American fame and fortune

Chapter 74
The crisp gunshots continued to ring out, the bullet casings fell beside Martin, the Glock magazine was emptied, and the electronic target counter reported the number of rings.

Bruce took one look, motioned for Martin to take off his earplugs, and said, "Good job!"

Martin changed the magazine: "The last time I beat that old black, my marksmanship has improved a lot."

Bruce's analysis: "With a successful actual combat experience, my self-confidence has increased."

He picked up an AR and took Martin to change the target position: "Try this, the most common rifle in the United States, which is very different from pistols and shotguns."

Martin checked the firearm, it was obviously semi-automatic, and asked, "I heard it's easy to convert it into a fully automatic one?"

Bruce nodded: "Just add a bump stock, you don't have to think about it, semi-automatic is enough for you."

According to the essentials described by Bruce, Martin fired a magazine in a row, feeling that a shotgun is more suitable for family self-defense.

But he still studied it very seriously. Should this be considered a basic skill of a Hollywood actor?
The two fired two more magazines each, and returned to the resting place.

No need to play until your shoulders are sore.

Martin ordered two cups of coffee, and Bruce asked, "Really going to Los Angeles?"

"Let's go after the zombie gigolo, probably after the Savannah Film Festival." Martin asked, "You and Monica haven't reconciled?"

Bruce said: "It's completely finished, she thinks I'm a pervert."

Martin said: "You didn't tell her, you just licked the photo, you didn't drink any water, it's not too perverted."

Bruce shrugged: "She came to get back with me, just in time for me to soak the photos in the water."

Martin admired him from the bottom of his heart: "I'm a pervert, I think you're a pervert!" He repeated the old saying: "Old Bu, when I make my way in Hollywood, I will definitely hire you as my scavenger. A pervert and a pervert are a perfect match."

Bruce's words pierced through the falsehood and went straight to the essence: "You stinky shit, you like to use low-level methods to do rotten ass things, let me wipe your ass?"

Martin gestured casually: "In all my ten lives, I have been a low-level person who knows high-end tricks!"

His cell phone rang at this moment, but it was Kelly who called. After connecting, he said, "I'm at the company, accompany me to Savannah, and talk about something alone."

Martin drank the coffee in the cup: "I have something to do, let's go first."

Bruce said suddenly: "One more reminder, your current shit accent is really ugly."

Martin didn't care, went out and drove a BMW, came to Gray's Company to pick up Kelly, took Highway 85, and went straight to the port city of Savannah in the east.

Kelly said: "Have you watched the latest "Esquire"? The famous master bartender Louise Meyer broke out in Casablanca and created a brand new cocktail expansion screw."

Martin recalled and asked: "Has it been more than a month since the last time?"

Kelly didn't answer, but said instead: "She's very greedy, you'll be drained by her sooner or later."

Martin nodded his head: "Once a month, at least five years." He turned to ask, "What are we going to Savannah for?"

Kelly said simply, "Go to Savannah Art Institute and sign up for the film festival, and stay overnight in Savannah."

When they arrived in Savannah, the two went to have lunch first, and then went to the Savannah Art Institute together.

This is the largest art college in Zuozhou, and there are many departments related to film and television.

The film festival was held in October, and "Zombie Gigolo" signed up for the screening environment. To be precise, it was to use the opportunity of the film festival to attract filmmakers and sell the film.

Because the film has not yet been completed, according to normal regulations, it does not meet the registration requirements.

Kelly, on the other hand, visited an associate dean through connections, and obtained a special entry permit.

That's why she came here in person.

After that, Martin went through all kinds of formalities, and the registration fee, booth fee, and prepaid screening fee added up to thousands of dollars.

Back in the car, meet Kelly, who asked, "How does it feel?"

Martin got into the driver's seat: "I feel very deeply, poor people don't play art."

Kelly chuckled: "Learn the model of the three major European film festivals."

Martin is the male protagonist of the film, and the theater screening is closely related to his future. He asked, "Have you contacted the distributor?"

Kelly motioned for him to drive: "I used to work at Lionsgate, and I contacted the buyer of Lionsgate. Louise helped to contact Focus Pictures under Universal, and Warner Bros., which she has worked with the most. There will also be films overseas. It is estimated that there will be more than a dozen movie buyers.”

Martin said: "I look forward to an early release in North America."

"Do you have the capital to go to Los Angeles?" Kelly smiled a little special: "Looking for that slut Louise?"

Martin emphasized: "I'm in Zuozhou with you, a womanizer."

When she came to the hotel, Kelly went directly to the bathroom to put the bath water.

After coming out, she took off her clothes directly: "It's your turn, take a bath with me."

Martin stripped naked too, picked her up and took her into the bathroom.

Kelly soaked in the water, lying on top of Martin, and suddenly said, "You went to Los Angeles and did something for me."

"The pervert who secretly took pictures of Louise?" Martin asked curiously.

"What do I want her nude photos for? I don't see enough of real people?" Kelly was rarely serious: "If you find out which Hollywood crew may come to Zuozhou to shoot, let me know immediately."

Martin understood: "I'll keep an eye on it. Except for Gray Pictures, no one in Atlanta seems to be doing this business."

Kelly nodded slightly: "Someone will notice soon, I want to seize the opportunity."

When Martin is alone with Kelly, his ass must be on Kelly's side: "Don't let Louise go."

Kelly said: "She can get a Hollywood crew to cooperate with me, and I will give her a commission."

"What about me?" Martin asked, "I don't get a commission?"

Kelly understood the mind of this poor man: "You have it too. Martin, don't miss the opportunity to make money. If you can attract a large crew with an investment of hundreds of millions, I will reward you well."

Martin took the opportunity to ask, "What's the reward for me?"

Kelly raised her eyebrows: "What do you want?"

Martin didn't say what he wanted, but instead chatted about the other side: "The crew from the Sacred Valley is also okay?"

Kelly said: "As long as it's a legal crew, it doesn't matter what type it is, the important thing is to make money, and only if you have money can you go up."

Martin stretched out a hand and held Kelly's hand: "I found that we have a very good understanding."

"No, it's Louise who has a tacit understanding with you." Kelly broke free: "Last time, you two bitches, you actually asked me to give you in the middle..."

She had no face to say it.

Martin asked, "What?"

"I was influenced by the environment!" Kelly was furious: "Under the atmosphere deliberately created by you and Louise, you can't explain anything if you make some outrageous actions!"

She raised her voice: "I'm not what you see!"

Martin turned over: "I believe in you."

Kelly fell into the water, and soon she couldn't believe herself.

The two stayed in Savannah for three days, and returned to Atlanta after all the formalities were handled by the film festival organizing committee.

(End of this chapter)