American fame and fortune

Chapter 830 If you look at trash, everyone is trash

There are so many big names in Hollywood who turned away from their promises after they got them. The number is too large to be counted. Harvey Weinstein is definitely not an exception.

On the contrary, Martin, who is perverted and scumbag but still keeps his promise, is more like a Hollywood outlier.

Not much information came out from Charlotte Kirk's mouth.

But the crew had to give Martin an explanation.

That afternoon, after Charles Rowan routinely notified Charlotte Kirk's agent and agency, he announced that Charlotte Kirk would be withdrawing from the group.

The next day, the crew disclosed the news to the media at a regular press conference.

An actress was caught trying to secretly film herself in a super trailer, and was caught exposing herself. It was difficult for her to find work through normal channels.

Charlotte Kirk sadly leaves the show.

Sitting in the rest area of ​​the hotel lobby, Bruce saw Charlotte getting into a taxi outside the door and making a phone call.

As the taxi left, another car followed.

Martin came down from upstairs at this time, joined Bruce, got into an Escalade, left Peachtree Street, and headed for the Beast House on Saijo Avenue.

Bruce drove the car and said: "Charlotte Kirk is leaving Atlanta today."

Martin said: "Have someone follow her and see."

A red light appeared ahead, Bruce parked the car and said: "Now one thing is very clear. Charlotte Kirk was recommended by Charles Rowan to join the crew, but I asked people to inquire in secret. According to Charles Rowan's side People say they never met Charlotte Kirk before coming to Atlanta."

Martin nodded slightly: "Charles is a veteran producer under Warner Bros. He has worked with Nolan since "Batman Begins." I also worked with him twice on "The Dark Knight" and "Inception." Cooperation and getting along are quite pleasant..."

Bruce speeded up the car: "Is it really Charlotte Kirk's personal behavior?"

Because it makes perfect sense, just like those actresses Harvey Weinstein forced, there were also a very small number who secretly videotaped and recorded them.

Martin said: "Let's first see who she will come into contact with when she goes back."

Bruce responded: "I've arranged it."

The Escalade turned onto Saijo Street.

Martin looked at the neon lights outside the window, as if they were still the same as in his memory. Ten years had passed since he stirred up trouble in Saijo Street.

The neon sign of Beast House lights up in front, and the "Black" bar opposite has already changed its name.

Martin still remembers that the owner of the "black" bar was beaten into a hornet's nest by him with a shotgun.

When it was completely dark, the Escalade stopped in front of the Beast House. Martin got out of the car and opened the suspended glass door. A middle-aged man in a suit walked in a rather weird way and opened the door. The legs come out of the door.

Martin laughed: "Hi, Scott, long time no see."

Lily and Elena's father, Scott Carter, didn't seem to see Martin, and just nodded his head: "Come in, Sophia is waiting for you."

Martin entered the club and took a quick look at Scott. Except for his slightly weird walking, everything else was normal and even much better than before.

Scott's suit is Armani, his leather shoes are Versace, he wears a Rolex on his wrist, and the mobile phone in his hand is a diamond-encrusted version of Apple.

Martin is willing to call him a winner in life.

Second only to Mene.

The huge Beast House was a little empty, with only people sitting near the stage.

When Sophia saw Martin, she quickly came up to him and said with a smile: "Welcome, Martin, and Lao Bu."

Perhaps as age increases, collagen on the face is severely lost, and when Sophia smiles, her face is covered with ridges and ridges.

Martin looked around: "What programs are prepared for tonight?"

Sophia said: "Every time you come back, you will gather old friends to get together. This time you are busy with work, so I will hold this party."

She gestured and Scott turned off the main light on the ceiling.

At the same time, lights flashed on the stage and Martin's familiar music sounded.

A dozen old men wearing leather shoes, trousers and white shirts appeared on the stage and tap danced to the rhythm of the music.

Martin clapped vigorously and cheered loudly.

