North Hollywood, Valley Shooting Range.

Martin wore earplugs, the AR rifle rested on his shoulder, his eyes were fixed on the moving target, rhythmically pulling the trigger, and the bullets hit the target one after another, and none of them missed the target.

The gunfire stopped, and Bruce glanced at the electronic monitor and said, "All hits, man, the level is improving." ”

Antonio came over with an old Winchester rifle on his shoulder, glanced at the monitor, but shook his head: "Martin, you are average." ”

Martin lowered his gun and shrugged, "It's up to you." ”

Antonio stepped forward to the target, steady as a mountain, raised his old rifle, and aimed at the moving target and fired repeatedly.

With each shot, his fat body shook incessantly, as if all the recoil had been dissolved.

Antonio is as fat as a ball, but his hand speed is fast to make the single boy embarrassed, he changes ammunition halfway, ten bullets are finished, and the worst shot also has eight rings.

Bruce was surprised: "I don't see it, you are a civilized person." ”

Martin didn't expect that the fat landlord would shoot quickly and accurately.

Antonio took off his earplugs, snorted and gasped, and his chest trembled violently, as if he couldn't fall in one breath, and he could lie on the spot.

Martin asked, "Do you want to call a doctor?" ”

Antonio held on to the pillar next to him and shook his head, and it took a full half a minute before he spoke: "Too fat, the burden of such a strenuous exercise as shooting is too much." ”

Martin said: "Fortunately, I don't have a beautiful wife. ”

Bruce answered: "Anthony, you must not look for a wife, Martin's bastard father is the best at hooking up with the neighbor's wife, don't you think he will?" ”

Martin gave Lao Bu a middle finger.

Antonio's breathing was slow and smooth, and he patted his belly bigger than a basketball: "My brother can't see it, what kind of wife are you looking for." He is a person who understands everything: "I have millions of dollars in assets, what do I do with my wife, help me spend money?" ”

"You understand life." Martin didn't dare to let him shoot again: "Let's go, go and take a break." ”

As he walked, he said, "The marksmanship is not bad. ”

Antonio shook the two big lumps on his chest: "The best sharpshooters of the people are all fat. ”

As soon as he arrived at the rest area, Mene came from outside.

He looked embarrassed: "There's an audition, it's late." ”

Martin pulled out a chair and sat down, asking, "The one that Craven recommended?" ”

"Yes, Land of the Living Dead." Mene opened his mouth and bent his hands into claws: "Playing a zombie with a lot of personality, with the recommendation of director Craven, the casting director Eva is a 55-year-old woman......"

Antonio is an outsider, and he is embarrassed to say it.

Martin and Bruce could understand.

Mene is worthy of being a middle-aged and elderly woman killer.

Antonio looked at Mene slightly, skillfully took out a business card, and handed it to him: "Hyena doctor, good at proctology, if you need to go as soon as possible, don't delay." ”

He saw Mene in a daze: "I have been in North Hollywood for many years, and I have seen several clients with prolapsed anuses. ”

Mene was speechless, and wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it carefully, he put it away again, what if he uses it one day?

Before the Saturn Awards, he heard Hart and Carrington say that there was a poor scoundrel in Atlanta who made a lot of money by falling in love with a rich woman who liked the back.

If there is such a rich woman who finds him, it is not impossible to consider it.

Someone passed by, and a young man in his twenties saw Martin, his eyes stayed on his face for a few more seconds, and said, "Sorry, excuse me, you're a star?" ”

Martin smiled at the man, "Hello. ”

The young man immediately said, "You are ......," and he could not call Martin's name, but remembered: "I have seen you take a picture with Hugh Jackman with the Saturn Award, and you yourself are as handsome as the photo." ”

Mene understood that this person did not remember Martin, but remembered that Martin had taken a photo with Hugh Jackman at the Saturn Awards, and hurriedly introduced: "My boss is called Martin Davis, Saturn Award for Best Young Actor, Hollywood Supernova." ”

The young man took out his mobile phone: "Take a group photo?" ”

Martin didn't refuse, and asked Bruce to help take a group photo.

Waiting for others to leave, Antonio was surprised: "Do you have fans?" ”

Martin stinks: "I've won the jackpot once. ”

Antonio stood up tremblingly: "Let's go, go back, let's take a group photo in front of the apartment, and when you become a big star, I will put the group photo in the middle of the hall, and then the house will be rented to be an actor, and the rent will be doubled compared to now!" ”

Martin laughed: "You have to give me a commission." ”

Back at the door of the apartment, Martin took a photo with Antonio.

Seeing that the time was about the same, he drove to Warner Studios.

After making a phone call and waiting a little longer, Louise came out of the door of the set.

