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Hiding in a booth in the resting place, Matthew looked at Michael Sheehan intently, and immediately noticed that this guy had changed dramatically compared to when he went up, especially the body shape and walking style, it was simply a different person.

When he went up, Michael Sheehan was tall and walked with a meteor in stride.

Coming out of the elevator room, Michael Sheehan bent down slightly and pouted his buttocks, and when he took a step, his two legs drew a very pinched outer figure.

It's not the first time Matthew has seen people walk in this strange way, as he once walked when a coworker was poked in the ass by a steel bar while working on a construction site on the other side of the Pacific.

"He's got an injury to his buttocks?" Matthew shuddered and quickly stopped thinking about it, the image that flashed in his head just now was so terrifying that he didn't even want to think about it. He muttered, "Dedication to art." ”

"Sir, you ......"

A voice came, Matthew hurried to look, it turned out that Michael Sheehan walked into the hotel lobby, and his strange way of walking attracted a waiter, who was very serious and responsible, "Do you need help?"

"No! No!" Michael Sheehan waved his hand for fear that the other party would find out, "I'm fine." ”

He walked towards the door of the hotel step by step, and finally exited the hotel turntable.

Matthew switched seats again so that Michael Sheehan didn't see himself through the glass curtain wall, his eyes still focused on his side.

I saw Michael Sheehan cross the road, get to the other side of the street, hold on to a street lamp pole, turn his head to look at his ass, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was in pain, and seemed to be very excited.

Matthew scratched his head and made sure Michael Sheehan definitely had something going on with Martin Jackson.

"The pain is presumably physical. "The excitement is characterist," he speculated. ”

Presumably Michael Sheehan got the promise of the actor in the Martin Jackson MV.

"Is this the shortcut to Hollywood's success?"

With a light sigh, Matthew withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Michael Sheehan, who was a little depressed at this moment, maybe he would make a similar choice after a few years in Los Angeles and couldn't find a chance to get ahead......

"No!" Matthew then shook his head, "absolutely not!"

He knows that he is no more noble than Michael Sheehan, even more despicable, more calculating, but this kind of thing is definitely not in the ranks of compromise acceptance, he wants to be famous and rich, and his personal bottom line is very, very low, but there is still a bit of a bottom line, if he has to choose between selling his ass and being poor, he would rather be poor.

As for noble morality, the mixed entertainment industry still pays attention to this, and it deserves to be out of the way for the rest of its life.

"The despicable are all moving along the path to fame, and the noble are dying at the starting point......"

Matthew muttered to himself and turned to look at Michael Sheehan again, who was no longer across the street.

The light of the street lamp fell, illuminating the road ahead, and Michael Sheehan leaned against the glass curtain wall of a store, pouted slightly, took an ugly figure-eight step, and slowly walked forward.

He walked very hard, let alone walking, even if he stood still, there would be a sharp pain like tears coming from the back of his buttocks, which made him feel the urge to see a proctologist.

But he couldn't go, and the hurt was hard to talk about.

The pain did not make him depressed, and in the hot and scorching pain, there was always a smile of excitement on the corner of Michael Sheehan's mouth.

Director Martin Jackson has promised him that he will get the leading actor in the Britney Spears MV for him!

That's what he wants.

Michael Sheehan held on to another street lamp pole, looked up at the sky, and saw the light in the darkness.

Although the excitement could not suppress the sharp pain in his buttocks, he felt that it was all worth it, and even had some joy in his heart.

It's a pity that so many people come and go, none of them know each other, and the excitement and joy can't be shared.

Michael Sheehan has been waiting for such an opportunity for so many years, desperately wanting the whole world to know that he is going to shoot a music video with Britney Spears and become famous!

Suddenly, a face flashed in front of Michael Sheehan's eyes, the man who claimed to be a friend but refused to help him!

"Matthew Horner, I'm going to get the lead actor!"

Thinking of the rejection he received in the crew of "Gladiator", he felt a sense of revenge, "I'm going to defeat you and get the leading actor!"

Then he frowned, because Matthew Horner didn't know yet.

In an instant, this feeling of comfort disappeared without a trace.

Michael Sheehan thought about it for a while, took out his phone and dialed Matthew's number, and it rang for a while before someone connected.

"Is that you, Matthew?" he said in a much higher tone than before, "what are you doing?"

"On the way home. Matthew's question rang out through the earpiece, "Where are you?" Mike. ”

"I'm hanging out outside!" Michael Sheehan was going to say the news in front of Matthew himself, wanting to see what his expression would be when he arrived, "Do you have time tomorrow? ”

"Tomorrow?" the man over there seemed to be thinking, and after a while he said, "Well, it just so happens that I don't have class tomorrow." Which restaurant are we going to?"