These people don't dance very well, the rhythm is a bit messy, the postures are inconsistent, and there are some fat people who are out of shape.

But Martin understood what they meant.

As the music rhythm reached its peak, more than a dozen people, led by Hart and Carrington, rushed towards the front of the stage. With the help of speed and smooth floor, they wanted to have a collective kneeling performance.

At this time, the fat people staggered around, and some people bumped into each other because they did not cooperate well enough.

Only Hart and Carrington in the lead actually skated close to Martin.

Hart scratched his head in embarrassment: "I want to give you a piece of "Dance of the King", but unfortunately our dance is very average."

Martin stretched out his fist: "I receive your thoughts."

He shouted to the former gigolos behind Hart: "Guys, you're all getting fat."

Just like before, these guys came over jokingly and bumped fists with Martin one by one.

Then, the lights were turned on, and the hotel waiters came out, delivering good wine and various dishes one after another.

Old friends sat together for a gathering, chatting about the past, toasting and drinking together from time to time, and occasionally someone booed, and the atmosphere was not generally warm.

During this period, Martin found some free time and chatted with Scott alone for a few words.

He said: "Elena told me that if you have time, you can select one day every month to go back and have a look. She will try her best to call Harris, Hall and Lily there."

"I will." Scott's eyes widened and he asked, "Lily has been in Los Angeles. Did you, this idiot and bastard, mess with my little daughter?"

Martin's first reaction was to deny it, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

Scott was angry: "I knew it, I knew it, you bastard came to my place to eat and drink, and you were interested in more than just Elena!"

"Don't frame people!" Martin retorted with confidence this time.

"Okay, you said no!" Scott asked: "Elena first and then Lily, how do you explain it."

Martin spread his hands and said nothing at all.

Scott was still angry: "When you were a teenager, I decided that you were as much of a bastard as Jack Davis! Well, you're a little better than that scumbag Jack Davis, Jack - Davis kidnapped my wife and never paid her, you..."

He sighed, quite helplessly: "You changed the fate of the Carter family."

Martin heard those two names that were so far away that he almost forgot: "Have you heard any news about Emma and Jack?"

Scott said directly: "I never inquire intentionally. It's best to die."

He snorted coldly: "Even if Emma comes back, who can accept a woman who hangs out with many black people?"

No news is good news, and Martin has never deliberately looked for it.

Hart ran over and took Martin back to drink.

To paraphrase a saying most commonly used by celebrities, Martin has made a lot of money recently and is under a lot of work pressure. He can only use alcohol to relieve stress and toast with old friends. As a result, he was almost drunk when he left.

Fortunately, he still maintained his basic sanity and did not say the words he shouted in front of Leonardo and Nicholson.

Bruce sent Martin to Elena.

When he arrived at Elena's house, Martin had no scruples and shouted that he would lead an army of beauties to bulldoze Washington.

Elena looked at this drunken idiot and asked: "Idiot, who is in your American army?"

"You are the commander of the army!" Martin was sitting on the sofa. From the outside, it was not obvious that he was drunk at all. Instead, he looked serious.

However, he was just talking nonsense: "Then, the saints of the Cola Cult will serve as deputy commanders..."

Elena asked: "Who are they? Is there Lily?"

"Destroy Washington! Capture the White House!" Martin shouted: "Disband the United States!"

Elena cursed: "You bastard..."

Martin was talking nonsense, as if he had killed the United States, and he was so happy that he forgot everything.

Elena was so angry that she twisted several times before she could relieve her hatred.

It wasn't long before Martin's ramblings stopped and another tone filled the room.

…………

Los Angeles, Burbank.

Charlotte Kirk returned home from the airport and immediately called Kevin Tsujihara and asked him to meet tomorrow to tell him about the key discovery about Martin Davis.

Kevin Tsujihara immediately agreed and made an appointment to meet at the usual place at noon tomorrow.

The next morning, Charlotte Kirk carefully put on makeup and changed into a short skirt that highlighted her figure, and packed up the key information she brought back from Atlanta.

