American fame and fortune

Chapter 829 Candid Photographer

As an elite group of agents, these guys have certainly mastered one basic skill - emptying their magazines when faced with gun-toting gangsters!

The sound of automatic rifles being unloaded and unloaded continued to sound. Smoke was still coming from the mouths of the trolls who had vented their anger, and the pistols were replaced with new magazines.

The leading DEA agent shouted: "Stop shooting! Stop shooting!"

Several agents approached the vehicle cautiously, glanced at the two black men who were beaten into a hornet's nest in the car, and said: "Danger cleared! Danger cleared!"

The leading detective came over and took a look. Two people in the car were sitting crookedly on the seats. Their bodies were riddled with wounds, and each had a gun in his hand.

"Come and take pictures!" He gave the order: "Take photos of the scene."

Immediately someone came over with a camera.

The leading detective was not worried because he was also a black man, and there were several other black men who opened fire on the same team.

The DEA does not have its hands tied like the PD. The leading agent reported the situation to Kurt Lynch and asked the DEA to temporarily seal off the area and clear it.

The evidence in this case is conclusive. The suspect who was shot not only possessed illegal firearms and intended to attack law enforcement officers, but a large amount of drugs was also found in the bag he was carrying.

For a case with such abundant evidence, even if they can't prove it, don't stay with the DEA.

At the same time, another team of DEA agents rushed into Paul's studio and easily subdued four black people, including Dorothy and Ace.

Dorothy was pressed to the ground and shouted: "I am black, I am a woman, and I ask black female police officers to watch over me!"

Before she finished speaking, two heavyweight black female agents in DEA uniforms sat down on her, leaving Dorothy no longer able to resist.

As expected, the DEA found drugs, a large amount of cash from unknown sources, and illegal firearms.

These can actually be found in many people’s homes. The question is whether to look for them or not.

The evidence was conclusive, the scene was cordoned off, and the people were taken away.

In the following days, many netizens discovered that Paul, Martin's son, who had been having a lot of fun before, suddenly disappeared, and all the hype stopped.

At Atlanta Channel 6, a producer looked extremely ugly.

He asked the introducer: "Saote, I haven't received the final payment for Paul's show yet. I'll give you one day..."

Sauter, who is also a black man, kept scratching his head: "I have been contacting them, but their phone suddenly stopped getting through."

Producers don't care about this. Clients who don't pay are all bastards: "Go and inform them. If they can't settle the balance within two days, I will open a special program to expose their true colors."

Sauter could only do it obediently.

But Paul and those people seemed to be missing.

Not only the TV station, but two Japanese executives from Sony Records were very interested in Paul and even contacted him to discuss a record contract.

The two parties made an appointment over the phone, and the personnel sent by Sony Records to make preliminary contacts came to Atlanta.

Then, Paul suddenly lost contact.

Several phone numbers were unreachable, and the mailing address was blocked by the DEA. Sony Records was not stupid and had no cost of silence, so they immediately gave up and pulled the person back.

A week later, the DEA issued a notice. Several people in Atlanta were involved in armed drug trafficking, illegal possession of firearms and other crimes. When they were arrested, they used firearms to resist, causing minor injuries to three agents. The DEA took decisive action and killed two of the gangsters. , four people were arrested, and several criminal evidence such as drugs, cash, and guns were seized at the scene.

Of course, the notice will not tell the public that the slightly injured agent suffered a slight muscle strain in his finger while emptying the magazine.

As for the others, even when asked by media reporters, the DEA refused to disclose more information on the grounds that the case involved more criminal organizations and was still being investigated.

In front of the master of gun physics, magic is just a chicken and a dog.

Within a few days, Paul and his group were automatically forgotten by the media, as hot news emerged one after another.

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Gray Film and Television Center, the crew of "Interstellar."

After filming a heavy spaceship interior scene, Martin returned to the rest area, took the water bottle from Bruce, took a few sips, and said, "It's so uncomfortable to shoot aerospace scenes in the summer."

