Lindsay walked into the luxurious manor and looked at the men and women divided into small circles in front of her, feeling at a loss for a moment. what should I do?

Isn't Martin here yet?

Lindsay looked around for a while, then carefully walked to the corner, as if to hide herself

"Wow wow wow wow let's see who this is?"

A group of young men and women surrounded the girl, led by a beautiful girl with blond hair.

Her name is Viola Johnson. She is the daughter of Kevin Johnson, the birthday girl today.

Surrounded by her friends.

This group of people surrounded Lin Sai, eyes flashing with excitement, as if looking at a fun toy, constantly making loud shouts.

Many of the guests around were disturbed by the noise they made, showing disgust, and then looked towards came here.

After seeing the group of people Viola Johnson, he shook his head and turned around, no longer paying attention to it.

"I don't know you!"Lindsay Lohan is a little scared

"Really, but I know you, you're the girl who's going to do that disgusting dance in front of my dad, right?"

"What dance?"

Lindsay was confused. She didn't know what her mother had promised.

In fact, Dina Lohan didn't remember much because she was drunk at the time. 427"What kind of pretending? Of course it's a striptease, that kind of thing. The dance of stripping yourself naked for men to see, you little Bichi, you know how to seduce men at a young age! ?"

Then Viola Johnson said to all her companions:"Guess whether this little Bichi's (hair) is all grown up?"

"You'll know if you take a look"

"Yes, look, look"

"We have to take off our clothes anyway, so let’s enjoy them first."

A group of guys who were high on drugs started to cheer loudly.

Lindsay's eyes were filled with tears.

Mom, are you crazy!

I, I must leave that damn family!

"No, I can't do any striptease, I have no idea"

"Haha, are you pretending to be pitiful? Everyone said, how about we kidnap this little Bichi? If you want to dance, then dance in front of everyone. What’s the point of just dancing in front of my dad!"

"Oh oh oh, rip her off, rip her off!"

Someone wanted to use hands or feet.

Lindsay quickly stepped back, screamed, and then said loudly:"I, I am Martin's friend!"

Her voice immediately made the surrounding area quiet, and more eyes came over. The guys who were high also retracted their hands, and their brains calmed down a little.

Not far away, some people started to watch, obviously. Attracted by the name"Martin"

"What are you afraid of? She is not Martin’s friend. So what if she is Martin’s friend? This is my dad’s party and my home venue."

"Viola, why don't you forget it?" a young woman whispered in Viola Johnson’s ear.

"impossible!"

Viola Johnson's eyes widened. She had long been overwhelmed by anger and said loudly:

"Humph, who is Martin? He's just a brat who deceives the world and steals his reputation. Do you really think that he wrote those things by himself? Haha, I think you are overthinking it. He just paid the gunman to ghostwrite it!"

"Think about it, how old is he that he can really write those things? A liar!"

"No, Martin is not a liar, and I forbid you to say that about him."

The little girl who had always been very timid suddenly became brave.

Viola Johnson was startled.

Feeling embarrassed, she sneered and said:"Hey, this is a defense. Who are you Martin? Haven't you seen him write any good scripts for you?! friend? Have fun!"

"Come, let us see how attractive your body is and why you can use it to seduce men!"

As she spoke, Viola Johnson stretched out her hand to Lindsay's collar, but she didn't notice that her companions were all looking behind her with panic in their eyes.

A strong force came, and Viola Johnson only I felt like my collar was tightening, and I was already being picked up. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

A faint voice came from my ears:"I heard that some people questioned my creative ability, and also questioned my relationship with Lindsay's friendship?"

As he spoke, Martin threw Viola Johnson onto the sofa not far away and clapped his hands as if to dust off something dirty.

"ah~!"

Viola Johnson screamed (bbed), attracting more and more attention.

Martin walked up to Lindsay calmly, rubbed the girl's head lovingly, then took her hand and walked to the center of the stage in front of the banquet hall.

He first said apologetically to the band:"You continue to play."

Then he took Lindsay's hand to the microphone and knocked on it. The scene became quiet and people looked towards the stage.

"Sorry to bother you, there was a little situation just now."

The audience started whispering, and someone told others what happened just now.

Kevin Johnson, the host of the party, also heard other people's narration, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Just now someone questioned my creative ability and my friendship with my good friend Lindsay. Haha, I don’t like arguments.——"

Everyone looked at Viola Johnson who got up from the sofa in embarrassment. Many people said: That's true. Martin likes to take action directly.

"Dad, get rid of those two bastards! Viola Johnson screamed.

Martin continued nonchalantly:"I like to speak with facts."

Then he faced Kevin Johnson below and said,"Don't worry, Mr. Kevin, I will leave, but before I leave, I must first clear away the slander your daughter has made about me.""

As he spoke, he turned to Kevin Thomas, the famous film critic of the Los Angeles Times who was also invited not far from the audience, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Thomas, I heard that you like to carry a voice recorder with you. Can you lend me one?"

Kevin Thomas was stunned for a moment, then smiled:"Of course!"

He had a hunch that there might be big news today.

And he was not afraid of Kevin Johnson. Giving Martin a small help and showing some kindness was more important to him.

Martin took the recorder, turned it on, and then Holding the recorder and microphone, he said:

"Scene 1, Scene 1, exterior, a sunny morning……"

"Voice-over: The sound of car brakes!"

"A mother and daughter got out of the car and began to unload the luggage on the roof of the car……"

"Voice-over: Today is Katie's big day. She has moved. What makes her excited is that as a sixteen-year-old girl who is still receiving home education, Katie can finally go to school...there are teachers and classmates there. , there are fun club activities...Katie is very excited. As Martin spoke, he quietly released his magic power to infect the emotions of the people in the audience.

The audience was quiet and everyone was listening.

Even Viola Johnson closed her mouth.

"Katie's mother appears and begins the line: This is your lunch, okay? Martin spoke intermittently, sometimes circling in front of the microphone with his hands on his hips, muttering in his mouth; sometimes dancing, making this gesture in the air; sometimes lowering his head to think, as if he was conceiving the plot...

But even if there were occasional pauses, they would not last too long. For a long time, people will not feel that the plot is not coherent enough.

Pieces of amazing plots and lines were just spoken from his mouth and recorded in the recorder.

This kid, this kid, conceived the script on the spot ?!

The people in the audience were extremely shocked.

(Brothers, please take care of me. Please give me some comments, flowers, collections, and rewards. Thank you.)

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