Chapter 829: Candid Photographer

As a group of elite agents, these men have certainly mastered a basic skill - emptying the magazine when facing gunmen!

The sound of automatic rifles emptying up one after another, the trolls who had vented their anger were still smoking in their mouths, and the pistols had been replaced with new magazines.

The leading DEA agent shouted, "Stop shooting!" Stop shooting! ”

Several agents cautiously approached the vehicle, looked at the two black men in the car who had been beaten into a hornet's nest, and said, "Danger cleared!" Danger cleared! ”

The leading detective came over to take a look, and the two people in the car were sitting crookedly in the seat, their bodies were riddled with holes, and each had a gun in his hand.

"Come and take pictures!" He gave the order: "Take pictures of the scene." ”

Immediately someone came over with a camera.

The lead agent was not worried, because he was also a black man, and there were several black people who fired at the same team.

The DEA does things like the PD, and the lead agent reported the situation to Kurt Lynch, asking the DEA to temporarily cordon off the area and clear the area.

The evidence in this case is conclusive, the suspect who was shot and killed not only possessed illegal firearms with the intention of attacking law enforcement officers, but also found a large amount of drugs in the bag he was carrying.

With such sufficient evidence, they can't make an ironclad case, and don't get mixed up in the DEA.

At the same time, another team of DEA agents stormed Paul's studio and easily subdued four black men, including Dorothy and Ace.

Dorothy was pinned to the ground and shouted, "I'm black, I'm a woman, I ask a black female police officer to watch over me!" ”

Before the words fell, two heavyweight black female agents in DEA uniforms sat on her ass, leaving Dorothy no longer able to resist.

Unsurprisingly, the DEA found drugs, large amounts of cash from unknown sources, and illegal firearms.

In fact, these can be found in many people's homes, and the question is whether to find them or not.

The evidence was conclusive, the scene was cordoned off, and the personnel were taken away.

In the next few days, many netizens found that Paul, the son of Martin, who had been very happy before, suddenly lost his voice, and all the hype stopped.

On Channel Six in Atlanta, a producer had an unusually ugly face.

He asked the introducer: "Sauter, Paul's final payment for the show has not been received yet, I will give you a day to ......"

Sauter, who was also black, scratched his head: "I've been contacting them, but their phone suddenly can't get through." ”

The producers don't care about this, and the customers who don't pay are all bastards: "You go and inform them, if they can't settle the balance within two days, I will open a special episode to expose their true colors." ”

Sauter had no choice but to do it.

But it was as if Paul's men were missing.

Not only the TV station, but also the two Japanese executives of Sony Records were very interested in Paul, and even contacted Paul to negotiate a record contract.

The two sides made an appointment on the phone, and the personnel sent by Sony Records for initial contact all rushed to Atlanta.

Then, suddenly, Paul's side lost contact.

Several phone numbers were all unreachable, the mailing address was blocked by the DEA, Sony Records was not stupid, and there was no cost of silence, so it immediately chose to give up and withdraw the person back.

A week later, the DEA issued a notice that most people in Atlanta were involved in armed drug trafficking, illegal possession of firearms and other crimes, and when they were arresting the shop, they used firearms to resist, causing minor injuries to three detectives, and the DEA took decisive action, killing two of the bandits, arresting four people, and seizing drugs, cash and guns at the scene.

Of course, the notice will not tell the public that the agent with minor injuries was a slight strain in the muscles of his fingers while emptying the magazine.

As for the rest, even when asked by media reporters, the DEA refused to disclose more information on the grounds that the case involved more criminal organizations and was still being investigated.

Magic in front of the god of firearms physics, just a dirt chicken.

Within a few days, Paul's group was automatically forgotten by the media, because of the endless hot news.

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Gray Film and Television Center, "Interstellar" crew.

