It was daylight, the female artists left by bus, and the villa was really quiet. Wes Craven put on a brand new dressing gown and went up to the second-floor terrace to enjoy the turquoise sea view.

Reading the book, Lamartin came from behind, stood by the guardrail, and greeted: "Morning, Weis." Craven was refreshed and asked, "You came up with it." ”

"Mostly." Martin turned around and hooked his hand outside, waited for Mene to come in, and said, "And he, who helped me do a lot of preparations. Craven asked, "What's your name?" Mene glanced at Martin and replied, "Mene Seth, a little actor." Craven nodded: "I remember you, I'll ask Martin to contact you if there's something." Mene was pleasantly surprised, quite excited, and wanted to say something, but he knew that his broken mouth was easy to cause trouble, so he just nodded vigorously and left the terrace.

Craven asked, "Are there any cigars?" Martin went back and got a cigar. Craven sat down at the table, roasted his cigar unhurriedly, and said, "I've seen 'Zombie Danger' starring you." Martin was not surprised, Craven came to the party, and he would definitely have a basic understanding of the party owner, and immediately smiled and said, "My honor." ”

"It's an interesting performance." Craven didn't forget to brag about himself: "Just as powerful as when I was younger." Martin praised: "Wes, you are old and strong, you can imagine how good you were back then." "Man, who doesn't care about this, Craven laughed: "It's old, it's not good, I had a hard time with Freddy and Jason last night." His voice changed abruptly, and he asked directly: "Martin, you have such an interesting party, what do you want?" Martin said: "'Zombie Giloi' has applied for the Saturn Award for Best Young Actor. Craven took a puff on his cigar, "I see, little thing." "What an actor of Martin's level can't ask for is not worth mentioning in Wes Craven's eyes.

Martin didn't say much about this and asked, "What do you want for breakfast?" Craven spat out a full puff of cigarette: "It's almost noon, last night's interesting bet can't be wasted, I'm going to bankrupt Patrick!" "They're still asleep," Martin said. ”

"Look at them, they're far worse than the two of us." Craven is proud: "If you don't pay attention to maintenance, you won't be able to play if you want to play in the future." Martin keenly captured that Craven was particularly concerned about and liked to brag about men's abilities, and specifically asked, "Wes, do you have a maintenance secret?" Can you reveal a little bit to me? Craven said, "You're still young, and you're talented, so you don't need it." Martin said, "I want to be as powerful as you are in the future." When these words came to Craven's heart, he laughed again and said: "What is the secret, the main thing is to have good talent, and then to exercise hard and eat more meat." Martin nodded: "I wish I had a strong body like Jason and a strong recovery ability." Craven thought of Jason last night, the two good boys were really cool to his heart, and he was still fluttering, plus it was very pleasing to the eye when he looked at Martin, and said: "If your whole family is killed by a perverted murderer, what are you going to do?" Martin realized the opportunity: "I'll be blackened, more perverted than a murderer!" Craven gestured casually: "Perform a section." Martin adjusted his breathing slightly, immersed himself in his new role, and staged a vengeful maniac scene.

Craven's cigar was sandwiched in his hand, but he didn't smoke it, and watched Martin's performance carefully, his acting skills were much stronger than Depp when he played "Ghost Street".

"That's it." He stopped Martin and said, "You gave me the contact information, keep it open." Martin nodded: "You can get through at any time." The two chatted on the terrace, and the topic never left the woman.

Hearing Martin talk about trapeze, Craven was envious: "I didn't play when I was young and healthy, and now I don't dare to play like this." Martin came up with an idea: "Get a crane, design a wheeled box, and the air will reverberate." Craven was impressed: "You still know how to play." ”

"Yes, Martin is the best at playing." Patrick went up to the terrace and said, "Those nurses are so seductive, scary and sexy, more exciting than the T800." Martin laughed: "Robert, something is wrong with you. Patrick opened his chair and sat down: "Don't care about these, last night was good." "Zomi, Benjamin, Alexander and Michel also came to the terrace, and last night's party couldn't have been more satisfying.

