-edge handsome director who is non-mainstream, famous at a young age, cynical, and whose works are full of art.

After dinner, Martin drove back to the apartment.

Going up the stairs to the second floor, just after turning into the corridor, the door of the apartment on the left creaked open, and Emily, who was wearing low-rise jeans, came out with a bag in one hand and a car key in the other.

When she saw Martin, she smiled like a flower: "Martin, just came back?"

Martin nodded and asked casually, "Going out?"

"Go out and buy something." Emily and Martin passed by, loosened their fingers, and the car keys fell to the ground.

She made a special exclamation, saw Martin turn around, and quickly bent down to pick up the car keys.

Low-rise jeans fall even lower and only cover halfway.

The moment Martin turned his head, he saw a black high-slit T-back.

Deep into the Great Rift Valley.

Then, Martin turned around, walked to the door as if nothing had happened, took out the key and opened the door, as if he hadn't seen anything, entered the house, and locked the door behind him.

Take the bat again and put it within reach.

Men must protect themselves outside!

This is a wise saying summed up from countless bloody experiences and lessons.

Martin opened the refrigerator, took a glass of ice water, and poured it into his stomach.

"What do you want to do?" He is indeed outstanding in appearance, but it is not enough to make a woman like this.

Martin thinks of Kelly and Lois, two sluts, and how hard it took him to actually form a relationship.

After calming down for a moment, Martin called Kelly and Louise respectively, then turned on his laptop, connected Kelly and Louise, and had a video chat.

Nothing special, Martin talked about the crew of "Entourage", Louise fully agreed with Thomas, joining the Screen Actors Union is the basis for getting important roles.

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