People in the apartment: Zhuge Monkey King got pregnant at the beginning!

"Alas, I'm miserable, really. "

Martin lay comfortably on the chaise longue with his hands behind his head, while the young maid beside him fed him the cut fruit.

He sighed with every bite.

Gordon on the side couldn't help but complain, "Yes, I've never seen someone as miserable as you, eating a fruit and being fed to your mouth, it's just miserable." "

As he spoke, he hated and took a bite of the pear in his hand.

"Gordon, I heard sarcasm from your words, are you still mad at me for your mother's accusations?"

"There's no need, Gordon, I've decided to give you a raise, you should be happy. Look around you—"

Martin pointed to the bodyguards scattered around him, called Protective Guards, and said lazily, "Their salary is less than half of yours, do you know why?"

"Why?" asked Gordon blankly.

"Because you've finally managed to become Martin's henchman!"

"Then I really have to thank you!"

"Thank you for not needing, if there is anything in the future, you really don't need to tell my mother in detail, such as I dumped you at 26 or something. "

"But that's my job. "

"No, it's your duty to listen to Martin!"

As he spoke, Martin stretched out of his chaise longue and walked to the room under the reverent gaze of the maid.

"Gordon, I'm going to continue to figure out the characters, you can take them to rest, aren't you tired after standing for a day?"

Gordon looked suspicious, "You don't want to sneak away again, do you?"

Martin said angrily, "Am I such a person?"

"You are!" Gordon replied categorically.

"Then let them take turns on duty, there is no need for a group of people to surround me, and I am not a national dignitary. Really, you're not qualified at all, I'm going to take you off my list of henchmen and replace you with ......"

"Who's that, Gruss-Groot?"

Martin went back to the house and made a few phone calls.

"Hey, grandpa, did you receive the video I sent you?"

"Oh, I've got it, what, you're going to brag for me again?"

"Yes, yes, you're right, it's not bragging, I'm just that. "

......

"Tommy (Cruise), the soundtrack for 'Island Cry' is ready, it's been sent, you remind Harvey, this guy's phone can't get through, I don't know where to fool around. "

......

"John, the soundtrack for Hide and Seek is ready, it has been sent to you, you pay attention to it. "

"What, how many places need to be re-dubbed?"

"Okay, okay, I'll rush back as soon as possible. "

......

"Damn, I shouldn't have listened to Peter, I made so many things, my vacation was ruined!"

After hanging up the phone, Martin couldn't help but complain.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by the voice of a bodyguard, "Sir, Mr. Jackson is visiting." "

Okay, say Cao Cao Cao will arrive!

"Good news, Martin, I convinced Harvey to invest. "

"Who?"

"Harvey, Harvey Weinstein, Harvey Weinstein of Miramax. "

"You're looking for Harvey? You said earlier, I'm familiar with him!"

"Huh?"

"By the way, how's your script going?" asked Martin a question of concern.

"Alas!" Peter's excitement disappeared at once, and his head lowered in frustration, "I was denied by Harvey, at first I was going to make a trilogy, then it was changed to a two-part series, and now I only make a part!"

A?

Martin wondered, in his memory, "The Lord of the Rings" was filmed in a trilogy?

"What's going on?" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Harvey said that he didn't have that much money, and at most he would make one. "

Martin was stunned, then rejoiced.

"How much is missing, I can vote, just shoot a trilogy!"

"Huh?!"

Peter Jackson "copied" Martin's expression just now—first stunned, then ecstatic.

"Really!"

"Of course! I can even buy the rights from Harvey if he doesn't want to do it. "

"Oh my God, you are my angel, Martin!

"Stop, don't say that yet, even if I want to invest, I need to see your script first. "

"No problem, I've typed the draft countless times, and I'll hand you the script as soon as possible. "

............

With the arrival of June, schools in the United States have been closed one after another, and the film market has entered the hottest summer of the year.

"Watfark! 'Island Cry' is about to be released on June 20?"

Martin looked blankly at Jeff, who brought him the news.

"Yes, we've been notified by Harvey and Cruise Films, and I hope Martin will be ready to promote. "

"It's too fast, isn't it, the movie started shooting at the end of February, and it's only been more than three months now, right?"

Martin was really shocked, this is Hollywood, not Xiangjiang!

Jeff laughed: "That's all because of you, your storyboard script made the editing of the movie easy, your soundtrack speed also improved the speed of post-production, and during the shooting, you and Lindsay Jr., and Nicole Kidman's excellent state also greatly shortened the shooting time......"

"When will it be?"

Martin was quick to pick up on the news, which was a good thing after all.

"The day after tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll go, and bring Lindsay with me. "

......

June 4th.

Martin takes Lindsay Lohan to Miramax's screening room to see the finished film of "Island Cry."

On the way, Gordon turned on the radio in the car.

"Hello listeners, this is 747 of the American Public Radio Music Billboard, and I'm your old friend, Mark Winters. "

"Music is the common language of human beings, it is a bridge of communication between people, it can cleanse people's hearts, and a natural song can make everyone have a good mood all day long...... Today, Mark is going to recommend you a good song!"

"It doesn't belong to Britney, it doesn't belong to Christina, it's been all over the place lately, and I think everyone wants to change their tastes! Well, today Mark will fulfill your wish and recommend a new song, a new song for a thirteen-year-old boy, from Martin Meyers!"

"Yes yes, our little L.A. genius has a new single – put down the newspapers, food, coffee, and water in your hands, are you ready to dance?"

"Come on, please enjoy Thatgir1!"

The bright and melancholy music reached the ears of countless people through the radio.

Just a prelude has attracted the attention of a considerable number of people.

When Martin's clear, hoarse voice sounded, most people's attention was grabbed.

This also includes the people in Martin's car.

Martin was clearly aware that as soon as the music played, Lindsay's little hand was secretly wrapped around his arm.

(Brothers, please take care of it, evaluation, flowers, collections, and rewards are all here, thank you.) ）。