American fame and fortune

At the Los Angeles Convention Center, a dilapidated Toyota drove into the parking lot.

Stewart Townsend looked at the door of the convention center, and the posters of Netflix, David Fincher and Davis Studio were particularly conspicuous.

"I hope she will come." After muttering, Townsend took out his cell phone and dialed Charlize Theron's number again, but the busy signal still sounded on the receiver.

Ever since MacFarlane splashed all over his face yesterday, he has been trying to contact Charlize, want to take credit from Charlize, and let her take a good look at what he has done for her.

But Charlize's phone couldn't be reached.

Townsend relied on his connections from his previous life on the North Side of Sunset Boulevard to gain access to the community, and Charlize's house locked the door.

After trying so much, I can’t be sure whether Charlize knows...

After calling three times in a row, all received busy signals, Townsend had no choice but to put away his phone and pin his hopes on Martin Davis.

He doesn't ask for much.

Townsend got off the car and entered the Los Angeles Convention Center. He had participated in several events here before and was familiar with it. He did not go to the venue. He came to the rest area from the safe passage and waited at the door of a VIP room.

Without waiting long, the door to the lounge opened, and Martin came out accompanied by Bruce and several other people.

Townsend walked quickly towards that direction, shouting as he walked: "Martin! Martin..."

Two security personnel came and stopped him.

When Martin saw Townsend, he was a little curious. What was this guy doing here?

Townsend shouted again: "How about a few words alone? Just for a while!"

Martin waved his hand and walked towards Townsend, and Bruce followed immediately.

Townsend walked a few steps to the side and came to a place where no one was around. When Martin came over, he whispered: "I can't contact Charlize. Can you contact her?"

Of course Martin was able to get in touch and knew that Charlize had blocked Townsend before she left Los Angeles yesterday.

He shook his head: "I only know that she went overseas to film."

Townsend looked at the person behind Martin and said quickly: "Martin, I regret what happened in the past very much. I was too stupid. I shouldn't have targeted you. I apologize to you."

Martin couldn't figure out why this guy changed his gender, but he didn't have time to dwell on it: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Townsend glanced at Martin cautiously and said tentatively: "I want to get back together with Charlize after all, we have been in a relationship for ten years."

Seeing Martin's calm expression, he became bolder: "Martin, can you do me a favor and tell Charlize that I really want to get back together with her and am willing to do everything for her."

Martin looked at Townsend in surprise, suspecting that this guy had something wrong with his head.

Townsend further said: "Don't get me wrong, I have no other intentions. I will not interfere in any way you want to interact with Charlize in the future."

He thought of some gossip circulating in the circle, and his voice became lower: "If you want, I can cheer for you, help push, and so on, and apart from the nominal relationship, I will not have anything to do with Charlize. Nothing else is involved, unless you have special requirements."

"You can leave." Martin understood. This guy just wanted to come back and eat soft food.

This is after suffering too much and understanding the true meaning of life.

Martin understood Charlize's thoughts and said directly: "Put away these unrealistic delusions of yours. I don't have time to hear these boring things."

Townsend still wanted to talk.

Martin turned around and walked into the side passage.

Security personnel on both sides blocked Townsend from disturbing Martin any further.

Townsend was very disappointed. He turned around and walked out. When he came to the parking lot, he saw his old Toyota, which was owned by unknown hands, and suddenly remembered that it was time to refuel.

He took out his wallet from his pocket. There were only a few 20-dollar bills in it, and he was running out of money.

How to find money? Townsend turned his head and glanced at the door of the conference center, and an idea came to his mind. He had no choice but to sell his experience with Charlize Theron to the media... No, it was simply that he and Charlize Theron lacked explosive points. Coupled with the words of Martin Davis, this experience must be worth it!

"My Love Triangle with Charlize and Martin"? Not exciting enough!

It should be "How Martin Davis Fucked My Fiancée Charlize Theron"!

Townsend was still thinking when he suddenly noticed a car driving by and stopped in front of him.

