Chapter 522 Martin is a good doctor
In the not-so-spacious room, Leonardo was sitting alone on the sofa and rocking chair. He seemed to be asleep and did not make any movement.
Drowsily, he seemed to hear something moving. He opened his eyes and looked around, but found nothing unusual. He picked up the dart at hand and threw it away.
Perhaps by some bad luck, the dart hit the center of the target.
Leonardo closed his eyes again, thinking about where to go to meet models after get off work and relax.
While thinking about it, the faces of Martin and Nicholson suddenly flashed before his eyes, and he shook his head vigorously. He was thinking about the blond and long-legged supermodel. Why did he think of these two bastards?
However, Leonardo felt a little missed for some reason after not seeing them for a long time.
Those two **** didn't even know they were here to visit!
Leonardo heard a strange sound again. He opened his eyes and looked again. It seemed as if a rocket was lit on his butt, and he jumped up.
The jump was so fast that the sofa and rocking chair tilted.
A dozen rats were frightened and ran out from the walls and corners. Some of them panicked and ran towards Leonardo.
"Ah! Ah -" Leonardo's hair stood on end, and in an instant he broke out at the fastest speed of 110 meters, and rushed towards the door.
He wanted to open the door and found that it was locked from the outside.
More rats were scared out by him, dozens of them, running around in the small room.
Two of them even hit Leonardo's feet.
Leonardo jumped up like a frightened rabbit, grabbed the open window above the door with his hands, and struggled upward with all his strength.
He shouted loudly: "Help! Help!"
In desperation, Leonardo burst out with great strength, pulled his heavy body with his arms, and his head emerged from the window sill.
Then the shoulders and chest.
At this moment, Leonardo used his three-stroke stunt again, frowning, glaring, and roaring: "Help!"
But after just one shout, he stopped.
Just outside the door, Leonardo saw two old guys who were thinking about him day and night.
Martin and Nicholson!
Leonardo discovered that the two of them were wearing thick leather gloves, each holding a mouse in their gloves, and four eyes like those of a century-old demon were looking at his handsome face.
Martin held the mouse by its tail, shook the poor mouse, and said to Leonardo: "I have been practicing throwing recently. My technique is not very good, but it is so close, I think I should be able to hit your face."
Nicholson then said: "Leo, open your mouth. My target is your mouth. Please cooperate and open it quickly."
Leonardo roared angrily: "I ride a horse and treat you as brothers, do you treat me as a cat?"
“Don't put gold on your face!” Martin loudly refuted Leonardo, who refused to accept his brother's kindness: “Whose cat would be so frightened by a mouse that it would scream?”
Leonardo is too tough to be soft: "You two have some conscience, help your brothers."
Nicholson made a gesture of throwing a mouse. Leonardo was so frightened that he let go of his hands and fell down.
After a muffled thud, there was a scream.
Leonardo felt something stepped on under his feet. When he lowered his head to look, a rat fell down with his big foot and smashed the lower half of its body.
The internal organs and everything were sprayed out.
Seeing this slightly **** and disgusting scene, Leonardo didn't know why, but suddenly felt that the mouse was nothing at all, so he raised his big feet and then dropped them.
Facing fear, overcoming fear, becoming fear!
This poor rat's head turned into pulp.
The other mice were so coaxed that they all ran away.
Leonardo felt inexplicably happy. He grabbed the dead mouse by its tail and threw it out of the window: "I'll give you a gift!"
Those two **** are still out there, we can't let them have an easy time! "
Martin has sharp eyes and good skills. When he saw something flying out, he ducked and hid by the door.
The dead rat banged against the wall on the other side of the corridor, and a lot of blood fell on Nicholson's head and clothes.
There seemed to be something else falling on his sunglasses.
Nicholson, this old pervert, has never experienced anything and doesn't care at all. He turned his head and looked at the mouse that fell on the ground, and raised his thumbs at Martin: "Your special treatment worked!"
He stepped forward to unlock the door and opened it.
Leonardo rushed out and ran into Nicholson's arms.
The latter hugged the former and rubbed his face against Leonardo's: “My good brother, you have finally overcome the fear in your heart!”
"Let me go! Let me go quickly." Leonardo felt something sticky, rubbing from Nicholson's sunglasses onto his face.
Martin was disgusted by these two **** and said, "Go and clean up quickly."
Leonardo looked at Martin: "You came to visit me, why don't you give me a hug?"
When the trio faced the inside, they were all helpless people who had no position. Nicholson let go of Leonardo and wanted to come over to pull Martin.
Martin walked quickly and stayed away from them. Nicholson yelled angrily: "You unloyal bastard!"
