American Fame and Fortune

Chapter 87 Men should protect themselves (lead leader plus 3)

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

 Martin found a table and sat down at random. He glanced around and saw that most of them were young people in their twenties.

“Hi, man, my name is Mene.” Next to him was an old black man whose complexion was about to lighten. He spoke with a heavy accent: “You look familiar. What roles have you played?”

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

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

 The blond woman is not tall, but has a well-proportioned figure, with high **** and a perky butt.

 The woman with brown and black hair is tall and has long legs, and her skin is as white as snow, like Snow White.

 In the actor industry, the proportion of people who meet outstanding appearance or unique looks is much higher.

 Meine waved to the two women: "Beauty, sit over here."

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

The blond woman Emily was slightly surprised when she found Martin: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

 Martin nodded to her: "Good afternoon."

The brown-black-haired woman asked: "Who is he?"

“The new neighbor in the North Hollywood apartment.” Emily introduced: “This is Martin. Martin, this is Jessica.”

 Jessica was sitting diagonally behind. Seeing that Martin was a sunny and handsome guy, she said openly: "Handsome guy, can you give me your mobile phone number? I am Jessica Stojadinovich, a model and actress."

 Martin looked familiar to her and did not refuse. He gave her mobile phone number and introduced himself: "Martin Davis, actor."

Emily also wrote down Martin’s mobile phone number and called Martin: “Neighbor, do you still remember my name?”

“Of course.” Martin said to himself, Antonio was not lying, there were indeed some actors living in the apartment.

 The lecturer, Professor Griffin, came in at this time and the first class began.

 Before the class started, he asked specifically: "Have you ever 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. He said half-jokingly: "You guys are laughing at a black man who can't succeed?"

 As soon as the nuclear weapons were released, the whole place fell into silence.

Griffin quickly got back to the topic: "First of all, let's talk about the Hollywood accent. It is a fictional accent that incorporates some British accent tones 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."

Including Martin, everyone listened very carefully. This is not a happy education. Each class costs up to 400 US dollars.

 Be able to be recommended by the brokerage company, Professor Griffin has real materials.

Time passed quickly. As soon as the hour was up, Professor Griffin immediately announced the end of get out of class without even delaying for half a minute.

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

As soon as he left the room, Jessica caught up with him from behind: "Why didn't you wait for us?"

 Emily also followed.

 Martin said: "Sorry, I still have things to do, so I am in a hurry to leave."

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

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

Jessica understood: "Is this the handsome guy you said to help you scare away Igor?"

Emily said: "I'm scared, Jesse, have you solved it? I don't want to see that ugly man again."

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

The two of them had rented together before, and Emily couldn't do anything to her: "Whatever you want."

 Coming to the parking lot, Jessica turned to Martin: "Handsome, we will be neighbors from now on. Looking for a place to have a drink?"

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

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

 The project is finalized and officially named "Entourage". It will be broadcast on HBO next summer. The first season is planned to produce 8 episodes, with each episode not exceeding 30 minutes.

As Martin expected, the series will have many large-scale shots.

On the other side, Jessica got into Emily's car and went to her temporary residence to pick up her luggage. She carried her luggage out and bought a copy of "The Hollywood Reporter" on the street.

Getting in the car, Emily asked: "Can you understand?"

Jessica was rather disdainful: "Australian girl, don't bully me because I'm young. I dropped out of the Delaware College of Art and Design, and you went to a country ballet school."

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

Emily shook her head: "It's useless to look at this. I came to Los Angeles from Australia and there are no decent roles. I can't find a way to get people to sleep with me."

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

Emily was quite helpless: "There are too many actors and models at the bottom. In Los Angeles, who is not an actor?" Jessica opened the newspaper and after reading a few pages, she handed the newspaper to Emily: " Look! Look at this man. Isn’t this Martin Davis?”

“Bichi, do you want to die?” Emily pushed her away quickly: “If you want to die, take off your pants and jump out of the car, don’t hold me back.”

Jessica pointed to a picture in the newspaper and said: "Martin Davis, he starred in a theater movie called "Zombie Gigolo", which has just been released from North America, with a total North American box office of 6.74 million US dollars! "

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

Emily said: "It is not uncommon for leading actors in Hollywood to earn US$100 million."

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

Emily suddenly pulled over to the side of the road, stepped on the brakes, grabbed the newspaper from Jessica's hand, and read it carefully.

A picture as big as the palm of your hand, with a slap-in text introduction. Lionsgate must have spent money for this kind of film to be included in the "Hollywood Report".

 Jessica asked: “What do you think?”

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

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

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

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

Emily asked: "Have you tried this?"

Jessica neither admitted nor denied, but just said: "The first step to success is the most difficult. If he succeeds in one film, he will soon have a second important role. Then he will give us a little help, and we will 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 just come to your door and take off your pants. It's not worth it to take the initiative to deliver it to your door."

"We need to make a plan." Jessica took out a pen and wrote on the notepad and said: "What is the plan? To 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 if he takes the initiative can we gain the advantage."

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

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

 …

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

 They are all large-scale plays.

The thing that concerned him the most was that the male protagonist did not mess around for the director.

 The two characters just stayed at the stage of talking.

The series will soon start filming, and Martin will join the cast next week.

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

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

Although he often interacts with directors, there are huge differences in the thinking between American and Chinese directors. Martin regards Benjamin more as a blueprint.

 Then add the script settings.

This role is gradually becoming clearer. He is a young and handsome director who is not mainstream, became famous at a young age, is cynical, and his works are full of artistic style.

 After dinner, Martin drove back to the apartment.

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

 When she saw Martin, she smiled like a flower: "Martin, have you just come back?"

 Martin nodded and asked casually: "Going out?"

"Go out and buy something." Emily and Martin passed by each other, her fingers relaxed, and the car keys fell to the ground.

She specifically exclaimed, saw Martin turning around, and quickly bent down to pick up the car keys.

Low-rise jeans sit even lower and only cover half of your body.

 The moment Martin turned around, he saw the black high-slit T-back.

 Flung deeply 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 didn't see anything, he entered the house and locked the door.

 He took the bat and put it within reach.

 Men must protect themselves outside!

  This is a wise saying summed up from countless **** 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?” His appearance is indeed outstanding, but he is not like a woman.

Martin thought about those two sluts, Kelly and Louise, and how much effort it took him to actually establish a relationship.

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

  Nothing special. Martin talked about the crew of "Entourage". Louise completely agreed with Thomas. Joining the Screen Actors Guild is the basis for getting important roles.

 (End of this chapter)