For more than a decade, long blond brown hair has become Aniston's trademark.

Hair is not only about Aniston's image, but also about her brand.

Martin understands the reason: "Cut long hair in default? ”

Aniston nodded lightly: "The clothing, cosmetics and mineral water I endorse all have restrictions, and I can't cut off my long hair." ”

It's normal to have restrictions on endorsement contracts and high endorsement fees, Martin said: "My Coca-Cola endorsement contract has the exclusivity of alcohol and beverages. ”

Aniston returned to the topic just now: "There are many well-known actors in that crew, in addition to Blanchett, there are Julianne Moore, Richard Gere, the new Batman Bale, and Australian actor Heath Ledger. ”

Martin spoke so nicely: "They don't add up to you." ”

Time passed quickly, and after breathing a sigh of relief, the two went back to the studio and continued shooting.

Martin and Aniston had fewer scenes today, and the gloomy sky had just darkened, and the two had already called it a day early and were ready to return to the hotel.

These days, Aniston and Martin eat and live together, and they are a complete crew couple.

Together with Bruce, the three of them entered the parking lot together, and the crew provided Martin with a Mercedes.

Martin was the first to walk towards the Mercedes Benz, and suddenly heard the roar of a motor not far away, like some kind of large-displacement American muscle car.

When he turned his head to look, a blue Mustang coupe rushed out of the parked vehicle.

Sensing the danger, Bruce shouted, "Be careful. ”

Martin moved extremely fast, grabbed Aniston and ducked behind a heavy cement pier nearby.

The car was clearly heading this way.

The speed of the Mustang cart is not very fast, but I don't know if the driver is not good at art, or for some other reason, the car runs crookedly, like a drunken drunk.

Aniston was blocked by Martin, grabbed the back of his jacket hard, and looked at the wide back, and a sense of security came naturally.

But the roaring motor of the muscle car pulls Aniston back to reality.

The blue coupe seemed to be out of control, half of the front of the car rubbed against waist-high concrete piers, making a harsh and ugly grinding sound, and the headlights clattered and shattered.

The distance was only four or five meters, and Aniston's heart rose to her throat.

If Martin hadn't pulled her out of the way earlier, the Mustang cart had just hit the two.

The driver of the car obviously took the direction, and with a muffled bang, the wheel on the co-pilot's side hit the cement pier.

The Mustang cart stopped.

Bruce circled to the rear of the car and stared at the man in the driver's seat.

Martin saw who was in the car, and gestured to Bruce, getting a little closer across the concrete pier.

Aniston followed Martin closely so that there was a sense of security.

The driver's door of the Mustang car opened, and as soon as the person got down one foot, a voice came out: "Fake! Damn concrete, why stand in my way! ”

When the man came down, he kicked at the cement pier: "Get out!" Get the hell out of here! He pointed his middle finger at the cement pier again: "Idiot, don't step in my way!" ”

Martin reminded, "Dude, you almost hit us, you should apologize first, right?" ”

The man turned to face Martin and Aniston, and instead of apologizing, he burst into a foul mouth: "Fake! ”

Martin looked a little and made sure he didn't recognize the wrong person, Australian actor Heath Ledger.

The other party was staggering, excited, and his eyes were bulging and bloodshot.

This state is no stranger to anyone who has been in Hollywood for a while.

Before Martin could react, Heath Ledger stuffed the medicine bottle in his hand into the pocket of his woolen coat and said loudly: "Don't get in my way!" ”

He didn't seem to be very sober: "Bastard, Bichi, get out of the way!" ”

The drug-addicted man had a problem with his head, Martin didn't want to deal with him, and when he heard these dirty words, he was no longer polite: "Pay attention to your words, you better apologize to us!" ”

Perhaps, under normal conditions, this is a humble and good person.

But what the hell will become after the drug, maybe God doesn't know.

Heath-Ledger squinted at Martin and Aniston, and as he walked past them, he raised his arm to extend his middle finger.

As he walked, the outstretched arm landed right on Aniston's side, faintly pointing to her chest.

This is Martin's rice bowl, how can the other party be contaminated!

What's more, people like Martin want to do three things when they have nothing to do.

Now that the opportunity to make trouble is actively sent to the front, where is he willing to let it go.

Before Heath Ledger's middle finger could be extended, Martin grabbed his forearm, screwed his backhand behind his back, and kicked Heath Ledger in the crook of the leg, and the man pressed hard.

"It hurts—"

Heath Ledger let out a scream, his head crushed against the rough concrete pier.

Although there is no Coca-Cola in glass, Martin, the god of war of Coke, twisted Heath Ledger's arm with one hand and pressed the back of his neck with the other elbow.

Strongman locks men!

Aniston was stunned, but after a few breaths, Martin subdued the person?

Martin turned his head slightly, giving Aniston a wink.

Bruce had already carefully inspected the studio, and the internal equipment was outdated, plus it involved the privacy and confidentiality of the crew, and there were no security cameras at all.

