Hollywood Road

Chapter 79 Fatty

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The cool night wind blew from the west and landed on the faces of the three people, extinguishing the previous heat and clearing up their alcohol-stimulated heads. Standing on the sidewalk outside the bar, James Franco Staring at the fat man ten feet away, he seemed to want to continue fighting, but the body hiding behind Murphy exposed the essence of being strong on the outside but doing nothing on the inside.

The fat man shook his head vigorously, as if he was a little dazed by Murphy's beating, and he still hasn't fully recovered.

Murphy patted James Franco's arm lightly with his backhand. For some reason, Fu Lanlan's tense body relaxed unconsciously.

With the help of bright street lights, Murphy looked at Fatty's cheek. The place where he hit him was obviously swollen. He couldn't help shaking his head. After leaving the prison, he hadn't fought with anyone, and he never thought Fighting is the solution to problems, and fighting in prison is just for self-preservation.

If it wasn't for the fat man who wanted to hit Fu Lanlan with a wine bottle, Murphy wouldn't have punched him.

Probably gradually waking up, the fat man also looked towards Murphy. Unlike the flushed and glaring one in the bar, he looked a bit simple and honest when he calmed down.

Looking at the current situation, Murphy knew that the impulsive emotions of both parties had calmed down, so he couldn't help but nodded to the fat man.

The fat man rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, took two steps forward, and said to Murphy from a short distance, "I'm sorry for what happened just now, I was impulsive."

Hearing this, Murphy looked back at James Franco. Fu Lanlan didn't seem to expect that the other party would take the initiative to apologize, and was at a loss for a while.

"It's okay." Murphy is not the kind of unreasonable person, let alone the fat man apologized, "I want to say sorry to you too."

The fat man unconsciously touched his swollen face.

"Are you okay?" James Franco came out from behind Murphy, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"No, no need." Fatty waved his hand quickly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

He looked at James Franco, "I was drunk, too impulsive."

James Franco is weird, but not a bad guy, "I speak too loudly."

He turned his head and glared at Murphy. If it wasn't this guy, would he speak so loudly?

There were quite a few people watching this side all the time, and some of them followed from the bar, as if they came out specially to wait for a good show. Seeing that the two parties not only did not fight, but even made up, there was a burst of booing.

Seeing that Fatty and James Franco were still murmuring that it was all their fault, Murphy walked over, interrupted the two of them, and reminded, "Don't let people watch the show, let's talk about it in another place."

He looked at James Franco, and suggested that he hadn't achieved his goal yet, "Let's go, I'll treat you to supper."

"Together." He glanced at Fatty's somewhat familiar face again, and pointed to Mr. Zhou's restaurant not far away, "Here, you must give me a chance to apologize for what happened just now, right?"

The fat man hesitated for a while, but seeing that he was in Mr. Zhou's restaurant instead of going to a remote place, he finally nodded, "Okay...Okay, I'll go."

Five minutes later, the three of them sat at a table by the window in Mr. Zhou's restaurant.

"My name is James Franco..." Fu Lanlan took the initiative to introduce, then pointed to Murphy and said, "He is Murphy Stanton."

Fatty couldn't find his glasses, so he could only squint and look at people, "My name is Seth Rogen."

"Listen to your accent," Murphy asked tentatively, "it seems to be Canadian."

"I just came to Los Angeles from Vancouver not long ago." The fat man rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, "Come here to see if there are any opportunities for development."

"Development opportunities?" James Franco was puzzled.

"I'm a comedian.

"

The waiter brought a cold towel at this time, and Seth Rogen took it and applied it on his face, and continued in a muffled voice, "I want to come to Hollywood to make a living."

"So it's like this..." James Franco suddenly stretched out a hand, "Let's get to know each other again, I'm James Franco, you can call me Jim, I'm also an actor, and I've starred in several low-cost films. Movie."

Seth Rogen looked at him in surprise, and mechanically shook his right hand.

James Franco introduced again, "This is Murphy Stanton, he is a director, his family..."

He raised his right hand, squeezed his index finger and thumb together, made a small gesture, and said in an exaggerated tone, "This guy is also the owner of a very, very small film company."

"Hello." Murphy reached out and shook Seth Rogen, "Nice to meet you."

Seemingly unaccustomed to this formal way of greeting, Seth Rogen nodded blankly, "Seth Rogen, from Vancouver, won second place in the Vancouver Amateur Comedy Competition."

At this time, the waiter brought up the dishes ordered by the three of them. They all ordered Western-style Chinese food, and they also used knives and forks to eat.

"I've been in L.A. for a while and couldn't find a suitable role."

During the meal chat, Seth Rogen also explained why he was so hot-tempered before, "I just met with an agent today, and he made some disgusting requests. I had a fight with him and I was in a bad mood, so ..."

He shrugged.

James Franco glanced at Murphy, "I said it so loudly because of this guy, he insisted on letting me act in his movie."

"Hey! Hey! Jim!" Murphy knocked on the table and reminded, "We didn't quarrel because of this."

He looked at James Franco, and James Franco immediately remembered Murphy's words, and a bit of embarrassment appeared on his old face.

"You..." Seth Rogen didn't know what was going on.

"Leave him alone." James Franco stuffed a piece of broccoli into his mouth and muttered as he chewed. "This guy is a sting."

"Jim, it's your fault for saying so." Murphy put down the knife and fork, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, "Did I say that I won't pay you? Did I say that I would deliberately lower your salary?"

Seth Rogen looked at Murphy, then at James Franco, confused.

Murphy picked up the water glass, took a sip, and deliberately repeated the old saying, "You are the one who is ungrateful."

James Franco straightened his neck again. He was about to say something when he saw Seth Rogen next to him. Thinking of what happened in the bar, his rebuttal fell back into his stomach. He was bored for ten seconds before using Mosquito humming voice said, "She...is she also in the crew?"

Murphy raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

"That...that..." James Franco clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "I, I don't want to act opposite her."

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