American Fame and Fortune

Chapter 82 Vanity Fair (please subscribe)

The Los Angeles Dome Theater was built in the 1970s when grindhouse movies were booming. It is a sacred place in the minds of countless B-movie fans.

 The meeting for fans and media of "Zombie Gigolo" was held here.

 In the small cinema, the film is being shown.

In the nearby lounge, Blake, the publicity director from Lionsgate Pictures, once again emphasized the precautions to Martin, Catherine and Benjamin: "You can speak less, and you must not talk nonsense. When you encounter sensitive or difficult questions, don't rush to answer them. We have people among reporters and fans who will help you out."

He looked at Martin and said directly: "Your role is the most outstanding. Questions from fans and reporters will focus on you. Can you face the camera and them calmly?"

 Martin was ready when he arrived: "No problem."

Benjamin added: “Our hero is Atlanta’s number one gigolo and has seen every scene.”

 Blake gave Martin confidence: "Don't be afraid of entertainment reporters and online entertainment bloggers, they have to rely on us to make a living."

 Catherine, who was ignored, felt a little complicated.

Black called his assistant and asked, "Have you been notified?"

The assistant said: "The focus will be on the male protagonist."

After the screening in the theater ended, Blake clapped his hands and said to the three Martins: "Follow me."

 The four of them entered from the side door of the cinema and went on the small stage together.

Except for the media reporters and entertainment bloggers invited by Lionsgate Pictures, everyone who came today is avid B-movie enthusiasts.

 Seeing the three main creators appear on stage, they applauded warmly.

 The theater is not big, with more than a hundred people in total. Fan communication is a close-quarters experience, with many viewers flocking to the stage.

 Benjamin and Catherine had not experienced this before, and before they could react, Martin took the initiative to walk forward, came to the edge of the stage, sat on the edge of the stage, and said with a smile: "Don't crowd me, we have plenty of time, let's talk slowly."

 Most of the audience gathered on his side.

 Martin was sure to control the pace and initiative, asking: "Guys, is the movie good?"

The man with glasses in the front laughed: "The plot is as bad as **** and shoddy." His voice suddenly changed: "But it is the most impressive one among the B-level movies I have seen this year."

 Martin couldn't help but take another look at this person, highly suspecting that this was an undercover agent arranged by Lionsgate among movie fans. He had complained about the biggest criticisms in advance, leaving others behind him with nothing to complain about.

He did his homework and said: "Without money, there is no other way. We worked hard to innovate this film and came up with some new ideas and new tricks. It is a B-level movie, just like when we took a ride on a poor trip. It sounds stylish and looks interesting. It’s delicious, but it’s actually a pauper.”

This remark made everyone laugh. A woman in her mid-twenties said: "You did a good job. Your name is..."

 Martin responded very quickly and said: "I am Martin Davis, you call me Martin."

 The woman said: "Martin, those scenes of yours were so great, they will become classics in B-movies!"

Another woman wearing glasses echoed: "The thunder in this film is heavy and the raindrops are small, but you are the lightning in the rainy day, lighting up the entire night sky."

 Martin danced with joy: "Thank you! Thank you!" He waved to the Lions Gate staff behind him and waited for them to come over. "Can you find me a notebook and pen? I want to write down all these words of encouragement."

 Even though the staff was experienced, they had never encountered such a request before. Fortunately, they responded quickly enough and quickly brought notebooks and pens.

Martin took it, thanked him, and handed it to the two ladies just now: "Can you do me a favor? Write those words of encouragement to me. I didn't have the confidence when I made this film. I almost couldn't hold on to many scenes. Sometimes I I still wonder if anyone will like the roles and plays I perform? Is my work meaningful?”

Most of the movie fans are ordinary people. They have encountered countless similar situations in their work and life, and they can resonate with each other to some extent.

 It doesn’t take much, just a little can infect each other.

The woman wearing glasses was the first to take the notebook and pen from Martin's hand and write down what she just said.

 Martin was originally sitting on the stage, but he simply jumped down and asked: "Can you leave your name? When I see it, I will know who is encouraging me."

The woman smiled: "My name is Rachel! Martin, you did a great job, really great. I like your zombie machine gun dance and your trapeze very much. I will buy another ticket to watch it. I will Recommend to friends, this bad movie has a good protagonist.”

  Martin said: "Thank you Rachel, I will always remember this day."

The middle-aged bald man next to him took the pen and notebook and said while writing: "Martin, you performed a lot of fantastic ideas in this film, which reminded me of the glory of B-level films twenty years ago. Don't doubt yourself, you have to have Confidence, you are a good actor!”

 Martin asked his name: "Rick, if I succeed one day, it will definitely be due to your encouragement today."

  Reporters were taking photos around, and some bloggers used cameras to record the scene just now.

Compared to the excitement over Martin’s side, Benjamin and Catherine’s side were a little deserted.