"Bastard! Fake! Heath-Ledger struggled desperately, but as if he was being crushed by a mountain, he couldn't move at all, and roared in a frenzy: "Damn it, let me go!" ”

But his voice was immediately drowned out by a terrible scream.

Martin and Aniston, a dog man and woman, have recently been working on 72 ways to explore tunnels, and they have a particularly good understanding.

Aniston understood Martin's intentions and tore open her throat and shouted, "Indecent! Indecent assault! Save me! Martin, help me......"

The woman's screams spread exceptionally far.

Bruce covered his face, these actors are really good at acting!

The words of a Hollywood star, except for Martin, he will not believe half a word!

What is persecuted, what is loved deeply, and what is given everything for the role, all have to be discounted.

Bruce put away his phone with the camera and slipped it into his pocket.

Martin crushed Heath Ledger and shouted angrily, "Bastard, what did you do? ”

The other party almost bumped into him and Aniston, and Martin's framed words of course came casually: "Do you want to murder us?" What kind of man are you to bully a woman! ”

Heath Ledger's face and mouth were pressed against the rough cement, and his drugged head was confused, unable to figure out the exact situation.

On the corner of the parking lot, several people ran in, and at the front were the studio's security personnel.

He was followed by Bale, Blanchett and Julian Moore.

The three of them had already left the studio and were about to return to the hotel after work, when they heard Aniston's shouts and rushed over as soon as possible.

Martin saw them, his head thinking fast.

Aniston auditioned for the crew of "I'm Not There" a long time ago, and knew that there was a big guy standing behind the crew, or a big guy who didn't deal with Martin.

She wouldn't let her little milk dog suffer, and the other party almost bumped into her and scolded her to her face.

Aniston decided to make a fuss, took out her phone, pressed 911, and said to Martin and Lao Bu at the same time: "I want to call the police!" ”

Bruce tilted his head to look at Heath Ledger's state, and with his rich experience, he would not look away, and immediately nodded at Martin.

Martin said, "Jane, he's plotting against us, call the police!" ”

People are drugged, and the devil knows what outrageous things will be done, and Martin also wants to deal with some insurance.

He and Bruce weren't afraid, but Aniston always had a chance to be alone in the studio.

As the people got closer and closer, Aniston stepped back, leaned against the passenger door of the Mercedes-Benz, and pressed the dial button to call the police.

The security personnel who came first recognized Martin and Aniston at a glance, and also recognized who the person who was pressed against the front cover of the car, and grabbed the rubber stick on his waist: "Mr. Davis, don't be impulsive!" What happened? ”

"This man was bad to me and Ms. Aniston, he almost hit us with his car, I was subdued, and I suspect he was on drugs or drugs." Martin made things clear quickly and succinctly, and there was no need for nonsense.

Aniston called the police and exchanged a look with Martin.

Bruce called the crew, and David, Warner Bros. representative at the studio, immediately rushed to the side.

Bale, Blanchett and Julian Moore have figured things out.

Julianne Moore is acquainted with Aniston and comes to her to comfort her.

Bell glanced at Martin and Ledger, he knew Martin, but he didn't have any friendship, but he got along well with Ledger, and stepped forward and said, "Man, let people go first." ”

Blanchett is an Australian, a stalwart of Hollywood's Australian gang, and he naturally wants to help Ledger, and echoed: "Is there any misunderstanding in it?" Ledger has always been a gentleman and won't ......"

"Misunderstanding?" Martin didn't mean to let go of people, he gestured to the mustang with his eyes: "If it weren't for me and Jane running fast, he would have been hit on the cement pier!" Afterwards, he scolded Jane and wanted to attack Jane, I saw it with my own eyes, you said it was a misunderstanding? ”

Aniston's face was full of grief and indignation, and she nodded repeatedly.

Even so, Blanchett did not give up, persuading: "We are here, Ledger can't do anything more." ”

Martin dodged a little to make a clear view of Heath Ledger's face: "He's on drugs, do you think he's sober?" Can he control himself? ”

"Fake!" Heath Ledger suddenly felt a terrible pain in his hands and neck, and his emotions, which were already dominated by drugs, were even more out of control: "You two pieces of stinky shit, I will never let you go!" I'm going to kill you......"

Several security guards hurriedly stood in front of the stars and reminded at the same time: "Mr. Bell, Ms. Blanchett, please stand back and stay away from him." ”

He ...... Here he is again! Aniston threw herself into Julian Moore's arms, her voice trembling: "I called the police, you have to help me testify!" ”

Julian Moore is an American and has nothing to do with the Australian gang, and hugged Aniston comfortingly: "Jane, let's get out of here first, and wait for the NYPD to come over." ”

The heads of the two crews rushed over one after another.

In the distance, police lights flickered, sirens sounded, and the NYPD rushed to the studio as fast as it could.

(End of chapter)