Martin shouted, and the cleaning team and rat-catching team that the crew had contacted in advance rushed into the rest room and started catching rats.
Half an hour later, Nicholson and Leonardo, who had taken a shower and changed clothes, came out and joined Martin.
Leonardo pointed at the two bastards: "Is this your treatment plan?"
Nicholson had no moral integrity and became a traitor: "It was all Martin's idea and had nothing to do with me."
Martin's nose was almost crooked with anger: "You called me and asked me to come over to treat Leo together. You also added the details of the treatment plan. You said it had nothing to do with you?"
"Treatment? You two bastards, do you think this is treatment?" Leonardo glared, frowned and yelled: 'You haven't thought about it, what if my problem becomes more serious? "
Martin said seriously: "Brother, have you ever thought that the best way to overcome fear is to face it head-on!"
Leonardo said: "Because I am strong enough, if it were anyone else, I would have made you crazy!"
Martin patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I have contacted Dr. Laura." He specifically explained: "Laura is my psychiatrist and her medical skills are very good."
Nicholson took out his sunglasses and put them on: "I booked a room for you at the Psychiatric Center of Presbyterian Hospital, and Martin is responsible for the expenses."
Leonardo was quite helpless: "How come I got to know you two bastards!"
Martin asked: "Are you still afraid of mice?"
“Of course I'm not afraid anymore!” Leonardo pinched his waist with both hands, as if he was not the one who was frightened by the mice and shouted for help: “If there are another 100, I dare to shoot them all to death.”
Martin asked them both at the same time: "Has my treatment plan worked, huh? Just tell me, is it top-notch? Do you want to call me Dr. Martin?"
Nicholson and Leonardo looked at each other.
Scorsese came over from the other side and had a headache seeing Leonardo, Martin and Nicholson attacking each other, bragging and spanking.
These three idiots get together and God will go crazy.
He quickly asked: "Leo, are you okay?"
Leonardo stretched himself: "Great, I feel like I'm back in full swing."
Scorsese looked at Martin and then at Nicholson, always feeling that something was not normal between these three bastards.
Leonardo came over and put his arm around Scorsese's shoulders: "Director, I will rest today. I will be full of energy and devote myself to work tomorrow."
"Okay!" Scorsese was really worried about the trio, and he was also old friends with Martin and Nicholson, so he specifically said: "You three, please don't cause trouble in the crew. I am a serious crew, except Leo, others can't stand your nonsense.”
Martin patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, director, I will restrain these two **** who have no idea what they are doing."
Before they could retort, Martin shouted: "Let's go."
The three of them left the office building and walked toward the parking lot, passing several studios rented by the crew of "Shutter Island" on the way.
Far away, Martin saw a familiar figure.
Heath Ledger walked towards him holding a three or four-year-old girl in his arms.
He also saw the three Martins and stopped automatically.
Martin ignored him and walked directly past.
Heath Ledger looked at Martin walking further and further away with complicated eyes.
“Dad, what's wrong with you?” the little girl asked, “Take me to my mother quickly.”
“Let's go find mom right now.” Heath Ledger smiled at the little girl and walked toward the studio with her in her arms.
On the other side, Martin asked: "Heath Ledger is also on the set?"
"His ex-girlfriend Michelle Williams played a supporting actress." Leonardo suddenly thought of a good idea to engage Martin: "I heard that there was a very unhappy relationship between you and Heath Ledger. He I've been visiting the set a lot lately, probably because I want to restore my relationship with Michelle Williams.”
Martin knew he would only give bad ideas: "You can shut up."
Leonardo just wanted to say: "I introduced Michelle to you and asked her out to drink together in the evening. I can see that Michelle is very lonely and needs a man to comfort her..."
Martin said: "These people are in the past tense. I am a person who likes to look forward. There is no need to entangle with them. It is not good for me."
Nicholson rarely agreed with Martin: "Am I missing a woman among the three of us?"
The three of them got in the car, Bruce drove to the hotel, and they went into Leonardo's luxury suite to drink together.
Martin opened a bottle of whiskey and poured three glasses of wine.
Nicholson picked up a glass and said, "Gisele didn't invite us to her pre-wedding party even though she was engaged. It's so inappropriate!"
Leonardo took the wine glass and drank half of it in one go.
Martin asked: "Not only because of the mouse, but also because Gisele is engaged?"
“Who am I? I will be sad for a woman?” Leonardo drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp: “Martin, stop joking, I will be sad for a supermodel?”
He emphasized: "I will never give up an entire forest for a tree in my life!"
Martin poured him another drink: "I believe this last sentence is true."
(End of this chapter)
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