It's hard not to be reminiscent of Martin Scorsese's award a few years ago.

Leonardo's confidence skyrocketed.

There will be a group photo of the nominees, and the three of them are ready to return to the banquet hall.

Not far from the door, Jessica Chastain turned out, walked out a few steps, and when she saw Martin, she wanted to say hello with a smile.

Behind, someone briskly caught up with Jessica Chastain.

Megan Ellison had long had her eyes on the redhead actress, saying as she walked, "Jessica, wait! ”

Jessica Chastain stopped and turned to look at her, revealing that it was an unfamiliar face that she had never seen before.

"I'm Megan Ellison, president of Annapurna Films, who was involved in the investment and production of 'Bomb Disposal Unit.'" After a brief self-introduction, Megan showed a strong side of personality and initiative.

She said ruthlessly: "I have a movie, directed by Kathryn Bigelow, I asked you to play the heroine I found your agent, but she said that you don't have a schedule, I can't accept this kind of answer, let alone refusal!" ”

This stunned Jessica Chastain, she didn't know Meghan, but she had heard of Meghan and knew who it was.

But this aggressive way of inviting is too uncomfortable.

These words all fell on the ears of the three nearby Martins.

Nicholson whispered, "The challenge is coming, can't you get on?" ”

Leonardo glanced at Meghan Ellison's legs, face, and hair, and sighed: "Just like this, I can't get tough." ”

"It's all openly declared war, what else is there to say?" Martin walked over there: "Follow me!" ”

Nicholson patted Leonardo on the shoulder: "Why can he run 10,000 meters, but he can only run 100 meters, understand?" ”

Leonardo followed Martin and was surprised: "Could it be that Meghan Ellison is married or engaged, otherwise with her appearance, it doesn't make sense!" ”

Nicholson nodded: "It's possible." ”

Jessica Chastain was momentarily stunned while thinking about how to respond.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the other side: "Jesse, I said why can't I find you, it turns out to be here." ”

Jessica Chastain turned around, saw Martin, and said with a smile, "Martin, something to do with me?" ”

Martin didn't seem to see Megan Ellison and said, "One thing suddenly occurred to me, I have a role on my side, and you're a perfect fit." ”

"The Martian" has not yet confirmed other actors, and the spaceship commander among them is always looking for a more mature actress, and he simply said: "Director Ridley Scott is working on a space-themed project, if you are interested, you can find time to go to Disney Studios." ”

Megan Ellison stared at Martin with burning eyes.

Martin completely ignored it.

Jessica Chastain looked at the domineering Megan, then at the breezy Martin, and begged, "Can you give me a copy of your business card?" I've said hello to my agent so I'll get in touch with you. ”

Martin pulled out a business card and handed it to Jessica Chastain, reminding, "Yours." ”

Jessica Chastain put Martin's and quickly pulled out her business card and handed it over.

Martin didn't even look at Megan Ellison and invited, "Let's go." ”

Jessica Chastain followed him and returned to the hall with him.

Nicholson and Leonardo also entered the hall.

Meghan put her hands in her trouser pockets and watched the men walk away, her mouth crooked, and it was not difficult to think that this was Martin Davis's riposte to her.

Dreit, who was following her, took two steps forward and said, "President, do you want to put pressure on them?" ”

"Pressuring?" Although Meghan has a tough personality and some of her father's arrogance, her head is still sober: "This is Hollywood, we are outsiders who have just come in, what do you use to put pressure on them?" ”

"David's side has been in Hollywood for a few years and has been involved in a lot of investments," Dreit said. ”

Meghan shook her head: "But he's still a Hollywood joke." ”

This kind of thing, Meghan can say, but Derett is not easy to answer, so shut up immediately.

"Hollywood's bastard trio, kind of interesting." Meghan lowered her voice: "Keep an eye on Martin Davis, I'm going to keep him from getting a new project." ”

She thought of more: "Also, ask him what projects he has in his hands, and contact those playwrights or authors. ”

Dreett understood what the domineering president meant: "I'll do it." ”

Back in the ballroom, the three Martins were still seated together.

Nicholson said: "The other party is tough and domineering, but not as arrogant as I thought, I originally thought she would directly slap you." ”

Leonardo interjected: "What did she use? Whether it's above or below, Martin is not afraid! ”

Martin wouldn't treat his brother badly, so he pushed Leonardo: "You're enough!" ”

Nicholson reminded the two sand sculptures: "The war has just begun, and it will be a long battle, because she has a lot of money and a strong family, and it is difficult to be crushed in one go." ”

"Take your time," Martin said. ”

After the nominees' luncheon, all the Oscar nominees gathered in another hall for a group photo.

This concludes the nominee luncheon, and the next step is for the college to mail in the final ballot papers and then select the winners.