After filming a heavyweight spaceship interior scene, Martin returned to the rest area, took the kettle handed by Bruce, took two sips, and said: "It's too uncomfortable to shoot an astronautical scene in the summer." ”

Bruce said, "Drink more, don't get dehydrated. ”

Martin took a fan and fanned the wind, spotted Thomas coming, and asked, "Have you got a result?" ”

"Paul's YouTube, Twitter and Instagram accounts are all logged out, and all the content is emptied," Thomas said. ”

Martin nodded and looked at Bruce, "Say thank you to that old friend from your DEA." ”

Bruce said, "No, this matter has nothing to do with you, it's my personal behavior." ”

Martin stopped mentioning DEA and said, "Don't worry about magic. ”

Thomas learned the truth: "If you physically destroy the person who uses magic, magic will be useless." ”

Martin gave a thumbs up: "You're right, but there's something else. ”

Thomas was puzzled at first, looked at Martin, thought of Martin's current net worth, and the act of opening Pandora's box, etc., and suddenly realized: "For the upper class, the so-called magic is just a tool to deal with the lower class, take it and use it if you want to use it, and throw it aside when you don't want to use it." ”

The more he spoke, the more it made sense: "You have many ways to render their magic useless, right?" ”

Martin said: "The so-called magic is nothing but the toilet bowl of the high-ranking people in the United States, and physical blows are only the simplest and crude way to deal with magic." ”

Bruce asked, "Like being shot in the back and killing yourself?" ”

Martin laughed at himself: "Lao Bu is a brainless idiot who will only deal with it in a simple and crude way." ”

Bruce complained, "That's what you think, too." ”

Martin immediately changed his words: "A simple and crude method is effective and labor-saving, so why use too complicated methods?" ”

Bruce and Thomas simply stopped talking.

The costumer came over and said, "Martin, you're going to wear a spacesuit." ”

"July is the hottest season in Atlanta." Martin didn't have to go to the dressing room, but put it on directly with the assistance of the costume master: "It's really a pleasure to wear such a thick costume." ”

The costumer helped Martin set up his spacesuit and put on his helmet, even though he was sweating after a few movements with central air conditioning installed in the studio.

Martin didn't say anything more, and after entering the set, he got into a specially designed multi-dimensional space according to Nolan's requirements.

Next up is a one-man show.

The hero's guilt for his daughter.

This kind of emotional expression is quite unfamiliar to Martin, after all, in his past and present lives, he has no children.

But a good actor like Martin can adjust the right mood in the unfamiliar.

After all, an evolved actor is not necessarily a pervert.

After a few NG games, Martin cried profusely and finally met Nolan's request.

Taking advantage of the actor's mood, Nolan took more than a dozen shots in one go.

When Martin came out of the multidimensional space and took off his thick spacesuit, the person seemed to be fished out of the water.

Martin hurriedly hydrated and cooled down, and the makeup artist came over to help him absorb sweat and touch up his makeup.

McKenzie-Foy ran over from the other side and handed Martin an unopened popsicle: "This can make you cold from your mouth to your stomach, try it." ”

"Thank you." Martin unpacked it, took a bite, and it was much more comfortable.

Not far away, Charlotte Kirk watched the scene and realized.

At a young age, she knows how to take the initiative, and if an actress wants to get out of the way, she really has to take the initiative.

Watching McKenzie Foy and Martin talking in the resting room, Charlotte Kirk was a little jealous, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to her, she immediately took out a pen and notebook and wrote it down.

"Martin Davis has an unusual interest in young actors, and often spends time with young actor McKenzie Foyi in his spare time during filming, and the relationship between the two is questionable."

This notebook, Charlotte Kirk plans to give to Kevin Tsujihara when she plans to return to Los Angeles, proving to him that she got the role and is really paying attention to Martin.

Although Kevin Tsujihara is a bit stingy, he is the CEO and chairman of Warner Bros. after all, and Charlotte never thought of giving up that line.

At the same time, she intends to open up new fronts.

Nolan doesn't have to think about it, during the filming, he only had work in his eyes, and he didn't even care much about his wife Emma Thomas.

It was as if there was nothing in this world that caught his attention except for movies.

So, Charlotte's eyes fell on Martin again.

Originally, the plan was to move forward slowly, but seeing McKenzie Foy, who was delivering things directly, Charlotte felt that it should be more direct.