The topic of several people shifted from women to movies, and the conversation was hot. Wes Craven said directly: "I have a new idea, which is basically a group of perverted murderers, but unlike before, I want to further integrate the concept of family, let the tragic death of the family inspire the courage in the hero's heart, and finally he slaughters that group of perverts in a wilder way." He said it in front of everyone to let people know that Wes Craven is a spectacle and not a miser: "Haven't you discovered the fact that Martin is more perverted than a pervert, so he is the most suitable for such a role." Patrick gave an appropriate assist: "Wes, you don't want to have a carnival party in the crew, so you specifically found Martin as a bastard." Cravenle chuckled, "That's a good idea, Robert, I'll call you then." Michelle was surprised and asked, "Didn't you call us?" Craven said, "You bastards can't be missing!" Martin said seriously: "I have to think about whether there is anything new to play." By the way, you guys help me come up with ideas, there are few ways that one person can think of. The others responded.

After laughing for a while, Craven returned to the topic: "Martin, I will soon pull up a crew, the script may be completed later, and then I will call you, and you go to get the script." ”

"No problem." Martin answered. The money spent on the party was well spent. Sure enough, the men have sharpened their guns together, and the relationship is not ordinary.

Martin also really understands why Hollywood has so many group parties. Benjamin asked at this time: "The crew is almost formed, and the script is not finished yet?" Craven was surprised: "Isn't this normal?" Patrick explained to his fellow countrymen: "A lot of times in Hollywood, there are projects and crews first, and then there are scripts. Benjamin understood: "No wonder the status of screenwriters is low. Craven is a screenwriter: "If you can be a star, a director, or a producer, who can be a pure screenwriter." Alexander Ajia said, "I have an idea for a story, Wes, that goes well with your story." Craven said, "I gave you your contact information yesterday?" Well, you'll be able to come to me someday, and we'll be quiet and have a good talk, and now I'm full of thoughts about bankrupting Robert. Patrick looked at his watch and said, "Guys, it's almost noon, I lost yesterday, I'm willing to lose the bet, let's go now, go to the Citric Sour Restaurant, and have a French meal." Everyone left the dining room and went to their own rooms to change their clothes.

When Martin came out, he found Alexandre Aga leaning against the door waiting for him, pulled him over, put his arm around his shoulders, and asked, "Is there something?" Alexander said: "Nothing else, thank you, I just came to Los Angeles, you helped me get to know Wes Craven, I make horror films, Craven has a huge influence in the Hollywood horror and thriller industry, and his words can make me work hard for a few years." Martin shook his shoulder: "We are all working hard in this circle, helping each other, the more people we meet, the wider our connections, the easier the road in the future, maybe I will need your help at some point." ”

"That's right." Alexander smiled and said: "Michelle told me, you are a very good actor, there is a chance for us to work together." Martin replied: "As long as the opportunity is right, none of this is a problem. Everyone gathered in front of the villa, got in the car, and went straight to downtown Los Angeles.

Bruce, a professional scavenger, stayed to deal with the post-cleaning and other issues, and would not leave a trace of Martin.

The one who drove for Martin was replaced by the loyal Mane. Before leaving, Martin introduced him to everyone.

Reading the book, Mene didn't stop since Martin got into the car: "Boss, if you have anything in the future, even if you tell me to do it, even if you go to blow it to Antonio, I won't frown, even if I let Lao Bu go through the back door, I am willing!" Martin warned, "Beware of Lao Bu cleaning you up." Mene hurriedly said, "I didn't say the last sentence. He tried to make himself look serious: "In the past few years, I have met several people, and as soon as they have an opportunity, they immediately kick me off, like Boss Martin, you will fight for me in person." Martin waved his hand: "These are small things, if you have the opportunity to be the protagonist, I won't let it go to you." Mene swore an oath: "Whoever dares to rob your protagonist, I will fight with him." Boss Martin, I can't guarantee anything else, but I've licked a lot of old women, as long as I go back and make them sweet and comfortable, although I can't talk about helping, it's not difficult to dig a hole for someone. Martin said, "I won't be polite to you if you need to. Menele said: "My lips and tongue are in the whole club...... No, you can count them all over Los Angeles. Martin remembered the casting director: "Don't cut off contact with Mary Gale, it's always ten times luckier to find a woman than a man." Mene was aware of this: "I don't want to be blown up either. "A man with a normal orientation, who wants to be a, can't accept it to explode and be exploded.

Everyone came to Los Angeles, Patrick booked a seat at the Citric Sour Restaurant yesterday, the French meal was too elaborate, and several big men ate together, and the atmosphere was really a little weird.

"We should go for a Brazilian barbecue," Craven said. Martin answered: "Wait for the next party, treat to a more relaxed restaurant." "After lunch, the people who had sharpened their guns together did not intend to drink any more, and dispersed.