"Drink more, don't get dehydrated," Bruce said.

Martin took a fan to fan himself, and when he noticed Thomas coming over, he asked, "Any results?"

Thomas said: "Paul's YouTube, Twitter and INS accounts have all been logged out and all contents have been cleared."

Martin nodded and looked at Bruce: "Say thank you to your old friend from the DEA."

Bruce said: "No, this matter has nothing to do with you, it is my personal behavior."

Martin stopped mentioning the DEA and said, "Don't worry about magic."

Thomas learned the true meaning: "If the person who uses magic is physically destroyed, magic will naturally be useless."

Martin gave a thumbs up: "You are right, but there is something else."

Thomas was confused at first, then glanced at Martin, thinking of Martin's current wealth and status, and his actions of opening Pandora's Box, etc., he suddenly realized: "For upper-class people, the so-called magic is just a tool to deal with lower-class people. You can use it if you want." Come here and use it, then throw it aside when you don’t want to use it.”

The more he talked, the more it made sense: "You have many ways to make their magic useless, right?"

Martin said: "The so-called magic is just a toilet for high-level people in the United States. Physical attacks are just the simplest and crudest way to deal with magic."

Bruce asked: "Like being shot in the back and committing suicide?"

Martin laughed at himself: "Old Bu is a brainless idiot who only handles things in a simple and crude way."

Bruce said dissatisfied: "This is what you think too."

Martin immediately changed his explanation: "A simple and crude method is effective and saves effort, why use something too complicated?"

Bruce and Thomas simply stopped talking.

The costume designer came over at this time and said: "Martin, it's time to wear a space suit."

"July is the hottest season in Atlanta." Martin didn't need to go to the dressing room and put it on directly with the help of the costume designer: "It's really a pleasure to put on such a thick costume."

The costumer helped Martin put on the space suit and put on the helmet. Even though the studio was equipped with central air conditioning, he was still sweating after moving a few times.

Martin didn't say anything more. After entering the set, he followed Nolan's request and got into the specially designed multi-dimensional space.

The next thing to be filmed was a one-man show.

The hero's guilt towards his daughter.

This kind of emotional expression is quite unfamiliar to Martin. After all, he has never had children in his past life.

But a good actor like Martin can adjust the appropriate emotions even in unfamiliar situations.

After all, actors who evolve into perverts are not necessarily perverts.

After a few NG scenes, Martin burst into tears and finally met Nolan's requirements.

Taking advantage of the actor's mood, Nolan shot more than a dozen scenes in one go.

When Martin came out of the multidimensional space and took off his thick space suit, he looked like he was fished out of the water.

Martin quickly rehydrated and cooled down, and the makeup artist came over to help him absorb the sweat and apply makeup.

McKenzie Foy ran over from the other side and handed Martin an unopened popsicle: "This can cool your mouth to your stomach. Try it quickly."

"Thank you." Martin opened the package and took a bite. It felt much better.

Not far away, Charlotte Kirk looked at this scene with enlightenment.

At a young age, she knows how to take the initiative. If an actress wants to get ahead, she really has to take the initiative.

Seeing Mackenzie Foy and Martin talking in the rest area, Charlotte Kirk was a little jealous. She looked around and no one was paying attention to her, and immediately took out a pen and notebook to write down.

"Martin Davis has an unusual interest in young actors. He often stays with young actor Mackenzie Foy during his spare time during filming. The relationship between the two is questionable."

Charlotte Kirk plans to give this notebook to Kevin Tsujihara when she returns to Los Angeles to prove to him that she got the role and is really paying attention to Martin.

Although Kevin Tsujihara is a bit stingy, he is the CEO and chairman of Warner Bros., and Charlotte has never thought of giving up this line.

At the same time, she also plans to open up new fronts.

Nolan didn't need to think about it. During the filming, he only had work in mind, and even his wife Emma Thomas paid little attention to it.

It seemed like nothing in the world could attract his attention except movies.

Therefore, Charlotte's eyes fell on Martin again.