On the other side, Nolan watched the replay of the footage, looked up and saw Martin and McKenzie-Foy communicating, and couldn't help but nod slightly, the good personal communication between the main actors was conducive to filming.

Especially Martin and McKenzie play a father and daughter.

Nolan held up a finger.

Assistant director Anderson immediately took out the pen and notebook, and recorded according to the director's words: "During the filming of the crew, Martin established a good personal relationship with McKenzie Foy, who played his daughter, and the two were like a real father and daughter. ”

Nolan continued to focus on shooting.

At half past ten in the morning, Martin left the set early and returned to the trailer to rest.

I'm not so tired, it's too stuffy to shoot mainly in a spacesuit.

Even if the crew used breathable materials, such a thick spacesuit and mask were well worn, and even if Martin had outstanding physical fitness, he couldn't resist sweating profusely.

Back in the dedicated rest trailer, Martin adjusted the air conditioner to a slightly higher temperature and rehydrated in an orderly manner according to the plan made by the health nurse.

Bruce brought over a copy of the newspaper and handed it to Martin: "The final touch." ”

Martin flipped to the entertainment page and took a quick look, and Atlanta Radio Six issued a statement that they had been scammed by Paul, that there was solid evidence that the other party was not gay at all, and that they also had several ex-girlfriends in the Moro district of Atlanta.

The magic has been completely surrendered by the physical blow, and no one has jumped out to refute it, and everything is conclusive.

Bruce said: "There will be people who will rub the heat in the future. ”

Martin said: "If you rub it normally, you can rub it with them, provided that you don't cross the line." ”

Bruce nodded, "I'll take notice." He added: "Sophia sent me a message asking if you have time tomorrow night, and if she has time, she wants to invite us to dinner." ”

Martin asked, "In what place?" ”

Bruce said, "House of the Beasts." ”

Martin became interested: "Just the house of the beast we left?" ”

"That's it." Bruce said simply, "The store has been open, but tomorrow it will be dedicated to you and me, old friends." ”

Martin answered: "Yes." ”

Bruce got out of the car to call Sophia and found actress Charlotte Kirk out of the door in the studio diagonally across the street, heading this way.

Charlotte was carrying a handbag and wearing a beige one-step skirt, and gradually approached the trailer.

Seeing Bruce, she subconsciously clenched the bag strap in her hand, feeling a little nervous, but her face was full of spring breeze, and she beckoned to Bruce: "Hello, Lao Bu." ”

Bruce put away his phone, "Is there something wrong, Miss Kirk?" ”

Charlotte smiled slightly: "I want to talk to Martin." ”

Bruce came to the trailer and opened the door and entered: "Charlotte Kirk is looking for you." ”

Martin nodded, "Let her in." ”

Charlotte picked up her handbag, got into the trailer, and took a look.

The trailer has plenty of space, the interior is luxurious, and a lot of hardware seems to be gold-plated.

The trailer for superstars to take a temporary break is very different from ordinary trailers.

Charlotte greeted Martin, who had changed into a short-sleeved shirt: "I have something to do with you." ”

Martin gestured to the couch: "Sit casually." ”

Charlotte sat on the couch opposite Martin, her handbag casually on her side, one end facing Martin.

Martin looked at it slightly, this actress with big golden brown waves, even in Hollywood, can be called outstanding.

Charlotte's legs are folded, and between the step skirt pulling, there seems to be a special scenery appearing.

Martin probably guessed why the woman had come looking for him.

Charlotte gently patted her handbag and said with a smile: "I saw that your shooting was very hard today, it was very hot, and there is a way to prevent water loss in my hometown......"

Martin's eyes swept Charlotte's handbag, opened the drawer next to the low table, took out a small remote control, hid it in the palm of his hand, and pressed it on Charlotte's side.

In the corner of the ceiling of the trailer, the hidden equipment installed by Bruce turned around, and suddenly flashed a red light, emitting a shrill alarm.

"Drop! Drop-"

When Charlotte heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Martin pulled a pistol out of a drawer with incredible hand speed.

