Before the crew moved on to post-production, the Zombie Dancer Studio took over the entire Beast House Club and kicked off a celebratory party.

In addition to the eighteen men, 30 beautiful women were also hired to perform. Martin took a microphone, jumped on the stage, patted it gently, and when the audience looked over, he said loudly: "In this shoot, director Benjamin Calvin worked hardest and had the most pressure, and I propose to give him a special reward!" ”

"Good!" Andrew was the first to shout loudly. Others, like Morris and Catherine, chimed in.

Martin waved at Hart. Hart immediately took the stage with 10 beautiful women, and they all took off their coats, leaving only the front button-down corset.

Martin said: "It's a beautiful and hot gift that goes hand in hand, and we welcome Benjamin on stage to perform his stunt – the mouth uncorset!" Benjamin was still stunned, and he was already forcibly pushed onto the stage by the filming team.

Martin snapped his fingers at dJ, "The music is on." Benjamin pointed at Martin and scolded with a smile: "Very good, see what I do with you later." Martin shouted, "Come on, let's see what you can do!" "Benjamin himself is not a serious person, can a serious person come up with Ma Zhenxi?

A serious person like Martin is copying homework on videotape. Benjamin put his hands behind his back, stretched his neck, and bit the buckle.

These ten people were carefully selected by Andrew and Martin, and they were all boba types, and it was not ordinarily difficult to squeeze their mouths into and bite the buckle.

Benjamin struggled for a long time, didn't untie it, changed to the next one, and it didn't work. Martin coaxed: "Our directorial level is not good...... Benjamin jumped up, grabbed the microphone, and shouted: "We welcome Mr. Martin to demonstrate!" Hart yelled, "Daddy Martin, show them why you're Daddy!" The swingers in the crew also shouted Dad.

Bruce blew a rogue whistle: "He's only going to gnaw the earth!" Benjamin waved his arm and stirred up the atmosphere: "Martin! Martin! The people below the stage shouted along, "Martin! Martin! ”

"Excellent! I'm going to show you what a master is! Martin took off his coat and threw it to the old cloth on the side of the stage: "A real master will not back down because the mountain is too high and the valley is too deep, because no matter how deep it is, he has the ability to find out!" He deliberately looked at Benjamin: "I won't be ashamed because I can't face a beautiful woman, because he can look up if he wants to!" Hearing that it didn't work, Benjamin was irritated and shouted, "If you can't do it, I'm going to put the microphone in your mouth!" Martin-for-tat: "If I can handle it, you eat the microphone?" Benjamin raised the microphone: "I ate it!" Martin moved his neck, bent his head out, squeezed into the middle, bit the lace, shook his head vigorously, and with a stabbing sound, the special fabric tore, and the headlights lit up the way.

Robert shouted from the audience, "Martin, I've got your back." Andrew pointed at him and said, "Come two people, pull this traitor down and cut it!" Before Benjamin could react, Martin flashed to the next target, and there was another stab, and the fabric tore again.

This is an event he arranged, leaving the back door of course. No, bUG was left. Martin's mouth worked, and after a while, ten pairs of headlights lit up.

He bent his arms and shouted, "Yay! Benjamin reacted: "You're cheating!" Martin shouted at the audience, "I'm untied, right?" Do you want to watch Benjamin live and eat the microphone. ”

"Eat! Eat! And they all made a fool of themselves. Martin beckoned to Bruce on the side of the stage: "Old Bu, where is your Vaseline, throw a bottle up." Benjamin looked at the round-headed microphone and saw that it was hard to pull it out after swallowing it.

Bruce went to the bar and moved a box to the side of the stage and handed it to Martin. Martin removed the lid to reveal a microphone made of creamy chocolate, the same shape that Benjamin used to shoot.

"Director, have a taste." Martin sent it to Benjamin. Benjamin pointed at Martin: "You guy, you want to send it directly to me, get so many tricks." Martin said in his heart, how can you remember it if you don't make some tricks?

Although he doesn't have any memories of Benjamin Calvin's past life, Martin feels that he has a good hand at making B-movies.

Who can say for sure what the future holds? Benjamin ate the chocolate microphone in one gulp and got off the stage with Martin on his shoulder, leaving only twenty headlights.

The men's is over for the time being, and it's the turn of the ladies to appear. This is the crew of Gray Company, the boss of the company plays the banner of women's rights, and if you want to mix in the crew, you must also be a woman.

Liberal women really want to play, and Martin is willing to bow down. The treasurer of the crew named Brianna took a tip of thousands of dollars on the spot and solicited warriors from the boy group.

Hart and the other ten people wore only shorts, went on the stage, and according to the women's requirements, lay flat on the stage, and erected the benchmark as fast as possible.

Brianna asked people to bring up five buckets of fist-like plastic rings, and shouted: "Sisters, the ring is over, the one in the ring will be taken away, whoever has the ability will take two or three of them away together, and the women will pay for it tonight!" All the women frantically rushed to the edge of the stage, picked up plastic hoops and threw them at them.

Colorful, like a goddess scattering flowers. At the bar, Bruce asked, "You guys are playing so much in this circle?" Martin looked at Benjamin: "Hollywood should play more, right?" Benjamin hasn't actually touched it, but he can't show his timidity: "What is this, at a Hollywood party, dare to let a woman pick up the benchmark and put a ring on it." Robert had just been given a role with a line, and his self-confidence was bursting, so he leaned over and asked, "Director, do I have the potential to become a big star?" Benjamin looked carefully, patted Robert on the shoulder, and said, "If I didn't hit you, even if you go to Hollywood to sell your ass, it will be difficult to find someone to ask for it." At this moment, Robert fell into reality and looked back at the stage: "I want to lie down and make money." Martin waved his hand: "Go ahead, you go to Carrington, he will arrange it for you, make money, no one will laugh at you." Robert hurried to the other side of the stage.

Bruce poured Martin and Benjamin a glass of wine and said, "Tomorrow to practice guns?" Martin nodded, "Okay, old place." Benjamin picked up his glass, touched it with Martin, and suggested, "You have good action scenes, you play very cool, and you can use your guns in the future." He roughly knew Martin's goal: "Hollywood is a very relationship-dependent circle, but if you want to be on the top, there is a premise, and the basic ability must not be too bad." Martin agreed: "Very good advice. Benjamin reminded: "Don't run far for the time being, many scenes in the later stage of this play need dubbing." Suddenly, Martin looked at an unusually strong woman coming down from the second floor and said, "I'll go to the bathroom." Bruce was just as quick to respond: "Let's go." Benjamin didn't know why.

Sophia went up and down from the second floor, raised her unicorn arm, and greeted: "Ben, good evening." Benjamin soon fled as well.