The original plan was to proceed slowly, but after seeing Mackenzie Foy delivering things directly, Charlotte felt that she should be more direct.

On the other side, Nolan watched the replay of the footage and looked up to see Martin and Mackenzie Foy communicating. He couldn't help but nod slightly. Good personal communication between the main actors was conducive to filming.

In particular, Martin and McKenzie play a father and daughter.

Nolan held up a finger.

Assistant director Anderson immediately took out a pen and notebook and recorded according to the director's words: "During the filming of the crew, Martin established a good personal relationship with Mackenzie Foy, who played his daughter, and the two were like a real father and daughter. "

Nolan continued to focus on filming.

At 10:30 in the morning, Martin left the set early and returned to the trailer to rest.

Not too tired, mainly because it was too hot and stuffy to shoot in a space suit.

Even if the crew used breathable materials and wore such a thick spacesuit and mask, Martin, despite his excellent physical fitness, could not resist sweating a lot.

Returning to the dedicated rest trailer, Martin adjusted the air conditioner to a slightly higher temperature and replenished water in an orderly manner according to the plan formulated by the health practitioner.

Bruce brought a newspaper over and handed it to Martin: "Final finishing touches."

Martin turned to the entertainment section and browsed through it quickly. Atlanta Channel 6 issued a statement that they had been defrauded by Paul. There was definite evidence that the other party was not gay at all, and he also had several ex-girlfriends in the Moro area of ​​Atlanta.

The magic has been completely defeated by the physical attack. No one jumped out to refute, and everything was concluded.

Bruce said: "There will still be people taking advantage of you in the future."

Martin said: "If it's normal, they can do it as long as they don't cross the line."

Bruce nodded: "I'll pay attention." He added: "Sofia sent me a message asking if you are available tomorrow night. If you are available, she would like to treat us to dinner."

Martin asked: "Where?"

Bruce said, "The house of the beast."

Martin became interested: "Is it the Beast House we left?"

"That's the one." Bruce said simply: "The store is always open, but tomorrow it will be dedicated to entertaining old friends like you and me."

Martin responded: "Okay."

Bruce got out of the car and went to call Sophia, and found that in the studio diagonally opposite, actress Charlotte Kirk came out of the door and walked this way.

Charlotte was carrying a handbag and wearing a beige skirt as she gradually approached the trailer.

Seeing Bruce, she subconsciously clenched the strap of the bag in her hand. She felt a little nervous, but her face was full of joy and she waved to Bruce: "Hello, Old Boo."

Bruce put away his phone: "Is something wrong, Miss Kirk?"

Charlotte smiled slightly: "I want to talk to Martin for a few words."

Bruce came to the trailer, opened the door and went in: "Charlotte Kirk is looking for you."

Martin nodded: "Let her in."

Charlotte entered the trailer with her handbag in hand and looked around briefly.

The trailer has plenty of space, the interior is luxurious, and a lot of the hardware seems to be gold-plated.

The trailer where superstars rest temporarily is completely different from ordinary trailers.

Charlotte greeted Martin, who had changed into a short-sleeved T-shirt: "I have something to do with you."

Martin motioned to the single sofa: "Sit anywhere you want."

Charlotte sat on the sofa opposite Martin, her handbag casually placed on her side, with one end facing Martin.

Martin took a moment to look at this actress with golden brown waves. Even in Hollywood, she can be said to have outstanding looks.

Charlotte's legs are crossed, and a special scene seems to appear between the steps of her skirt.

Martin probably guessed why this woman came to find him.

Charlotte patted her handbag gently and said with a smile: "I saw you were having a hard time filming today. It was very hot. There is a way in my hometown to prevent the body from losing water..."

Martin glanced at Charlotte's handbag, opened the drawer on the side of the low table, took out a small remote control, hid it in the palm of his hand, and pressed it in Charlotte's direction.

In a corner of the trailer ceiling, the hidden instrument installed by Bruce turned over and suddenly flashed a red light and sounded a piercing alarm.

