Chapter 221 See the beauty trap again
“What happened yesterday?”
At the beverage reception area of the film and television base, Shermer took a bottle of iced Coke, took a big sip, and asked, "You didn't ask him out?"
Platt was helpless: "He was very busy. He had something to do last night, and I couldn't force him to go."
Shermer clenched the Coke bottle: "I'll ask him out again when I have a chance, and be careful with my words so as not to arouse his disgust and alertness."
Pratt patted his thick chest: "I am an actor."
Shermer finished drinking the Coke and left here.
Platt wiped the sweat from his head and drank a bottle of Coke.
There isn't much else in Atlanta, just enough CocCola.
Before he finished drinking the bottle, a hand that was almost washed out stretched out from beside him and put his arm around Pratt's shoulder as he did recently.
Meine came from behind and said: "Man, you are too stressed, are you tired?"
Seeing that the person coming was Martin's younger brother, Pratt cheered up and smiled: "I see Martin is busy over there, let's come out and take a breath."
Meine patted him on the shoulder and went to get a Coke. When he saw the back of the black man walking away, he asked casually: "What are you discussing with the people in the next group lately?"
Platt felt a thump in his heart, and the smile on his face froze slightly, then returned to normal in an instant: "You said Shermer, he is from Atlanta, I asked where the fun nightclubs are."
Mene said: "If you have anything interesting, remember to call me."
Plat responded: “I will definitely call you.”
In fact, Mene has been paying attention to Pratt since he started courting Martin.
When someone jumps out to grab the elder brother, the younger brother is the most anxious.
At noon, the crew left the studio one after another and went to the restaurant to have dinner.
Meine and Bruce walked together: "That fat guy who is so attentive always feels weird."
Bruce asked: "Are you worried that he will steal your position? Didn't I tell you that the friendship between us cannot be compared to him."
Meine said: "No, just this morning, I had a casual chat with him, and it felt like he was acting."
After following Martin and Bruce for a long time, he also had the consciousness of a bad person: "Old Bu, he won't join forces with others to secretly sell Martin's news to outside media, right?"
Bruce couldn't help but think of the shabby things Martin had done. He ate from the top and bottom of the house many times, and said, "You should pay more attention to him."
This kind of thing is inevitable. Recently, some gossip newspapers said that Martin and Julie were involved.
But the crew denied it, and neither Martin nor Jolie admitted it. It was just gossip.
Many male and female protagonists in the crew have had similar scandals.
After lunch, Bruce also mentioned it to Martin. Martin didn't pay attention at first, but when he was finishing work in the afternoon, Pratt approached him again and wanted to treat him to dinner in the evening.
"It doesn't have to be like this." Martin blocked the road directly: "I have been working as a child actor step by step. I know that every step is not easy, so you don't need to ask me specifically."
Platt wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know how to say it.
Martin said deliberately: "I will support you if I have the opportunity."
Hearing this sentence, some words almost rushed out of Pratt's mouth, but thinking of those videos, he held back.
Martin nodded at him: "That's it."
Platt was helpless and could only say: "Thank you, Martin."
Watching Martin get into the car and leave, he could only leave the film and television center alone, walk half the street, and get into Shermer's car.
Pratt quickly recounted the specific situation and explained: "I tried my best, but he didn't go to the nightclub at all, and there was nothing I could do."
He didn't want to continue: "Martin has reached this point, and if I invite him again, it is likely to arouse his suspicion."
"There is no other way." Shermer took out his cell phone and called Fred.
Fred asked him to wait.
A few minutes later, the call came back: "The boss said that the second plan will be activated."
Shermer hung up the phone and said to Pratt: "Go back, find a way to follow or understand Martin's whereabouts, and provide him with his possible location in a timely manner."
Platt relaxed a little. This was better than taking Martin to that nightclub in person.
Shelmer gave him a few more words and drove him back to the hotel.
Not far away, Mene came out of a roadside cafe and called Bruce: "It doesn't seem to be anything special. The fat man got into his black friend's car."
At the Hyatt Regency Hotel where the crew stayed, Martin went back to the room to take a shower and change into casual clothes. He checked the time and asked Bruce to go to the Peachtree Hotel with him.
Both sides are on Peach Tree Street, not too far apart.
Martin called Elena in the car. They went out to look at a house today and had just returned to the hotel.
Elena said: "Lily and Hall are excited and making an annoying noise. There is a bar downstairs. You go there and wait for me first. I will take a shower first."
Martin said: "Okay."
Less than ten minutes, Bruce drove into the hotel parking lot.
The two entered the lobby. Old Bu answered the phone, said a few words quickly, and said to Martin: "Duke and Murphy found a car and followed us from the Hyatt." Martin turned to Qing Dynasty Well, he found a quiet place to sit down and asked, "Who is it?"
