Chapter 734: Serial Car Accidents
Coming to Louise's office, Martin pulled out a chair and sat down, and said, "I have a candidate to recommend for the heroine." β
Louise sat across from Martin and asked directly, "Which actress do you have a crush on?" β
She couldn't help laughing: "Or, whose wife or fiancΓ©e do you fall in love with?" β
Martin was rather helpless: "Am I so bored?" β
Louise clasped her arms to her chest and stared at Martin, meaning very clearly.
Martin gets back to the point: "Saoirse Ronan, I've been practicing singing and dancing since the middle of last year, the only problem is that she's young. β
"Oh, that student of yours." Louise asked, "I remember she was 18 years old?" β
Martin said: "She has good acting skills, she sings at a professional level, she has professional training in dancing when she was a child, and she is ...... You've seen her a few times, and she's older, and the makeup isn't a big problem. β
Louise thought for a moment and said, "Let her participate in the audition, after all, she is still a little younger, and see how the audition with makeup goes." β
"By the way, there's also a song and dance movie." Martin added: "I am going to work with Disney Studios to shoot and produce a live-action version of Beauty and the Beast, and the production will be handed over to you. β
Louise and Martin's cooperation has become inertia, and she responded: "No problem." β
Martin said: "Actually, Saoirse is more suitable to play Belle. β
Once Belle was played by Emma Watson, and now Emma Watson's fame is often associated with things like stink.
Not to mention that Martin will participate in investment and production, even without him, Disney Studios today will not invite her.
The two talked about the work of the crew.
Daniel Villeneuve passed the interview with Louise and Graham with a hardcore video he filmed and got the directorship of the project "Prince of Thieves".
The crew of "La La Land" is recruiting directors from all over Hollywood, and many young and middle-aged directors have submitted resumes.
It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon that Martin came out of the studio.
Next door to "La La Land", another crew's studio has just been established, Marvel Studios' "Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D."
People are coming in and out, very busy.
When Martin came out, he called Saoirse Ronan and told her directly: "There are two musical and dance films, one is about Hollywood's low-level actors, called "La La Land"; The other is Disney Studios' live-action fairy tale film Beauty and the Beast, with the character of Belle. β
He deliberately asked, "Which one do you want to choose?" β
Saoirse glanced at her mother, Monica, and asked cautiously, "Teacher, do I choose both?" β
Martin said: "Prepare your resume, let your agent submit it to the crew of "La La Land" first, "Beauty and the Beast" has not yet been officially established. β
"Thank you, teacher!" Saoirse swung her fist hard, and the singing and dancing of the past few months had not been practiced in vain.
She knew that she was deeply involved with Martin, and she also understood that Martin was her biggest reliance in Hollywood, and said: "Teacher, I have practiced a lot of dances, and when I celebrate my eighteenth birthday, I will show you." β
Martin's advice came over the phone: "Don't stop singing and dancing practice." β
Although the other side couldn't see it, Saoirse nodded again and again: "I will insist." β
Suddenly, there was a "oops" cry from the earpiece as if there had been a collision, and Martin's voice came again: "Let's do this first." β
Saoirse glanced at the phone she hung up, shook her fist hard, and said to Monica Ronan, "Mom, I have a new role!" β
Monica smiled and nodded, "You can take care of it yourself." β
Saoirse went over and hugged her mother and said, "I will." She packed her things and picked up her car keys: "It's time for me to go to dance class." β
The dance teacher said that when she first came to Los Angeles to work hard, she used to pole dance in a dance bar because she had no money and no job.
In the past few days, Saoirse plans to ask a dance teacher for advice and study hard.
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Disney Studios, two people on the phone almost bumped into each other.
Martin was talking on the phone with his back to the S.H.I.E.L.D. studio, and a woman on the phone came from behind, and when he was about to bump into him, he was stopped by Bruce, who appeared in time.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The woman quickly hung up the phone and hurriedly apologized: "I was distracted and didn't notice ......"
Her long golden-red hair is permed into big waves, her facial features are delicate and Eastern European, her gray V-neck shirt and leggings set off a good figure no less than Blake Lively, and the moment her brown shining eyes saw Martin, she instantly stared round: "It's Martin?" I was so careless. β
Martin's gaze quickly swept over her, and after the last sentence to Saoirse, he hung up the phone and said, "It's okay. β
The red-haired woman clapped her hands on her chest and said tremblingly, "Oh my God, I almost bumped into you, into Hollywood's top superstars." β
After all, Martin had been tested by Alexandra Daddario, and the magnitude of this shaking was nothing more than this in his eyes: "A little thing, don't take it to heart, please." β
The red-haired woman hurriedly opened the bag and took out a pen and notebook from it: "Can you help me sign it?" I know it's rude to do that in the studio, but I'm a fan of yours and have seen all the movies you've starred in. β
Martin took the pen and notebook and signed it.
