American fame and fortune

Coming out of Warner Studios, Martin drove the Escalade and drove Aniston straight to the Marmont Hotel on Sunset Boulevard.

In the rearview mirror, besides the Volkswagen driven by Bruce, another car followed.

When Martin went to the hotel tryst, he saw it several times. It was Julie's car.

It seems that she played very hard, and even used the tracking.

Aniston also noticed the VW behind: "That car has been following us since Burbank."

Martin explained: "That's Bruce, my bodyguard and manager, and he'll be with me anytime after the incident at Burbank Middle School."

Aniston glanced at Martin, thinking that he was the hero of the city, and felt that his eye-catching halo had added another layer.

Arriving at the Marmont Hotel, Martin drove directly into the underground parking lot, and took the elevator with Aniston to the second floor.

Aniston took Martin's arm automatically, as naturally as a real couple.

When rehearsing the play in the afternoon, she specifically said that she should cultivate with Martin the feeling of a couple in advance.

After entering the restaurant and coming to the reserved table, Martin handed Aniston a menu and each ordered a meal.

Aniston specifically emphasized: "I invite you tonight."

Martin said, "Well, I won't rob you."

Aniston considered the long-term: "Wait until the next time you invite me."

Endless It will take at least a year from preparation to filming to release. During this period, the two must have a lot of intersections. Aniston didn't plan to have a meal with Martin.

Martin handed the menu back to the waiter, waited for the person to walk away, and said, "Dining with my goddess was only a dream before."

Aniston asked: "You really like me... I mean Rachel."

"Of course, I said that you accompanied me throughout my adolescence!" Martin said that there was no need to think about it, and he just opened his mouth: "In the house where I live in Atlanta, there are always posters, and Rachel's posters are all over my bedroom. When I open my eyes, I am you, when I close my eyes, I am still you, even in my dreams, it is you."

Aniston is a married woman, and some words came out of her mouth naturally: "Say, did you do something bad to my poster?"

Martin just laughed, but said nothing.

Because he really hadn't done it, there was no poster of Rachel in the Atlanta house at all.

"You little villain!" Aniston decided to train the little milk dog: "Quickly tell the truth! If you don't say anything, I will torture you!"

She picked up the knife: "Consequences..."

Martin raised his hand cooperatively: "No, I can do something to the poster, I'm not a pervert."

Aniston leaned forward and drew out, "Really?"

The smile on Martin's face suddenly disappeared, and his face became serious.

Aniston frowned slightly, the little milk dog is so rude?

Martin whispered, "Here comes Pete."

Relieved, Aniston followed Martin's gaze and saw Pete and his manager entering the restaurant together and sitting at a table more than ten meters away.

Martin took the initiative and said, "Jane, shall we change?" He was very considerate: "I'm not afraid of him, but just worried that he will disturb you and ruin your good mood."

Aniston was secretly sighing about his bad luck, but when he met Pete, a rotten person, he cheered up after hearing what Martin said, and said, "Why are we leaving? Is there a place where he appears, and we will hide from now on?"

"That's not what I meant." Martin smiled shyly, and said specifically: "The last time he shot me because of the gossip scribbled in the gossip media, Jane, I just don't want to make things difficult for you."

Aniston found that the little milk dog is very caring without careful training. He reached out and patted the back of Martin's hand comfortingly: "I divorced him. Even if we really have something, it has nothing to do with him."

Martin shook Aniston's hand backhand: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Aniston glanced at Pete again, and found that he was staring at himself and Martin, on the table, holding Martin's hand, and said: "The incident at the Avalon Bar last time, I have wronged you, I ..."

Before he could finish speaking, it was stuck in his throat.

Because Aniston found that at the dining table in the far corner, a woman pulled out a chair and sat down alone.

Angelina Jolie!

It seemed like Julie didn't notice her and was just talking to the waiter.

Aniston scolded hundreds of Bichi words in her heart in an instant, and secretly cursed bad luck tonight, and finally asked Martin out for dinner, and unexpectedly ran into Julie and Pete, two dogs and men at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Martin asked concerned.

Aniston felt that Julie was far away, and Martin might not notice it. With the actor's ability, he said naturally: "I apologize to you for what happened last time, because I caused you so much trouble."

"No, Jane, I can't accept it." Martin said before she could speak, "You have nothing to do with him now, and you can't apologize to anyone for his stupidity and arrogance."

Aniston nodded in relief.

At this moment, she noticed something strange and turned her eyes slightly. It turned out that Julie had spotted her and was looking this way.

Julie suddenly raised her glass to her, as in the past, posing as a winner.