Benjamin is a director. These days, half of his feet are still behind the screen, and he has to maintain a certain style.

 Before she came to Los Angeles, Catherine was just an ordinary late-night actor. Except for temporary training from Lionsgate Films, no one systematically taught her how to face movie fans.

Seeing Martin stealing all the limelight, Catherine became anxious. The more anxious she became, the less able she was to deal with it calmly.

At one side of the stage, Blake had been staring at Martin.

The staff member who delivered the notebook and pen came to Black and whispered: "Boss, Martin Davis is asking fans to sign autographs." Blake said: "I see, there is something in this little actor's mind." He felt like learning Arriving: "I didn't expect that fans' emotions could be aroused through reverse signatures."

The staff suddenly understood: "When a starring actor on the screen asks for autographs and congratulations from movie fans, the fans will have a favorable impression of the starring actor and the film. The person we found today is a B-level movie lover."

Blake said: "Go over and observe carefully, then go back and compile a report for me."

The staff member was stunned for a moment, wondering if he was causing trouble for himself?

Martin controlled the rhythm easily and communicated with the fans smoothly. Although the reverse signature is a little trick, it is covered in inspiration and there are no obstacles for the fans to accept it.

Therefore, Martin said naturally: "Guys, if this movie I acted in can still be seen by everyone, please help recommend it to your friends around you."

 There were chaotic responses from all around.

"no problem."

“I am the moderator of the B-movie forum and I will recommend it highly.”

Compared to Benjamin who maintained his style and Catherine who was slightly flustered, Martin attracted the most reporters and bloggers.

Black personally came forward and had some conversations with the reporters and bloggers who were invited, and most of them switched to Martin's side.

 Martin invited fans: "Everyone come on stage and let's take a photo together."

 A large number of movie fans surrounded Martin on the stage.

 Martin did not forget Benjamin and Catherine, waving to them: "Come here, together."

 Benjamin strode over and bumped fists with Martin.

Catherine, a rookie actor, is mentally unbalanced and doesn't want to be a foil, so she stubbornly stands where she is.

　　The trio, who had a harmonious relationship when they arrived, had just touched the edge of Hollywood's fame and fortune fair, and cracks were already appearing.

Fans gathered behind and on both sides of Martin and Benjamin to take photos in front of the reporters' cameras.

Then there was an interview session with reporters and bloggers. When Blake came over, Martin whispered to him. Blake looked at the atmosphere and nodded in agreement.

Martin completely took control of the scene, picked up the microphone, and said: "Guys, media friends and blogger friends want to communicate with us. Everyone is tired of standing for so long. Let's sit down and chat slowly."

　　He did not use a chair, he sat directly on the stage.

Benjamin wanted to eat from Gray Company, but he hesitated a little and sat down as well.

 All the movie fans around him sat down and gathered around Martin, like his die-hard little brother.

Journalists and bloggers who were originally supposed to be many to one, or many to three, found that the situation was not right. How come it turned into a dozen facing more than a hundred?

 Blake never intervened. He felt that the effect of today's publicity far exceeded expectations.

 Catherine squirmed over and sat next to Martin.

 From movie fans to journalists to bloggers, the existence of heroines is almost ignored.

 The male protagonist shows off in the movie and even more outside of the movie.

When reporters started asking questions, it was still Lionsgate's usual routine. The first reporter asked about the biggest flaw: "Is this film too rough? It feels like you used a big frame, but told the story that happened in a small club. short story."

Benjamin was prepared and said: "If it were a super battle between the church and the vampire demon, it wouldn't be a B-level movie."

Another reporter asked: "The film uses some new concepts and novel designs, such as the flying battle between the male protagonist and the supporting female protagonist, and the life-and-death fight between the male and female protagonists. How did you come up with these ideas?"

Benjamin pointed at Martin: "These ideas originated from Martin."

At this moment, he remembered something Martin often said, and he learned and applied it: "He is the most versatile actor in Atlanta."

　　A female blogger asked loudly: "Martin, have you ever had actual combat experience in this area, so that you can design those action scenes?"

Martin spread his hands and smiled: "I don't dare to use such a difficult action. Only Spider-Man can perform such a difficult action. Is it possible for Batman too?"

 All questions focused on Martin. Another female reporter asked: "Did special effects be used for the zombie machine gun dance?"

 Benjamin shook his head: "No, it was completely real."

There was a sound of exclamation all around.

The female blogger suggested: "Martin, can you perform a live performance?"

 Martin stood up, took off his coat and handed it to Jessica, who was wearing glasses. He moved his body briefly, and at the same time asked someone to make some space: "Let me tell you first, you can't take off your clothes."

 He snapped his fingers to the side and said to the people at Lions Gate: "Let's play some music."

 The exciting dance music started, and everyone was dumbfounded. They were truly amazed.

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