American Fame and Fortune Chapter 253

 Chapter 253 You dedicated your life to art

 Los Angeles Music Center, Chandler Hall.

　 Today a lot of reporters came to attend the premiere of "Wanted".

Not only entertainment reporters, but also many people covering social affairs and current affairs.

 A Los Angeles urban hero and a modern Madonna, the hero and heroine of the film have a particularly dazzling aura.

  It can be said that the two of them borrowed each other's halo and achieved each other's achievements.

In addition, several big-name movie stars such as Leonardo and Nicholson also came to the scene to cheer.

 Martin and Blake made the final appearance and walked on the red carpet hand in hand.

Today, Martin's fan base is no longer just two or three kittens. There are hundreds of fans gathered on both sides of the red carpet, many of whom are members of the CocCola Cult.

 When he walked to the middle of the red carpet, a scene similar to that at the jeans premiere happened.

Hundreds of fans took out red cans of Coke and shouted: "Coke Cult, Forever!"

 Martin responded by making a toast gesture.

　　CocCola logos can be seen everywhere at the premiere. Martin came to the media area, and after a routine interview, he took Blake to take a photo in front of the CocCola backdrop.

The two of them had specially practiced their styling, and looked at each other affectionately in their most handsome and beautiful sides, allowing reporters to take pictures.

 The love between male and female celebrities must be shown!

 It doesn't matter if it dies quickly or not!

 Blake followed Martin into Chandler Hall and asked: "You are the leader of the CocCola Cult, then I am the leader's wife?"

 Martin took her to the lounge to wait for admission, and said: "The title Madam is too old, she should be the saint of the CocCola Cult."

Blake asked curiously: "Similar to Joan of Arc?"

"No." Martin whispered: "She is a saint who specializes in serving the leader."

 As soon as the two entered the lounge, they were discovered by Julie.

Her eyes were fixed on Martin and Blake, who were intertwined with each other, and she licked her lips unconsciously. A fire ignited from below, almost burning her sanity.

 The time and place were both wrong, so Julie quickly looked away and stayed away from them.

 In the setting of the Virgin Mary, she has to take into account her public image.

On the other side, Leonardo winked at Nicholson, and the two appeared in front of Martin and Black almost at the same time.

Nicolson was not polite at all: "Martin, you have good taste, but you are not worthy of the beautiful Blake."

 Martin chuckled: "You are jealous of me."

Blake just smiled and said nothing.

 Leonardo didn't say much at this time, and directly extended the invitation in front of Blake: "My party is almost ready, remember to come next week."

  Martin responded: "No one can refuse Leonardo's invitation."

Blake asked: "Can I bring a female companion?"

 Leonardo smiled apologetically: "Sorry, this is a men's party."

 The sound of heavy footsteps interrupted the conversation of several people.

 Blake saw the female King Kong approaching, and was a little surprised by her strong figure, and her bulging muscles were even more exaggerated than those of professional wrestlers.

“This is Sophia, an investor from Atlanta.” Martin immediately introduced both parties.

Leonardo shook hands with Sofia politely, but felt that the other person's hand was as hard as a stone.

Nicholson cast a strange look at Martin and winked at Martin.

The meaning is very clear, have you dedicated yourself to art?

 Martin found that Sophia's eyes drifted away from Nicholson, just like she looked at Scott.

  She is angry with the old bastard...

Martin specially introduced: "Sofia, this is Jack Nicholson. You should have seen his movies. He is a veteran actor with a wide range of interests."

Sofia stared at Nicholson and said a few names: "The Shining, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest, as good as it gets..."

These are the old bastard's masterpieces, and they are also his pride.

 But Nicholson couldn't explain why, it felt creepy.

 Like an old buffalo being stared at by a female hyena.

At this moment, Nicholson remembered being ravaged by Naomi Campbell after being **** on the yacht.

 He pulled Leonardo: "I still have something to do, let's talk another day."

But Sophia said: "Don't leave in a hurry, leave your contact information."

Nicholson didn't seem to hear it. As a veteran movie star with rich experience in the industry, he subconsciously reached out and touched his butt, which seemed to be itchy and painful.

 “Want Jack's contact information?” Martin was an enthusiastic person.

 Sophia kept staring there: "I like him very much and want to have more communication with him."

Martin is such a good person, of course he will not refuse, not to mention he is a softie and Sophia is his sponsor!

 He found out the old bastard's contact information and gave it to Sophia.

In return, Sofia asked: "Has that fat guy, the one named Harvey, been in trouble lately?"

 Martin thought for a moment and said, "Not yet."

Sophia was full of pride: "I don't like that fat man very much. If he troubles you with your project, just call me and I will come over to let him understand what it means not to mess with the people of Joshu!"

 Martin responded: "I will."

Sofia didn't care that Blake was next to Martin and said directly: "Remember that fat guy in Atlanta? Scott has a lot of experience in dealing with people like them!"

Martin thought to himself, could it be that because he has been **** too many times, he naturally has the experience of messing with others? Sophia kept Nicholson's contact information and left here.

Blake then asked: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

Martin said vaguely: "Some of the fights in the investment circle were related to Harvey Weinstein. The guy wanted to grab investment, but Sofia scared him away."