Aniston's years of acting career ensured that she didn't show any abnormalities on her face, and continued to chat enthusiastically with Martin, holding the hand with Martin, and occasionally scratching his palm.

Martin smiled very happily, like a puppy who has been fed milk.

When the meal came, Julie didn't have the heart to enjoy it at all. From time to time, her eyes turned to the couple who were dining intimately.

She endured it very hard, as if she was being roasted by the flames, her face was twisted so hard that it was about to deform.

At the same time, I cursed secretly: Is such a game fun? abnormal!

Aniston noticed the change on Julie's face, put down the knife and fork and wiped her mouth, guessing in her heart that the bitch was probably so angry that her expression was distorted.

The restaurant was full of celebrities, she cared about her image, self-esteem and face, but could only endure it.

At this moment, Aniston felt much more comfortable and could not wait to laugh out loud.

Julie took hers, she took Julie's backhand, is there a problem?

Aniston looked up and seemed to be smiling at Martin, but she was actually smiling at Julie.

Noticing that Martin is more interested in meat, she picked up her knife and fork, cut a small piece of tender lamb chops, and brought it to Martin's mouth: "Try this, it's great."

Martin nodded, and opened his mouth to bite off the meat.

Aniston also cut a piece of meat, put the fork into her mouth, and held the fork in her mouth.

Martin has a crazy female fan as a ready-made teacher, and he looks at Aniston blankly like an obsessed male fan.

Taking advantage of the moment when Martin lowered his head, Aniston took a special look at Julie, and found that Julie's face was even more distorted.

From her point of view, Julie has an expression of being about to be blown up.

Julie picked up the chilled red wine and drank it all in one gulp, somewhat suppressing the heat.

On the other hand, the food in front of Pete was not touched at all.

He held the knife in one hand and the fork in the other, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging because of too much force.

Right in front of his eyes, Aniston offered to feed Martin!

What was even more exasperating was that the two of them didn't even look at him, completely treating Brad Pitt as air.

The manager hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be impulsive, she is just your ex-wife, and you are divorced."

Pete growled, "But I want to get her back!"

"If you don't do anything now, there may still be hope." The manager can only try his best to persuade: "If you really want to do something, there is no hope at all."

Pete's eyes widened suddenly, realizing that the shameless pair were getting closer and closer. Aniston let Martin kiss her on the cheek.

Asshole!

He felt his neck was so heavy that he couldn't lift his head up.

The manager also found out, and suggested, "Let's leave first."

Pete shook his head, noticing that Martin and Aniston were looking at him at the same time.

Martin nodded to Pete with a smile, and greeted Pete very politely.

The moment Aniston looked at Pete, the smile on his face disappeared, and it was as cold as ice.

Pete said to the manager: "Let's go later."

The two settled the bill, and he followed suit.

The two went out of the restaurant to the hotel lobby, and he followed.

Then, he found that Aniston had opened a room and entered the elevator with Martin on his arm.

What would happen next, Peter didn't have to think about it.

He walked forward blankly, came to the rest area, and sat down on the sofa chair.

The manager wanted to speak, but seeing Pete's distraught face, he thought it was better not to say anything.

Peter suddenly saw Julie. Julie came to the front desk of the lobby and opened a room, as if she was hiding from someone. She waited for a while before entering the elevator.

How is this going? Julie came to catch rape? No, Martin Davis' public girlfriend is not Jolie.

It doesn't look like Julie's demeanor either.

Pitt knew Julie better than Aniston, and Julie was obviously extremely excited.

Martin and the two just went up, and Julie followed...

Pete thought of a possibility, stood up abruptly, then sat down slumped, and said to himself: "They... how could they be so shameless!"

The manager didn't understand what Pete meant.

Pete stood up slowly and greeted, "Let's go."

Seeing that he was willing to leave, the manager finally breathed a sigh of relief. Tonight he had been worried that Pete would take the initiative to send him to the door, and he would be beaten up by Martin Davis.

Pete left the Marmont Hotel, came to the nearby parking lot, kicked a car tire, and made a muffled bang.

The manager didn't stop, and Pete needed to vent.

Before Pete kicked the second time, the phone in his pocket rang.

Pete took it out, it was a landline phone number, connected and said, "This is Brad Pitt."

"Stay away from me in the future!" It was Aniston's voice that rang through the receiver, she spoke urgently and quickly, and her voice was rough: "Don't let me see you again, I have nothing to do with you, I know you The stupidest thing I've ever done in my life!"

Pete smashed the phone to the ground with his hands, and roared into the sky!