American Fame and Fortune Chapter 67

Chapter 67 Machine Gun Dance

At the House of Beasts, Martin changed into his dance clothes, stretched his body, and came to the backstage exit surrounded by a stylish boy band.

Hart seemed particularly excited: "Dad Martin, we finally waited for you to take the stage. It's not easy." He came to the front of the ring stage, as if facing countless audiences: "The king is about to ascend his throne!"

 Martin strode forward and stood on the ring stage for the first time. He ignored Hart and Carrington and turned to look at the side of the stage: "Annie?"

A middle-aged woman named Annie comes from the Savannah School of the Arts and is a professional choreographer who collaborates with Beast House. This time she was hired by the crew to serve as a dancer.

 She asked: “Have you ever practiced dancing?”

  Martin said: “When I was young, I practiced disco and hip-hop, just playing around on my own.”

Needless to say, the floating pre-performance is messy, and dancing is a great tool for picking up girls.

 Anne asked people to turn on the music: "Let me see your sense of rhythm and flexibility."

Martin followed the beat of the music and danced a short disco dance that he had practiced in his previous life.

“The sense of rhythm is very good.” Anne went on stage: “The body is relatively stiff...”

  Martin said: “In the past, I danced blindly without professional guidance.”

Anne circled around him: "Your physical condition is very good. If you give me two months, I can practice it, but the preparation time is too short."

 She had an in-depth chat with director Benjamin: "I designed three dances specifically for you."

 Martin nodded: "I'm warmed up, let's get started."

 The people from the boy band all retreated to the background, not knowing what they were doing.

Anne is a choreographer with great ideas: "The first section is called the zombie machine gun dance. The essence is that when the dance music reaches its peak, it shakes quickly like a machine gun firing."

She grabbed her waist with both hands, twisted her waist and swung her hips, shaking her hips violently.

 Martin understood the key to this dance at a glance, it was similar to a machine gun firing!

 American B-movies, everyone knows them.

 Anne gestured with her hands, asked her assistant to adjust the music, and said to Martin: "Now do the movements with me again."

As the music sounded, Annie stood in front of Martin and said while doing the movements: "Swing arms, tilt head, point forward with left foot, plant right foot on the ground, swing, pounce... Okay, do it again!"

 Martin did exactly as Anne asked.

Once again, the dance was about to reach its climax, and Annie shouted loudly: "Arch your body, highlight your hips, twist your waist and swing your hips, and sprint with your fastest speed and fiercest rhythm!"

Martin leaned back and arched his body, as if facing Kelly and Louise alone, swinging violently at super fast speed and rhythm!

"Very good!" Anne looked at the exaggerated swing and rhythm: "Keep it up, like a machine gun fire!"

 At the end of the dance, Martin stopped. Because he had done too much practice and practice in his daily life, such a large-scale and fast-paced activity did not make him feel weak at all.

Anne encouraged loudly: "You are a genius, Martin! You have basically mastered the essence of this dance."

 Martin is very dedicated and treats it as special training that will definitely be used in the future: "Annie, let's do it again."

 Anne nodded: "Music!"

This is not a musical. The dance moves designed by Annie are relatively simple. The finished film must be R-rated, and the dance part is naturally focused on showing the charm of hormones.

With the superb part of the dance music, Martin once again sprinted and swayed at a fast pace, like an Avenger cannon that could never run out of bullets.

　　After dancing a few times, during the break, Anne said softly: "Your girlfriend must be very happy."

 Bruce suddenly appeared from behind: "You didn't know? His girlfriend is the Earth."

Martin extended his **** directly backward, but someone gently opened his finger. When he looked back, he saw that it was pointed at Robert's big head.

Robert took back his hand, opened a can of Coke and handed it to Martin: "Thank you."

 Martin pointed to the table next to him: "Put it down first."

Robert was tired and didn't want to explain anymore, so he simply shut his mouth. Martin introduced Robert to Anne and told her that he would play the role of the club owner.

Anne said: "You have a dance. I will show you the prototype of the dance later."

Robert pointed at himself and asked: "Should I dance too? If I do this, I will scare the audience."

 Annie asked her assistant to bring her laptop and played a music video in which a girl danced.

“This is a French song that just came out this spring.” She briefly introduced: “This dance is very charming and spiritual.”

 Martin distinguished it carefully and had a vague memory: "This singer seems to be Alizee from France."

Anne nodded: "Yes, that's her!" She looked at Robert: "It's a perfect dance. You performed it on the stage and the effect was explosive."

Robert wiped the sweat from his big head: "How is that possible!"

Anne said: "Benjamin said this is a comedy, and contrast brings comedy."

 “Why is it suitable for me?” Robert didn't dare to imagine.

 Martin pointed at the screen, then at him, and said in Robert's words: "She has a big forehead, and you also have a big forehead, a perfect match!"

Robert thought about the hard-won dialogue role and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll do it!"

 Martin looked at the time and asked Anne: "Shall we continue?"

 Anne gave the laptop to Robert: "Read it a few more times."

The dance music started playing again, and Martin continued to practice the machine gun dance.

Bruce stood next to Robert, with his hands in his pockets. When he saw the superb part of the dance, he suddenly said: "I now believe that this piece of stinky **** defeated the producer with hard power."

Robert didn't know why: “What hard power?”

Bruce said: "It's better that you don't know. It's easy to feel inferior."

By the afternoon, the first zombie machine gun dance came to an end. After Annie taught Robert some disassembly moves to increase body flexibility, Annie took Martin to familiarize himself with the second dance.

"This is a group dance." Annie described it vividly: "It's called a dance of demons."

Martin said: "That doesn't sound right to me."

 As an artist, Anne is very serious: “You will understand when you look at it.”

 She shouted towards the backstage entrance: "Beauties, come out!"

"dad!"

An almost uniform voice sounded, and eighteen tall "beauties" in stockings ran onto the stage, dispersed into a circle, surrounded Martin and Anne, and led by two blonde beauties, rushed forward in a sliding kneeling position. come over.

 At first glance, flowers are blooming!

Looking carefully, Martin was stunned. These stinky **** were wearing long wigs, prosthetics and long stockings, and had fluffy tails.

Several of them haven't even shaved their beards!

 As if like a flower.

  Annie explained: “Today is just practice.”

Martin couldn't deny it: "It's really a chaos of demons."

I can only say that this is really a horror zombie comedy.

The update is usually at 8:30 am.

 (End of this chapter)

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