Bruce's cell phone rang again and received a multimedia message. He opened it and handed it to Martin: "Fat man."
The photo shows a person who just got out of the car. It's blurry, but you can tell it's Chris Pratt.
"What are you following me for? Someone instigated it?" Martin carefully thought about the situation he may have encountered recently: "Tyler Perry? Or is it related to the Russians?"
Bruce asked: "You have a gun?"
Martin had a gun permit from Georgia and nodded: “I brought it.”
“We are sitting separately, please pay attention, Duke and Murphy followed him in.” Bruce went to the entrance of the bar, forming an angle with Martin.
Martin looked around carefully, took out his cell phone at the same time, called Elena, and told her not to come down yet.
Not long after the meeting, a tall, **** and blond-brown girl entered the Qing Bar.
She sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine.
Martin glanced at her from behind and felt that her figure looked somewhat like Lily.
The girl took a sip of her wine and looked around the bar. When she saw Martin, her eyes stayed for a few seconds, then turned into surprise, and walked over quickly with high heels.
Martin put a hand inside his coat.
Bruce's clothes have a slight bulge.
Before the girl came to Martin's table, she was dancing excitedly. She took out her mobile phone and shook it at Martin: "Hello, Martin! I...I am...your fan!"
“Hello.” Martin said calmly.
He didn't believe a word of this, because he himself had said it countless times and had a deep understanding of the tone, voice and matching movements.
“My name is Lina, and I really like the summer of The Mountain Has Eyes and Jeans!” Lina raised her head and lifted her blond hair, showing off her figure: “Martin, can I take a photo with you?”
"I'm waiting for a friend, so it's not convenient." Martin has been in a constant battle these days. He feels confident in his heart and is not very tough in his words.
Such as women, they are all red and pink skulls.
Lina didn't expect this kind of answer. She paused her words and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
She looked around and took out a tissue from the tissue box: "Can you sign it for me? I didn't bring my signature book..."
Martin still did not follow the routine: "Sorry, I didn't bring a pen."
Lina put on a nice smile: "It doesn't matter." She simply pulled out the chair and sat across from her: "I'm so lucky to meet you here, I can treat you..."
The smell of something wrong was too obvious. Martin had seen with his own eyes how Adrian was framed by Paris's beauty trap.
Even if it's not a honey trap, it's still something else.
Martin knocked his head.
On the other side, Bruce dials with one touch.
Before Lina could finish what she said, Martin's cell phone rang. He took it out to answer the call and asked, "What's wrong? Lily fell? Just wait for me, I'll be there right away."
He hung up the phone: "Sorry, something urgent happened here."
This script was completely wrong, so Lina didn't make any plans for this, so she could only smile and say: “It doesn't matter.”
Martin quickly walked out of the clearing bar.
On the other side, Bruce has already called: "Duke, pay attention to the blond woman in the bar. Murphy, look at the fat man."
Seeing Martin, the two of them turned to the deserted passage in a tacit agreement.
Martin said: "It shouldn't be Russians, but they have a problem." He asked Bruce: "Calling the police should be useless, right?"
"It's useless to call the police. They didn't do anything. APD can only make a record." Bruce is best at handling this kind of thing: "I called Vincent and Sophia and asked their people to take action, and the matter was left to me. , you go, what happens after that has nothing to do with you.”
Following the formal procedures, there was no telling how long this messy matter would last, so Bruce decided to deal with it quickly.
Martin said: "Notify me in time if there is any situation." He remembered the person Menet mentioned, the black man on the crew next door, and reminded: "Don't forget Pratt's friend."
Bruce nodded, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Sophia's number directly. As soon as the call was connected, his legs were shaking and he forced his voice to steady: "Someone is going to attack the project you invested in and make all your investment lose. "
Involving an investment of tens of millions of dollars in the wanted order, Sophia ignored teasing Bruce and asked: "Which **** is so bold?"
Bruce said a few words quickly and concisely.
Sophia didn't talk nonsense: “Keep an eye on them and don't let them run away.”
Bruce turned out of the safe passage and entered a coffee shop connected to the hotel. From the main entrance of the coffee shop to the side road, he found the car Pratt came in from a distance. There was a black man sitting in the driver's seat of the car.
Duke's car drove over, and Bruce, who was more familiar with Atlanta, got into the driver's seat.
Pratt and the woman have not come out yet, obviously they are not giving up yet.
At the same time, Saijo Street Beast House Club.
Ivan and Jin Mao each led three people out and shouted: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Go and support Lao Bu. If you are slow, Lao Bu will have his **** blown off!"
The guys put on their guns, got into two cars, and drove toward Peachtree Street.
(End of this chapter)
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