Best Movie Star

Chapter 37: dedicated to art

When the taxi arrived, Matthew didn't get in the car. The place the director said was in Burbank, so there was no need to go back. After watching Michael Sheehan get in the car and leave, he called Liszt to ask for leave and found a place to eat. After dinner, I quickly found the address mentioned by Director Martin Jackson.

This is a hotel, and the address Martin-Jackson said is the suite on the top floor of the hotel.

Matthew checked that it was still early, found a place to sit in the rest area of ​​the hotel lobby, turned his head to look at the busy traffic outside the glass curtain wall, and stayed for a while.

The dark curtain slowly descended, colorful neon lights lit up outside, and the streets below were intertwined with pedestrians, making it extremely prosperous.

In the alley across the street, Michael Sheehan looked at Matthew through the glass curtain wall, his face covered with dark clouds.

He didn't go to Hollywood Boulevard. He got out of the taxi after driving out for a while. He came here and waited until now. It was as he thought, and it couldn't be worse.

The director dared to call Matthew Horner to the hotel, indicating that he is very likely to choose Matthew Horner.

Inside the hotel, Matthew was sitting on the back of his chair, emptying his mind, not wanting to think about anything, not even the next meeting with director Martin Jackson.

Until it was nearly eight o'clock, he got up and walked to the elevator.

Seeing Matthew leaving, Michael Sheehan knew that he was going to Director Martin Jackson's place. After thinking about it, he quickly crossed the street, entered the hotel, came to the place where Matthew was just now, sat down and waited quietly.

He was waiting for the possibility that Matthew's temper was a little weird, and he might reject the director's kindness.

On the top floor of the hotel, Matthew stood in the corridor and gently slammed the door. Footsteps came from behind the door, and then he was pulled away from the inside, revealing the man in his thirties that he had seen in the audition room during the day. s face.

"Hello, Director Jackson." Matthew said very politely, "I'm Matthew Horner, you called me this afternoon."

Martin Jackson nodded slightly, stepped aside, and said casually, "Come in."

Matthew entered the door, saw a spotless carpet inside, and asked, "Do I need to change my shoes?"

"There are slippers in the shoe cabinet." Martin Jackson pointed to the back of the door, "Get it yourself."

Glancing over there, Matthew opened the shoe cabinet, took out the slippers, and put them on. He entered the living room of the suite and found Martin Jackson sitting on the couch, pouring red wine into a glass.

Then, Martin Jackson put down the bottle, looked at Matthew, and took a slow sip from the glass.

Matthew's unsure attitude made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't help slowing down, but the other party was still watching him tasting the red wine, and he didn't mean to ask him to sit.

It wasn't until Matthew walked to the center of the living room that Martin Jackson said, "Okay, just stand here."

Matthew couldn't figure out what he was going to do, but he still stopped.

Martin Jackson took another sip of red wine, looked directly at Matthew, and said, "The audition didn't look at your muscles. This role requires very strict muscle lines. I need to look at your muscles."

He made a gesture, "Take off your shirt."

This made Matthew stunned for a moment, and then realized some unfortunate possibilities. Before, he was full of thinking about getting this role and didn't think about other things, but he is not a fledgling boy after all, and his rich social experience told him that Martin - Jackson has no plans!

Matthew hesitated, and there was a bit of luck in his heart. Maybe Martin Jackson had no other idea at all. He really just wanted to see his muscle lines.

If so, wouldn't he voluntarily give up this rare opportunity if he didn't take off his shirt?

In just a few seconds, two completely different thoughts flashed through Matthew's mind.

"What are you doing?" Martin Jackson put down his glass and urged, "Take off your shirt."

Matthew pondered for a second, then stretched out his hand to take off his slim T-shirt and remained on the single sofa next to him, revealing his sturdy upper body.

"Whoo-"

Martin Jackson's mouth made a strange sound, and he suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on Matthew.

"Matthew..." He said again, "Take off your pants now."

Hearing this, the only illusion in Matthew's heart was instantly shattered. If he still can't understand it now, he is really an idiot.

He really wanted the role and wanted to take the opportunity, so he came, so he was under the illusion that Martin Jackson might have the wrong intentions.

Because he desperately wants to become famous and make a lot of money.

But there are some things he won't do. Once he does, he will even look down on himself.

Matthew ignored Martin Jackson's words, picked up the T-shirt and put it on his body, turned his head and walked towards the door.

"Don't you want this role?" Martin Jackson's voice came from behind, "You are the number one candidate now, get out of here..."

He only said half of his words, and then his tone changed, "Stay here, I promise, this role is yours."