There was a muffled thud, the trailer door was pushed open from the outside, and Bruce rushed up with a gun in one hand.

Charlotte turned her head and saw the gun in Bruce's hand, turned around and saw the gun in Martin's hand again, subconsciously raised her hands, and shouted, "I didn't do anything!" I didn't do anything! ”

Bruce said, "Miss Kirk, in order to avoid accidents and misunderstandings, it is best to keep your hands up all the time and not move them. ”

Charlotte's body was trembling, and she said very heartily: "I won't move, absolutely not moving." ”

Martin gave Bruce a look.

Bruce stepped forward, took a closer look at Charlotte's bag, and nodded at Martin.

Martin took out his mobile phone and dialed directly into producer Charles Rowan: "Charles, you'd better come to me and I'll rest on a trailer trip, urgent." ”

Charlotte raised her hand for a while, she was too tired to support, she wanted to put it but didn't dare to put it down, and her arm was uncomfortable like a swing.

It didn't take long for producer Charles Rowan and Mr. and Mrs. Nolan, who had just finished work, to get into Martin's trailer.

Charles Rowan saw Charlotte with her hands raised and then at Bruce, who was like a great enemy, and asked, "Martin, what's the situation?" ”

Martin stood up, pointed to the bag Charlotte had brought, and said, "She brought a tiny camera over to take a sneak peek." ”

Charlotte subconsciously denied: "I didn't!" ”

Martin gestured to Bruce's side: "Old cloth will be videotaped, you don't mind, right?" ”

Nolan said, "It's okay. ”

Charles Rowan responded, "Yes." ”

"You can put your hands down." Martin pointed to his handbag, "Miss Kirk, this is your bag, right?" ”

Charlotte put down her hand and moved for a while, then stubbornly said, "Yes." ”

Martin said, "Please open your bag. ”

Charlotte knew the consequences were serious: "This is my personal belongings, which contain my private belongings, and I refuse. ”

Martin shook his head: "Lao Bu, call the police, I suspect that Miss Kirk is carrying items that endanger my personal safety and hide them in this bag." ”

Emma Thomas stepped forward: "Charlotte, you'd better open it yourself." ”

Charles Rowan stared at Charlotte: "You better know what you're doing!" ”

Martin glanced at Charles Rowan and pulled out his phone.

Charlotte had no choice but to unzip her pouch.

Bruce said: "The mezzanine in the middle. ”

Charlotte hesitated for a moment, then closed her eyes and opened.

In the middle is a miniature video camera with a lens attached to the outside of the bag, which is quite delicately made.

Nolan said directly: "My crew doesn't need a candid photographer. ”

Charles Rowan said: "I will give you an account......"

Martin interrupted Charles Rowan: "Miss Kirk and I have no conflict with you, and the first time we met was on the crew, why did you do this?" ”

He suddenly raised his voice: "Who instructed you?" ”

Charlotte thought of Kevin Tsujiwara, looked at the big names in the crew in front of her, and had no hope for these people, and Kevin Tsujihara became the only backer.

She knew that Kevin Tsujihara must not be involved at this time, so she quickly shook her head: "No, no one instructed me, I wanted to do this myself." ”

Charles Rowan asked, "Why?" ”

"I'm a little actor, helpless, with nothing but my body." Charlotte put on an unusually miserable look: "In the crew, there are also dispensable people, I'm not reconciled!" ”

She almost shouted: "Obviously my acting skills are not worse than Jessica Chastain, and I am more beautiful than her, why can she become the heroine?" I also want to have someone to support and get an important role......"

This answer is plausible and entirely expected by Martin and others.

Charlotte looked at Martin: "I came to you, without any malicious intent, just to give the only gift I can get my hands on, in exchange for your attention and attention, so that you can carry me once." ”

She closed her eyes, opened them and said, "Like many beautiful actresses in Hollywood, I have slept with many big names, but too many people don't recognize people with their pants up, so I thought of a way to make you at least remember what you got from me!" ”

(End of chapter)