 Blake's parents are both in the industry and know enough about the industry that they are a little worried: “She invested in your movie, you and her?”

She knew that Martin was from the lowest level in Atlanta, and he would definitely pay a certain price for climbing up: "I don't mind this, but I am worried about you. After all, she is stronger than Tyson. If..."

Martin shook his head: "Don't worry, I don't have that kind of relationship with her. I can bring benefits to her, so they chose to invest in me."

Of course he won't tell the truth, after all, there are too many messy things involved.

Daniel from Warner Bros. clapped his hands at this time to attract everyone's attention and said loudly: "Please enter in an orderly manner."

 Including Blake, the guests went out one after another and walked towards the hall.

 The crew came last.

 Martin walked alone at the end of the crew.

Julie stopped suddenly in the front, waited until he came over, and whispered: "In the middle of the screening, I will go to the bathroom."

 Martin pretended not to understand: “Drink too much water?”

 “There are a lot now.” Julie stared at him and almost stretched out her hand.

 Martin whispered: "You are crazy!"

“That's why you and Blake made her crazy!” Julie, the shameless person, put the blame on Martin: “If you don't show her affection in front of me, I won't go crazy.”

Martin pointed at her extremely fitting dress and reminded: "It's sewn on when you wear it, right? You can't put it back on if you take it off. Are you going to go back naked?"

 Julie could not ruin the character of the Virgin, so she said helplessly: "Tomorrow morning, I will wait for you at the hotel, the same place as before."

 Martin didn't say much, and followed the crew into the theater. Amid warm applause, he climbed onto the small stage in front and took a group photo together.

Chandler Hall, which can accommodate 2,000 spectators, was packed.

Justin, a CocCola executive who came from Atlanta specially, glanced diagonally towards the private room from the second floor and saw a lot of red.

Members of the Coke Cult wore uniform red commemorative T-shirts.

 This is also one of the marketing activities of CocCola United Film Group.

Thomas, who was with him in the private room, said: "The influence is getting bigger and bigger."

Justin nodded: “The concept created by Martin brings endless charm.”

Thomas came with a mission: "Recently, Martin has a new idea to establish an official website for the CocCola Cult, which will also serve as an activity base for his fans, so as to drive CocCola to further open the market and expand its influence."

 The idea of ​​setting up a website has been around for a long time, but due to lack of funds, it has never been possible.

Justin said: "The Internet is booming, and the CocCola Cult should really have a fixed base online."

Thomas took advantage of the situation and said: "We can also organize more activities in the name of the CocCola Cult."

“When I get back to Atlanta, I will write a detailed report to the superiors.” Justin felt that this matter was promising: “Do you have any ideas or plans? Let's finalize some of them first.”

Thomas said: "No problem, after the premiere is over, we will find a place to talk in detail."

Justin glanced at the big screen: "From you to Warner Bros., we are confident in the success of the film."

 Thomas smiled particularly confidently: "Professional predictions are that the North American box office will not be less than 100 million US dollars."

Justin nodded slightly. For the CocCola Group, the greater the influence of the spokesperson, the better.

 In the auditorium, slightly towards the front, the Jones father and daughter, Gillian, Harold and Kane from the Coty community were sitting together.

What they got were VIP tickets given by Martin.

Jones looked at the thousands of spectators and said to his daughter: "Jenna, it would be great if the movie you starred in could be screened like this."

Jenna, whose blond hair was permed into waves, shrugged: "The FBI will definitely invite me to drink coffee."

Harold looked at this strange father and daughter and thought that if the Sacred Valley movie could be shown in theaters, Hollywood and West Hollywood might become one.

He ignored that and asked Kane: "How could you lose to Martin in the shooting competition?"

Kane said: "His marksmanship is very good, especially when shooting fixed targets. It's normal to lose to him. You don't have to worry. I'm not letting him go because I cooperate with his propaganda."

Harold has specifically learned about Martin's information: “If this Wanted movie meets expectations, two of the movies starring Martin will have a box office of over 100 million in North America, and our community will have one more big star.”

He thought for a while and said: "Martin must be allowed to participate in the next drama festival, which will help promote the development of community activities."

 The big screen lit up at this moment, and the lights on the ceiling were turned off one after another.

After the Warner Bros. credits, the premiere screening officially begins.

This is a story about a weak and poor loser who is bullied by others. After meeting the heroine, he cheats and upgrades to fight monsters. All the stories serve the cool action scenes, especially the shooting and design of the gun battles, which are amazing.

 Compared to the silly male protagonist, Martin has become stronger after getting rid of his identity as a poor loser.

 For example, he almost killed his ex-girlfriend and his cheating partner.

 After beating the two of them violently, he dragged the heroine in from outside the door and kissed her wildly.

 In short, after the identity of the male protagonist changed, his character gradually became stronger, more in line with ordinary people's imagination of a poor loser who rose to the top in one step, the most typical ones are beauty, power and money.

  Control the life and death of others, have money to enjoy life, and have the heroine by your side, without losing your principles and bottom line.

Not surprisingly, there will be two more chapters in a moment

 (End of this chapter)

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