Matthew turned around and glanced at Martin Jackson, the anger in it was clearly visible, he resisted the urge to do something, put on his shoes, took his slender and strong legs, and left without looking back.

Entering the corridor, not only did the anger not dissipate, but it became more and more intense. The burning made his throat dry and his mouth thirsty.

"You son of a bitch!"

He burst out a national curse, knowing that he had encountered the legendary hidden rule.

Take the elevator and go downstairs. Even if he loses this role, Matthew will not hesitate. If it is a young and beautiful female director, he can also consider...

After getting out of the elevator, Matthew came to the lobby on the first floor. He was really thirsty. He simply walked towards the vending machine on the left, preparing to buy a bottle of mineral spring to quench his thirst and extinguish the boiling anger. Otherwise, he would not be able to guarantee that he would Not going back upstairs, dragging Martin Jackson out and beating him up.

Of course, this cannot be the case.

But Matthew is very clear that he is not capable of doing anything right now.

Near the resting place with the glass curtain wall, Michael Sheehan kept staring at the elevator exit. As soon as Matthew came out, he saw it, and couldn't help laughing.

Counting the time, even taking the elevator into account, Matthew didn't even go up for five minutes, and when he came down, there was no difference.

What does this mean? One possibility Matthew refused, another possibility that things weren't what he thought.

Michael Sheehan immediately denied the latter. He was not Matthew's rookie. Although he didn't make a name for himself, he had been in this circle for three years. He had never seen something but heard about it countless times. The director called the actor to his residence to talk about work, and the intention was already obvious.

His eyes moved to the vending machine with Matthew, but his head kept turning. This director was a man and was very interested in men. If Matthew rejected him, would he have a chance?

Michael Sheehan touched his face with one hand and the firm muscles on his chest with the other, feeling that he should take a risk!

He admits that he looks no worse than that hillbilly Matthew Horner!

Take a risk and try, maybe you can change the difficult situation; if you don't take risks, you will definitely continue to be a dispensable little actor.

In the past, even if he wanted people to do it, he couldn't find a chance.

Michael Sheehan stood up unconsciously, as if he was afraid that the opportunity would slip away in front of him, he didn't want to wait for a second, and couldn't wait to walk towards the elevator.

Opportunities are real opportunities only when they are seized!

Next to the vending machine, Matthew chose a bottle of ordinary mineral water. Just as he put in the coin, a familiar figure flashed across the glass of the vending machine. He looked back subconsciously, just in time to see Michael Sheehan walking in. elevator.

"Huh..." Matthew was a little strange, "What did he come here for? Did Martin Jackson call him too?"

In the afternoon, Michael Sheen clearly left Burbank in a taxi, and now he is here, except for this explanation, he can't find any other reason.

Matthew took the mineral water, unscrewed it and took a sip. He originally planned to leave and go home. Seeing Michael Sheehan entering the elevator, he changed his mind and decided to stay and have a look.

Michael Sheehan is very purposeful, similar to him, Matthew wants to see if this guy will stay here, or do something with Martin Jackson, if he makes such a choice, Martin -Jackson is bound to help him get that role.

Holding the mineral water, Matthew walked to the glass curtain wall and sat in his previous seat again, staring at the elevator with great interest.

Compared to his angry appearance just now, he gradually calmed down. .

The reason is very simple. Even if Michael Sheehan agreed to Martin Jackson, he would not be able to get this role 100%.

In this role, Britney Spears has the most voice, not the director.

Matthew has always remembered the news that Amanda disclosed privately, so he was angry just now, but not depressed.

However, he is also very clear that now he has offended director Martin Jackson, and if he wants to get the actor, I am afraid that he will have to think of something about Britney Spears.

How should Xiao Tiantian choose herself? If Britney also likes to engage in this kind of unspoken rules, it will be easy.

Staring at the elevator, Matthew was really bored, and started unrealistic fantasies with nothing to do. Now Britney is young, beautiful and energetic, and she seems to be less than twenty years old. If she wants to play unspoken rules , he can completely sacrifice it, it doesn't matter if the role is not a role...

After thinking about it for a while, he took out his mobile phone and checked the time. More than half an hour passed, and Michael Sheehan never came out of the elevator.

"Did he stay on it?" Matthew's forehead suddenly oozes with cold sweat, such a picture can't be imagined, "Does he really want to devote himself to art?"

After sitting here for more than half an hour, all the bottles of mineral water were drank. Matthew did not see Michael Sheehan come out. He guessed that the other party might stay with Martin Jackson overnight. ready to leave.

Immediately afterwards, he took a few steps back and hid in a place that was not easy to find.

Michael Sheehan is coming out of the elevator!

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