When she got into the co-pilot, Martin saw that her brows had been furrowed, stretched out a finger and slowly smoothed it, and asked, "Something troublesome?" ”

"Find a place to have a drink first." Louise fastened her seatbelt: "I don't feel well. ”

Martin starts the car and goes to North Hollywood: "Work? ”

Louise didn't want to say more, and asked again, "If I go bankrupt, will you kick me away?" ”

"Of course not." "I'm a good man with a good conscience," Martin said. ”

Louise shook her head: "You? Have a conscience? She stopped talking about these worries: "Let's go, find a place to drink." ”

Martin smelled a faint smell of alcohol from her: "Drunk it at noon?" Don't drink it, I'll take you to something special. ”

He found a Chinese restaurant that he occasionally went to, and worried that Louise would not get used to it, so he asked for localized Chinese food.

The two chatted while eating.

Louise asked, "Have you negotiated a project with Craven?" ”

Martin changed his chopsticks and helped her pick up vegetables: "Lack of investors......

Louise misunderstood and said, "A considerable part of the funds from my last platter were pressed on Alexander the Great. ”

Martin said: "I don't mean that, I want to ask you, what is the feasibility of bringing in money from Atlanta?" ”

This reminded Louise: "Of course it works. ”

"It's better to do this, I'll make a new plate." She thought of the Gray Company in Atlanta: "Count Kelly's prodigal goods, and your supporters, fight for a new one." ”

She pondered slightly: "Kelly and I don't have a lot of money in our hands, and the main investment depends on your support group, this time it's different from "Zombie Dancer", I guarantee that the project will sign a distribution sharing agreement, and there will be more places to do accounts." ”

Martin couldn't help but laugh: "I found out, behind the ...... No, there's no one down there, it's too hard to climb up. ”

"I'm going to be on top tonight and take you down!" Louise took a stand and said, "Are you sure you can get the money over there?" ”

Martin nodded: "I've been in contact with Atlanta once, and it's not a big problem. He looked at Louise affectionately: "Drunkard, I found out, or you are the best for me." ”

Louise snorted and said the shocking facts: "Since "Scream", none of the works produced or directed by Wes Craven have lost money. ”

Martin said: "When the crew is formed, I'm going to have a party with more tricks." ”

After dinner, the two went to the beach in Malibu to watch the night view, and when they returned to the apartment building, the high-pitched singing voice floated.

Antonio moved his fat body to the entrance of the corridor on the second floor, and shouted, "Martin Davis, my friendship gun said that I want to remove you from the friends list." ”

…………

At night, Venice, a small seaside town in Los Angeles.

Kim Kardashian stopped in front of a hotel, made a phone call and took the elevator up to the 6th floor.

The door opened, Bruce beckoned to her, waited for her to come in and locked the door, looked at her face, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Jin Chuchu was pitiful: "In the afternoon, because of a piece of clothing, Paris threw it on me, and her face was smashed by a hanger. ”

Bruce saw through the woman's thoughts: "She fulfilled her promise in Australia? ”

Kim's face was ugly, and although she was disappointed in Paris in Brisbane, she still had a glimmer of anticipation.

It's been so long since she returned to Los Angeles, and Paris hasn't said a word about introducing her to the celebrity circle.

Jin tears swirled: "I'm all messed up now, I don't know what to do......"

Bruce said: "It's very simple, find a Paris when she is depressed, encourage her to go to the bar for a drink, with your ability, it is not difficult to make her completely drunk, quarrel with her, let her drive herself, and the rest is simple." ”

Kim asked, "I'll come forward again, be interviewed by reporters, and defend her?" ”

Bruce laughed, "Didn't you say something for Paris in front of media reporters recently?" ”

"I see." Kim turned away, his hands on the wall, and he bent over and straightened his hips.

An ambitious buttocks girl, with a story that a pervert can't describe.

Nearly an hour later, Kim came out of the room, returned to his car, opened his bag and took out the voice recorder, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pressed the play button.

As a result, all that came out was a murmur, and I couldn't hear anything.

"The voice recorder is broken?" Kim slapped it hard a few times, but it was still the same, and he threw it angrily into the passenger seat.

On the way back, Paris called and asked Kim to hurry back and drive her out for a drink.

You don't have to look for opportunities at all, because they are always there.

Kim decided to put it on tonight.

Picking up Paris, Kim drove to a familiar bar, calculated Paris's defenselessness, and didn't spend much effort to make Paris, who was in the most prodigal stage of her life, drunk.

Kim used another little thing to provoke Paris, who angrily reprimanded her on the spot and told her to get out of the way several times.

And just like that, Kim left the bar.

Paris got into the car alone and prepared to return to her accommodation.

The car was not stable and swaying, and Kim sat in the taxi he called, followed for a while, and found that the usual patrol police car had not appeared for a long time.

She took out her mobile phone that she had prepared long ago and dialed 911: "Hello...... I was in the middle of Sunset Boulevard and noticed someone driving dangerously, with a license plate number of ......"

A few minutes later, a patrol car with flashing lights appeared and asked Paris to stop for inspection.

Instead of stopping, the car sped up until the LAPD took several measures to force it to stop.

Then there was the routine inspection, the drunk driving test, and Paris walked in a straight line, and she was so drunk that she couldn't stand steadily.

The paparazzi quickly gathered around, and the whole process was filmed.

Kim felt that Paris would at least have her driver's license suspended, and then find a way to make her drive while drunk......

(End of chapter)