The red-haired woman took this time to introduce herself: "My name is Elena Sartine, a small actor on the crew of "Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D." β
"It's a pleasure to meet you." Martin gave her back the pen and notebook.
Elena Sartin quickly put it away and hurriedly thanked her: "Thank you, Martin. β
Martin nodded at her and walked towards the Disney studio.
Elena Satin originally walked over there and hurriedly followed, but seeing that Martin didn't mean to speak, she didn't speak rashly.
Bruce turned his head slightly, glanced at her, and pretended not to see anything.
Soon coming to the parking lot near the studio gate, when Martin was about to get into the car, Elena Sartin stood in front of a modern car and waved at this side: "Goodbye, Martin." β
Martin politely raised his hand, "Goodbye." β
Elena Sartin got into the Hyundai car and left the parking lot first.
Martin got into the co-pilot of the Escalade and asked, "Did she mean it?" β
"Definitely on purpose." Bruce is not surprised, because since Martin became popular, there are too many women who want to bump into Martin like this, not to mention every day, but there are always a few every week.
He roughly said: "When you were about five meters away, she stole a glance at you. β
Martin sighed: "It's not easy for a man to be outside, you have to protect yourself at all times." β
Bruce agreed: "Yes, you have to protect yourself, if you don't protect yourself, it's easy to break your pelvis." β
He turned around and drove out of the parking lot: "But that woman is really beautiful, even if you look at the whole of Hollywood, she belongs to the top beautiful kind, and beautiful redheads are rare." β
Martin said casually: "Nicole Kidman, Jessica Chastain are both redheads. He received a text message and looked at it: "Go to Rodeo Drive first, Lily and Elizabeth are shopping there." β
At the next intersection, Escalade turned the corner and didn't take the road he used to take.
The car turned two intersections in a row, and while waiting for a traffic light, Bruce's cell phone rang and he pressed the connected car phones.
The bodyguard in the back said, "There's a Toyota Prado following us." β
Bruce asked, "Paparazzi?" Reporter? β
"Not really." The bodyguards on both sides have been following Martin for several years, and they are used to seeing the Yuji paparazzi, and they can be recognized with a little distinction: "The people in the car did not bring cameras or video cameras, and they didn't seem to have the professionalism of Yuji and the paparazzi." β
Bruce said, "Keep an eye on them. β
Martin saw the Toyota Prado through the rearview mirror, and observed it for a while: "It's not a paparazzi, it's not a professional tracker, the tracking technology is very bad." β
Bruce bred up and talked to the two bodyguards in the back from time to time.
Martin dialed Elizabeth's phone and told them that there was something to do temporarily and that they couldn't get over, and told them to hurry home with the bodyguards.
Lily was a goblin, and knew Martin very well, so she immediately replied and pulled Elizabeth home.
On the Prado, who was following Escalade, in addition to the driver, there was also a person in the co-pilot, who kept calling his companions: "Where are you?" Why hasn't it arrived yet? β
"It takes time for me to get here!" The people over there didn't know if they were drunk or if they had smoked too much, and they all spoke with excitement: "The line you got is completely inaccurate, otherwise you would have knocked them over!" β
The person in the co-pilot said: "They used to walk from that road, who would have thought that today suddenly changed routes." β
"Stop talking nonsense! Tell me the exact location! β
"In front of this road, there is only one intersection of Fourteenth Street, you go there in advance and get ready!"
"Coming soon!"
"Good!" The man in the passenger seat said, "For Johnny! β
The guy over there shouted, "For Johnny! β
As Escalade approached the intersection of Fourteenth Street, Bruce kept his attention very focused.
Martin looked in the rearview mirror again and saw that the Prado was gradually falling into the traffic, and the distance was getting farther away.
At the green light at the intersection, Bruce's car drove out, but as soon as he got out of the intersection, he suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped suddenly.
The tremendous inertia sent Martin forward and was pulled back by his seat belt.
The brakes were too sharp, and the people behind couldn't react in time, crashing into the back of Escalade's buttocks, making a loud bang.
Thankfully, the Escalade was very sturdy and heavy, barely moving.
At that moment, a black Humvee rushed in front of Escalade.
Without slowing down at all, the Hummer crashed into the car in the lane in the other direction, rushed onto the pavement like a tank and crashed into a streetlight pole.
The speed was too fast, the force was too strong, and the light pole fell crookedly and smashed on the roof of the Humvee.
The sedan that the Hummer crashed into caused another series of car accidents.
(End of chapter)