American fame and fortune

On South Broad Street in Burbank, where the costumes from the previous art party were made.

Annie followed Martin into the dressing room, and asked curiously, "Have you prepared a surprise? Which one? It won't be the look of a murderous madman, right?"

She said in advance: "Martin, even if I wear makeup for Halloween, I don't want to be ugly."

"You are so beautiful and elegant, even God can't bear to destroy it." Martin's words were particularly beautiful: "Annie, even on Halloween, you must be the most beautiful."

The 50-year-old designer Hannah greeted the two: "This way, please."

Anne saw a dark black leather coat hanging on the hanger, and high-heeled leather boots standing beside it, and a black ear clip and goggles were placed on the shelf above it.

"Who am I?" she asked Martin.

The look Martin chose was naturally the character that impressed Annie the most, and said, "Selena Kyle."

Annie frowned and thought for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Catwoman?"

Martin nodded: "Try it."

Anne came to look at those clothes and accessories: "It seems to be completely different from Halle Berry and Michelle Pfeiffer."

Martin thought for a while and said, "A real version of Catwoman."

Annie turned around and asked, "Are you Batman?"

Martin laughed: "Of course."

Annie pursed her mouth into a line and sat on the makeup chair. Two stylists came over to assist her in styling.

Martin followed Hannah to another dressing room.

Hannah asked softly, "Where's Mene? Why didn't he come over?"

At this point, Martin remembered that Mene went upstairs with Hannah last time: "He's been busy recently, you can call him if you miss him."

Hannah murmured, "I do miss him a little bit... and his mouth." She hastened to add: "Mené speaks very well."

Martin had heard from Bruce two days ago that Mene recently had a hot fight with the woman he hooked up with at the bar.

Entering the dressing room, Martin changed into the Batman shirt. Of course it wasn't the one with two grapes on George Clooney's chest, but the one similar to the one worn by Bell in the new Batman trailer.

In the front hall of the studio, Bruce checked the time and went out to find a public phone booth.

He dug out the address book and dialed the first number: "Hello, American rumors? I have an important news for you. Martin Davis and Anne Hathaway will participate in today's Halloween parade. I There is definite news that they will appear in the open-air theater as a couple."

The other side replied: "Thank you for your information. If it is convenient for you to leave your name and mailing address, we will appreciate it."

"No, I'm just an enthusiastic citizen." Bruce hung up the phone, and dialed another hotline of the gossip magazine Hollywood Journal, "betrayed" Martin and Anne Hathaway again.

Once the stage is set up, how can there be no audience like reporters and paparazzi?

Bruce made more than a dozen phone calls in one go, notifying some freelance paparazzi in addition to gossip newspapers.

In the afternoon, the Hollywood Halloween Parade will begin.

Martin and Annie got out of the car and just arrived next to the amphitheater. The amazing looks of Batman and Catwoman immediately attracted countless reporters to take pictures.

Especially Annie's Catwoman.

Martin said to Anne as he walked, "Let go, let go naturally, don't think about the princess before, those are all fake, you are a snitch now, a thief who steals hearts, today you want to steal everyone's hearts."

Listening to Martin's encouragement, Anne naturally relaxed, threw away the memory of the princess, took catwalks, and strode forward.

For a shameless person like Martin, tons of good words are poured out: "Annie, your sexy and charming will definitely fascinate everyone."

Anne pursed her charming smile. The Batman next to him was good in every way, but unfortunately he didn't have Bruce Wayne's most important ability.

Martin took off the Batman hood.

As a star, Anne automatically pushed up the goggles on her eyes without being reminded, and the goggles were clipped together with the hairpin on her head, like natural cat ears.

Max, a reporter from "Entertainment Weekly", couldn't help admiring while taking pictures: "These two are so cool! One is tall and strong, sunny and handsome; the other is hot, sexy and coquettish, a natural match."

The Hollywood Bowl gathered a lot of people preparing to participate in the Halloween parade, which can be called a group of demons dancing wildly.

Among the large number of demons and ghosts entering the arena at this moment, Martin and Anne are like lights in the dark night.

Reporters and paparazzi came up to take pictures.

Anne really enjoys the media spotlight, which makes her feel like a real princess.

Max from Entertainment Weekly came to interview, and the microphone was put between Martin and Annie, and said, "Martin, Annie, you are so cool and stylish. Martin, you are Batman; Annie, are you in Catwoman form?"

Annie spoke very interestingly: "This is the catwoman look that Martin came up with specially for me. He said it fits my figure very well."

Martin said at the right time: "Don't you think Annie is more charming than the Catwoman in the comics?"

There was a sound of admiration and the sound of camera shutters taking pictures.

The American Rumors reporter asked, "Martin, Anne, are you dating?"