"Dip! Dip——"

Charlotte couldn't help but froze for a moment when she heard this voice.

Martin took out a pistol from the drawer with extremely fast hand speed.

There was a muffled bang, the trailer door was pushed open from the outside, and Bruce rushed up with a gun in one hand.

Charlotte turned around and saw the gun in Bruce's hand. She turned back and saw the gun in Martin's hand. She subconsciously raised her hands and shouted, "I didn't do anything! I didn't do anything!"

Bruce said: "Miss Kirk, in order to avoid accidents and misunderstandings, it is best to keep your hands raised and not move around."

Charlotte's body was trembling, and she said calmly: "I won't move, I won't move."

Martin winked at Bruce.

Bruce stepped forward, looked at Charlotte's bag carefully, and nodded to Martin.

Martin took out his mobile phone and dialed producer Charles Rowan directly: "Charles, you'd better come and take a break and tow the trailer. It's an urgent matter."

Charlotte raised her hands for a while, feeling too tired to hold them up. She wanted to put them down but didn't dare to put them down. Her arms felt so uncomfortable that they felt like they were swinging.

Not long after the meeting, producer Charles Rowan and the Nolans, who had just finished work, entered Martin's trailer.

Charles Rowan saw Charlotte with her hands raised in the air, and then looked at Bruce who was facing a powerful enemy, and asked: "Martin, what's going on?"

Martin stood up, pointed to the bag that Charlotte had brought, and said, "She brought a miniature camera to secretly take pictures."

Charlotte subconsciously denied: "I didn't!"

Martin motioned to Bruce: "Brother can record the video, do you mind?"

Nolan said: "It doesn't matter."

Charles Rowan responded: "Okay."

"You can put your hands down." Martin pointed to the handbag: "Miss Kirk, this is your bag, right?"

Charlotte put down her hands and moved for a while, then said bravely: "Yes."

"Please open your bag," Martin said.

Charlotte knew the consequences would be serious: "This is my personal belongings and contains my private items. I refuse."

Martin shook his head: "Old Bu, call the police. I suspect that Miss Kirk is carrying items that endanger my personal safety and is hidden in this bag."

Emma Thomas took a step forward: "Charlotte, you'd better open it yourself."

Charles Rowan stared at Charlotte: "You better know what you are doing!"

Martin glanced at Charles Rowan and took out his cell phone.

Charlotte had no choice but to unzip her handbag.

"The mezzanine in the middle," Bruce said.

Charlotte hesitated for a moment, then closed her eyes and opened them.

There is a miniature camera placed in the middle, and the lens is connected to the outside of the leather bag. It is quite exquisitely made.

Nolan said directly: "I don't need a candid cameraman on my crew."

Charles Rowan said: "I will give you an explanation..."

Martin interrupted Charles Rowan: "Miss Kirk, I have no conflict with you. The first time we met was on the set. Why did you do this?"

He suddenly raised his voice: "Who ordered you?"

Charlotte thought of Kevin Tsujihara and looked at the big shots in front of her. She had no hope for these people, and Kevin Tsujihara became her only supporter.

She knew that Kevin Tsujihara must not be involved at this time, and she quickly shook her head: "No, no one instigated it. I wanted to do this myself."

Charles Rowan asked: "Why?"

"I am a young actor, helpless, with nothing but my body." Charlotte put on an extremely miserable look: "I am also a dispensable person in the crew, and I won't accept it!"

She almost shouted: "Obviously my acting skills are no worse than Jessica Chastain's, and I'm more beautiful than her, so why can she become the heroine? I also want someone to support me, and I want to get an important role..."

This answer can be said to be reasonable and completely within the expectations of Martin and others.

Charlotte looked at Martin: "I came to you without any malice. I just want to give you the only gift I can give you in exchange for your attention and attention, so that you can support me once."

She closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them and said: "Like many beautiful actresses who can't make it in Hollywood, I have slept with many big shots, but too many people put their pants up and don't recognize them, so I thought of this one Way, so that you can at least remember what you got from me!"

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