It was a sticky-note notebook she kept of Martin's activities during his time on the set.

Many of the above contents were witnessed by Charlotte Kirk on the set of "Interstellar", but there is nothing surprising about them.

A small amount of it comes from her associations and speculations.

But it was recorded in the notebook as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

Originally, Charlotte Kirk wanted to specify the speculation part, but the candid shooting incident in Atlanta made her give up this idea.

Kevin Tsujihara is a bad guy, and Martin Davis is an even worse guy.

Who in the right mind would install that kind of testing machine in the trailer where he rests?

This kind of perverted behavior can only be done by rotten people suffering from persecution paranoia!

Charlotte packed up her notebook, went out, got in the car, changed her shoes, and drove straight to the Burbank hotel.

Behind her, Ivan drove up and woke up his partner in the car.

"The target has set off." He reminded: "Pay attention to taking pictures."

In the passenger seat, Luke, who had blond hair, opened his eyes, took out a wet wipe and wiped his face, then picked up his camera and took a few photos.

The BMW in front did not drive very far. Ten minutes later, it turned into the underground parking lot of the Burbank Hotel.

There were two cars in the middle, and Ivan followed them in the car and quickly parked the car in an empty space.

Luke pointed diagonally across the street: "She got off the car."

Charlotte got off the red BMW and walked towards the elevator.

Luke kept taking pictures.

Seeing people walking towards the elevator in the underground parking lot one after another, Ivan picked up a briefcase, opened the door and got out of the car: "I'll go over and take a look, you observe carefully."

Luke made a salute gesture.

Ivan and the other three people entered the elevator one after another, and the elevator happened to come down.

Several people entered the elevator. He seemed to be looking down at his phone, but his eyes caught sight of Charlotte pressing the number 7.

The elevator rose to the seventh floor, and Charlotte twisted her waist and got out of the elevator.

After reaching the eighth floor, Ivan got off the elevator, turned into the safety passage next to him, and quickly went down to the seventh floor. He glanced at the elevator he took before and saw that it had already risen to the 10th floor.

Ivan has rich experience. Charlotte comes to the hotel most likely to meet someone. Now that she is here, she is still on the suite floor. Either the person she is meeting will arrive soon or has already arrived.

He heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground, turned out of the elevator, and walked in the other direction.

The sound of high heels hitting the floor slowed down. Something in Ivan's pocket fell to the ground and he hurriedly leaned over to pick it up.

Charlotte came to suite No. 707 and knocked gently on the door.

The door opened from the inside, and she stepped in. Before Kevin Tsujihara could say anything, she gave him a passionate kiss.

The two men quickly went crazy.

Ivan returned to the elevator, determined the room number through the floor map, and took the elevator downstairs.

He heard very clearly just now that Charlotte knocked on the door instead of swiping the card to open the door.

The person the other party wants to see has arrived.

Ivan came to the lobby, found a place to take out his mobile phone, and dialed a number: "It's me. I want to know who has the long-term private room in Suite 707 of the Burbank Hotel."

The other side replied: "Please wait for a while and I will call you back when I can find out."

Ivan found a place where he could observe the elevator room, took a newspaper and sat down to rest. He called Luke again and asked him to pay attention to the underground parking lot.

…………

Seventh floor, suite 707.

By the time Ivan took the elevator down to the lobby on the first floor, the battle in the room had ended.

Kevin Tsujihara was like a king, sitting on the sofa and resting with his eyes closed, waiting for Charlotte to clean up for him.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with the short time. It's him who enjoys it, not the woman. The short time doesn't consume physical energy.

After a while, Kevin Tsujihara opened his eyes, put on his clothes, and asked: "What happened in Atlanta? You were expelled from the crew by unanimous decision of all the producers!"

Charlotte knew that Kevin Tsujihara was connected to Charles Rowan, and it was Charles Rowan’s channel that led her to join the crew.