Martin didn't answer, and the question automatically passed to Annie.

Anne was more or less of a rank, and said: "Actually, no, Martin and I are very good friends now. Martin is very outstanding and talented."

It's similar to saying that you are a good person, and she still doesn't forget to give people hope: "In the future? Who can say what will happen in the future?"

Martin was always by his side, cheerful as if he was licking a dog.

The paparazzi's frantic photoshoots made his smile even brighter.

Martin and Anne entered the open-air theater together, and Anne's hand touched Martin's arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Several times in between, she took Martin's arm and let it go quickly.

In the back, Max put away the camera and was just about to find a new target when a strong man appeared in front of him.

Bruce is very civilized: "Give me one of your business cards?"

Max is not a newcomer, understood what this meant, took out his business card, and handed it to the other party.

Just as Bruce was about to leave, he saw an acquaintance, the paparazzi who had appeared under the apartment in North Hollywood.

Jody also recognized Bruce as someone next to Martin, saw him approaching, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Bruce pointed to the parking place on the side of the road: "Talk a few words."

Jody put away the camera and followed him to the side of the road,

Bruce invited her into the car.

Jody got on the co-pilot and was very direct: "You have high-value news? What do you want?"

She looked at Bruce, who was much better than the fat landlord in the North Hollywood apartment.

Bruce asked: "I heard that you have cooperated with many media?"

Jody nodded: "I am an entertainment blogger, and I also contribute to many entertainment newspapers."

Bruce knew her specifically: "If your reports are more biased towards Martin, if Martin has news, we will give you priority."

Jody thought about it seriously, thinking of the box office-selling wax museum, thinking of Martin and Annie, a popular young actress, getting together, and thinking of Martin's new movie coming out, so he took out his business card and handed it to Bruce: "You can call me anytime. "

Bruce emphasized again: "Don't forget the premise, your articles and photos must be biased towards Martin. You should be able to see that Martin's upward momentum is very strong, and there will be a lot of news of public interest."

These words inspired Jody. She recalled carefully that a series of news from the Wax Museum produced an extremely sensational effect. Could it be related to Martin?

She suddenly discovered the key point, that shameless Mene often followed Martin, like a follower.

There is also the current Anne Hathaway, who is recognized by the entertainment media industry as one of the top four actresses born in the 1980s.

If Martin really wants to make a pair with her, 1+1 will definitely be greater than 2!

Jody immediately said: "I am a staunch supporter of Martin."

"That's it," Bruce said.

Jody got out of the car and left.

Then, Aquaman Bruce went to find the next paparazzi.

Martin this pond will grow bigger and bigger and will hold a lot of fish.

Jody got out of the car, found a quiet place, and took out the recorder.

For a paparazzi, news is everywhere.

Jody put it close to his ear, pressed the play button, and there was a murmur.

"Shit!" She turned her head to look for that bastard, but she couldn't find anyone, so she couldn't help feeling ruthless, and sooner or later she would have to put that guy to sleep and ask him to obediently provide inside information.

The annual Hollywood Halloween Parade has begun.

This is a feast for ordinary people, and it is also a stage for stars to create topics.

Just when Martin and Anne took to the streets hand in hand, Bruce picked up the camera and acted as a temporary photographer, capturing photos of the two of them getting along intimately, and posting them on the blog at night.

Suddenly, Bruce found that Annie's little girl, Laura, was also taking pictures.

The two greeted each other very tacitly.

"What a coincidence."

"What a coincidence."

The two smiled at each other and continued to take pictures.

The unforgettable love of the stars.

Martin and Anne walked on Hollywood Boulevard, waving to both sides from time to time, and occasionally whispering, both intimate and happy.

Batman's attire is okay, but Annie's catwoman's attire is not revealing at all, but it is particularly eye-catching.

From time to time, people from the same industry come to take pictures together.

Some passers-by even ran into the parade, wanting to take a photo with the two.

Martin and Anne are very friendly and will not refuse anyone.

There are always several paparazzi following Martin.

The Halloween parade continued until the evening, before ten o'clock, Anne took the initiative to leave: "Martin, take me back."

Martin responded, "I'll have the car brought over."

Annie glanced at the Bentley on the side of the road, but didn't say much.

Martin noticed it, grabbed Anne's hand and left: "Come this way."

Annie said as she walked, "Today is the happiest day I have come to Los Angeles."

Martin turned back, looked her in the eyes and said, "There will be happier times."

Annie encouraged him: "Then I will wait."

Bruce drove over, and Martin took Anne into the car and took her back to the hotel.

This time, he came out quickly.

It can’t be the same every time, you must have morality and professionalism, you must control the rhythm, and think more about the jobs of the reporters and paparazzi who follow you.