Michael Sheehan had thought about the restaurant on the fly, so he said, "I want to book a place." In that case, I'll call you again tomorrow morning. ”

In fact, he knew that what he needed most in the past two days was to lie on the soft cushion and rest, waiting for the wound to heal, but he couldn't help the urge to show off in front of his competitors.

didn't show off in front of Matthew, how could he vent comfortably when he blocked the uncomfortable energy in the crew of "Gladiator"?

Hanging up the phone and putting it away, Michael Sheehan endured the tearing pain and walked forward step by step, thinking about what to say and what to show off, he certainly wouldn't let Matthew associate himself with his ass.

The night sky was dark, but the City of Angels was brightly lit, a taxi entered the edge of the Westwood District, stopped at the bus stop on the side of the road, Matthew jumped out of the car, it was close to midnight, he did not go home immediately, he was going to find a place to eat some supper, and his stomach was grumbling with hunger on the way.

This is not a bustling business district, most of the shops are closed, Matthew walked along the road for a while, and found a restaurant sign still lit, and the sign had eye-catching traditional characters in addition to English!

"I didn't find out that there was a Chinese restaurant here. Matthew muttered and walked in, "I guess I haven't been here much." ”

"Hello and welcome. ”

He was greeted by a high-nosed, deep-eyed, blonde waitress, and Matthew gave her a slightly awkward look.

In this kind of place, there should be a gentle Jiangnan woman......

The restaurant is very large, and there are many customers in it, Matthew found a window seat and sat down, waited for the waiter to come, ordered two dishes, Kung Pao chicken and assorted fried rice, and waited patiently.

He specially observed that the whole restaurant is a typical Chinese decoration style, the tables and chairs are completely different from the sofas and chairs in the Western restaurant, and they are completely Chinese-style log tables and chairs, especially in the innermost part of the restaurant, there are several Eight Immortal tables and matching Taishi chairs.

This thing was very common in Matthew's hometown, but I didn't see it much after I came out to work.

Although the hard and sturdy log chair under the buttocks was also very felt, Matthew was still a little itchy, in such a country, it was really rare to see the Eight Immortals Table and the Taishi Chair.

So, when the waiter came to serve the food, he pointed to a table of eight immortals and asked, "Can I go and sit over there?"

"Yes. "The waiter was very nice, "Please." ”

She helped Matthew carry the food and put it on the table of the Eight Immortals, and Matthew then pulled out a Taishi chair, on which he sat with a golden knife just like he had done when he was a child.

"Thank you. He went out of his way to tip the waiter a little more.

Sitting here to eat is more about satisfying the feelings in your memories.

Matthew started to eat, and although the Kung Pao chicken and assorted fried rice had been adapted to the market in a Western style, they still had a somewhat familiar taste, which also whetted his appetite.

However, before he finished half a bowl of rice, Matthew felt that his butt was not very comfortable, the chair below was too hard, and he had not sat on this kind of chair for too long, so he was inevitably a little panicked.

He shook his head, picked up the spoon and was about to continue eating, when he suddenly remembered that Michael Sheehan had asked him to eat......

Gobbling up the rest of the meal, Matthew pulled out his phone and dialed Michael Sheehan's number, which was quickly connected.

"Is there anything wrong, Matthew?"

Matthew said directly, "Mike, didn't you ask me to have lunch with me tomorrow? I thought of a great Chinese restaurant, why don't I invite you and we go to eat Chinese food together?"

There was a pause for a moment, and then a voice came, "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow at noon." ”

"Then you'll come to Westwood tomorrow. Matthew reported the address of the restaurant, "We met at the restaurant at half past eleven." ”

Michael Sheehan happily agreed, Matthew put away his mobile phone, and after paying, he deliberately found the front desk and booked a table of eight immortals, ready to invite Michael Sheehan to Chinese food tomorrow.

After doing this, he left the restaurant, returned to the apartment, and after taking a shower, he lay down but didn't feel sleepy, his head was full of how to get the actor of the MV, considering that it was close to three o'clock in the morning, he gradually had some clues, and he fell asleep in a daze.

After waking up the next morning, Matthew followed the plan for morning exercises, reading newspapers and reading, without wasting any time or relaxing because he had a banquet at noon.

He knew that his starting point was too low, his ability was poor, and he had to work hard.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock that he put down the book in his hand, changed into a formal suit, and went out to the Chinese restaurant, which was different from last night, the restaurant had a large flow of customers at noon, and now it was not yet a meal, and more than half of the seats were occupied.

"I booked my seat last night. Matthew said to the waiter, who asked the front desk, took Matthew to the table of the Eight Immortals last night, and asked, "Do you order now?"

Matthew pointed outside, "I still have to wait for someone, and when I need to order, I'll call you." ”

The waiter left, and Matthew waited patiently for Michael Sheehan to come over.