Martin, Nicholson and Leonardo agreed that, in addition to the ones that had already been finalized, the others would be selected for golf balls that none of the three were very good at, which was both responsible for the Oscars and guaranteed to be fair and impartial.

…………

Tijuana, near Custom Street.

Seven or eight Latin women came out of the bungalow with the courtyard tucked into their shorts and skirts, and threw kisses at the illuminated doorway window.

One of the leaders with long legs also said to a few people who showed their heads by the door and window: "Honey, call us if you need to." ”

DePaul pulled his pants down from the door, still holding an aftermath cigarette in his mouth: "Next time, another batch!" ”

"No problem!" The long legs opened the tight iron door, looked at the dark sky, and walked towards the custom street with the girls.

She secretly wondered how long it would take for the high rollers to regain their impulses so that they could call and take the initiative.

There is no way, at the end of the month, the practitioners of the custom street need to desperately rush for performance, and the performance is not up to standard, and the gang that controls them will really kill people.

At the end of each month, the gangs will evaluate the performance of the practitioners under their control, and will select a few of the bottom ones to be dragged out and beheaded, which is not only a warning, but also a renewal of personnel.

As for people? To the north is the world's beacon, attracting people from all over Latin America.

A woman wanted to smoke, but pulled out an empty box and said, "I'm going to buy a box of cigarettes." ”

The long legs waved their hands and led the others away first.

The woman crossed the dilapidated road, preparing to go to the convenience store diagonally opposite.

In the darkness, a van suddenly drove up and crunched next to the woman.

The woman reacted quickly, and she wanted to run, but she was caught by the person who jumped off the car, and she still wanted to struggle, but a sharp dagger rested on her neck, and she immediately stopped moving, and was pressed to get into the car obediently.

The car was full of people dressed in black and wearing black hoods.

The woman wanted to save her life, so she consciously unbuttoned her clothes: "I can deal with two at a time, you guys hurry up, I will die if I go back too late." ”

Marcelo, wearing a hood, asked, "How many people are there in the yard you just came out of?" ”

The knife rested on the vital point, and the woman did not dare to lie: "Six people." ”

The other person picked up a few photos: "Isn't it them?" ”

The woman looked at them one by one: "It's them." ”

"Keep your mouth shut when nothing happened." Marcelo winked.

Paqueta and Jesus trapped the man with a rope, put duct tape around his mouth, put a blackbag on his head, found a hidden place, and threw the man down.

In the bungalow with the yard, the six people finished exercising, eating supper and drinking beer, and chatting about women, all of them were very excited.

Diego, the tattooed man, said: "Boss, this money is too easy, I called yesterday, and it said that the limelight has passed, let's go back and do another vote?" ”

Rodriguez was still more cautious: "That's Martin Davis!" ”

DePaul took a big sip of beer: "Even if he is an American national hero, what can he do with us?" We're done, hide back in Mexico, he's got a with LAPD! ”

It was easy to get such a large amount of money, and people unconsciously fluttered, and even the calm Romero said: "Last time we didn't think it through and did something wrong, we should sell the clues, charge a few more deposits, and then come to Tijuana." ”

"You're such a talent!" The other two complimented.

DePaul said: "Boss, let's go back and do a big vote, just do what Romero said, you also saw last time, Martin Davis's optimistic script is worth a lot of money, we can retire with a big vote!" ”

Thinking of this harvest, Rodriguez is inevitably moved, and it is too difficult for people who have experienced the taste of quick money to settle down and make money slowly.

Romero said: "Boss, with Lautaro's ability to pick locks and Otamendi's skills in dealing with electrical appliances, we can sneak into Martin Davis' house and not only scavenge for script news, but also his collection and jewelry!" ”

Diego stuck out his tongue and licked his lips: "That girlfriend of Martin Davis, Elizabeth Olsen, I especially like it, we can find a chance for Martin Davis to go out, she is home again, and then ......"

Several others laughed.

DePaul took over: "When we're done, we'll go back to Tijuana and go straight to South America or somewhere else, and we're at ease." ”

Rodriguez did it once, but he didn't have so many scruples about the second time, and just as he wanted to speak, he seemed to hear something: "Who?" ”

The rest of the people reacted quickly and hurriedly went to get their guns.

There was a thud, the glass window shattered, and a black object was thrown in.

"Get down!" DePaul shouted.

With a bang, a flash of light and a loud sound exploded, and the six people were dizzy.

The door was kicked open from the outside, and some men in black rushed in.

The one in the lead shouted, "Don't hit the head!" ”

Shots rang out, blood bloomed, and corpses fell crookedly.

Each of them was shot four or five times.

Paqueta turned on the lights and the others searched the room, and Marcelo had the bodies straightened out and the pictures were taken one by one.

These 30,000 dollars are too easy to earn.

(End of chapter)