She would not tell lies rashly: "I brought a modified micro camera and wanted to secretly film Martin, but he found out. It's my fault. I didn't expect that bastard Martin is a super pervert and actually filmed Martin in his own body." Rest in the trailer and install this electronic equipment.”

Kevin Tsujihara said: "Why did you secretly photograph him?"

Charlotte's face was full of grievances: "You said you wanted me to pay more attention to his daily life and work. I have been doing it and found some clues. In order to verify this part and help you get the key evidence, I I just brought a modified micro camera and planned to record the conversation between me and Martin.”

"Help me?" Kevin Tsujihara didn't believe it: "You want to get evidence and get benefits from Martin Davis!"

Charlotte smiled sheepishly: "You've seen it all." She deliberately scratched her blond hair: "Am I really that bad at acting?"

Kevin Tsujihara asked: "What's the content you recorded?"

Charlotte opened the bag, took out the notebook, and handed it to Kevin Tsujihara: "It's all in there."

Kevin Tsujihara opened it and looked through it. The book was only as big as the palm of his hand. It was densely written with words, marked with dates, and each line was very clear.

Most of the records are about Martin's trivial work and daily life on the "Interstellar" crew, and there is nothing special about it.

When Kevin Tsujihara saw Charlotte's fabricated so-called frequent intimate exchanges between Martin and Mackenzie Foy, he pointed and asked, "Is there a problem between them?"

"It's a little too close." Charlotte recalled what she saw with her own eyes when she was on the set, and said with a slight exaggeration: "McKenzie Foy and her mother are always trying to please Martin intentionally or unintentionally, and Martin has an obvious attitude towards Mackenzie. It’s different, I’m not the only one who sees this.”

"Interstellar" is one of the projects that Warner Bros. has invested heavily in. Kevin Tsujihara has paid attention to it and knows who Mackenzie Foy is.

Therefore, what he said to Charlotte did not feel strange or false.

Kevin Tsujihara kept tapping his fingers. There are many high-status people in Hollywood with very special hobbies, including himself.

In order to keep herself valuable and not be abandoned by the big boss, Charlotte said: "I originally wanted to make some lies and verify it secretly, but unfortunately I didn't succeed."

She smiled helplessly: "I admit, this is also to obtain resources from Martin, but I am really following your instructions to collect detailed information about Martin."

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call." Kevin Tsujihara went to the balcony, dialed a number, and asked about Martin's relationship with McKenzie Foy and other matters.

It is not difficult for him to verify that Warner Bros. is involved in investing in the crew.

Soon, someone there replied: "Martin and McKenzie have a very good relationship in private. McKenzie often gives Martin gifts, and Martin will guide her performances from time to time. The two of them are like...how should I put it? Teacher and student.”

These words reminded Kevin Tsujihara of one of Martin's scandals. Many paparazzi had taken intimate photos of Martin and Saoirse Ronan, who claimed to be his student.

It’s no secret in the industry that Martin and Saoirse Ronan are definitely having an affair.

As for when this leg appeared, it's hard to say.

Although Saoirse Ronan was already an adult when the paparazzi took the intimate photos of the two, but had she been there before?

Kevin Tsujihara didn't believe that a playboy like Martin could endure it.

Just as he was thinking about this matter, Charlotte looked miserable: "Kevin, I have paid so much for you, you won't abandon me for this little thing, right?"

"Of course not." Kevin Tsujihara pinched her face: "This little thing is nothing. I will find a crew for you later and arrange a role that is more suitable for you."

Charlotte was particularly excited and hugged Kevin Tsujihara's leg: "I knew you were the best to me, and you would definitely help me."

Kevin Tsujihara finished reading the notebook, closed it and put it away, and warned: "Don't tell anyone about your relationship with me."

Charlotte knew that Kevin Tsujihara had a family, so she nodded quickly: "I understand."

Kevin Tsujihara added: "Don't reveal these things about Martin to anyone. You... usually read and listen more. If you have any new news about Martin, please notify me in time."

Charlotte mumbled speechlessly.

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