Two men got out of the car. The leading middle-aged man showed Townsend his police badge and procedures: "Mr. Stewart Townsend, you were involved in an intentional injury case yesterday. Now please come back with us to accept the investigation..."

After hearing the other party's seemingly polite remarks, Townsend knew that he couldn't refuse, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite.

Seth MacFarlane called the police, who quickly tracked down Townsend.

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At the conference center, Martin and Bruce came to the press hall and waited for a while to take the stage.

Bruce thought about the minotaur just now and reminded: "It's over, you are about to be fully exposed."

Martin looked like he didn't care: "Those rumors are just rumors, don't care about them."

"I understand. If you don't care, just pretend you can't hear it." Bruce didn't want to let this bastard Martin go: "Just pretend you're innocent."

Martin glanced across Bruce's face, too lazy to talk to him anymore.

Although he is obviously normal, people like Leonard, Nicholson, Bruce and Charlize always imagine that he is abnormal and that there is something wrong with their heads.

Martin feels that when everyone else thinks you are wrong, you think you are right.

Then, it must be someone else who is at fault.

There was a burst of noise from the front desk of the press hall. Martin looked from the side, but it was Netflix, in front of many media reporters, officially announcing a full cooperation with Oscar-winning director David Fincher, and announced the "Solitaire" House" project.

This attracted significant media attention.

Although Netflix has announced that it will make its own film and television projects, in the past year or so, except for purchasing the rights from Hollywood and finding unsatisfactory directors and actors to make some unsightly works, it has almost no influence in the mainstream.

Today, we got the new Oscar-winning director David Fincher!

The hardest thing about this kind of thing is the beginning. As long as Netflix opens up the situation, the follow-up will be much easier.

Many reporters with a keen sense of smell have already felt that streaming media is changing the traditional Hollywood industry chain.

David Fincher's contract with Netflix ended, and Martin, as a representative of Davis Studio, took the stage to sign a licensing agreement with Greg Peters, who represented Netflix.

Netflix will have exclusive online on-demand access to the studio's "Assassin's Assassin", "Never End", "John Wick", "Gone Girl", "The Martian", "Escape from Tehran" and many other films right.

Although the market evaluation standards of films vary, the films under Davis Studio together can receive a total of US$42 million in licensing fees from Netflix every year.

This standard is far higher than the level of Hollywood film packages of the same number.

The main reason is that there is not a single trash movie in Davis Studio's licensing package.

The licensing packages of major Hollywood companies always include a few popular movies, paired with the same number of junk films, and at a hefty price.

Martin's company produces a small number of films, but each one is a masterpiece.

Online movie on-demand licensing is currently the most important cooperation model between Hollywood and Netflix.

Netflix put the signing of the contract with David Fincher and Davis Studio at the same press conference, and also announced to the entire entertainment industry that they won the Oscar for Best Director and Best Picture.

If nothing else, Netflix's stock price will definitely rise.

At noon, Martin attended Netflix's reception luncheon, and he and Bruce arrived at Los Angeles International Airport on time and went straight to the private apron area.

There is a special luxury terminal here dedicated to celebrities, celebrities and wealthy businessmen.

Martin and Bruce waited for a while, and a brand new Bombardier Global 6000 business aircraft parked on the tarmac.

The aircraft is mainly silver-white, with parts of the wings and tail painted red.

When the plane stopped and the cabin door opened, Lily and Elizabeth got off the plane.

Martin stepped forward and said, "It's a beautiful plane."

Elizabeth came over and kissed Martin hard and said, "After waiting for so long, I finally delivered!"

Lily then followed and gave Martin a French kiss.

Elizabeth shrugged, curled her lips, and pulled the two of them onto the plane: "Come up and take a look, you are its owner."

Martin lowered his head and entered the cabin door. The interior of the aircraft was luxurious. In addition to the cockpit, it was mainly divided into three areas, namely the bar, the office seating area and a large bedroom. It was also equipped with the most advanced audio and video communication system.

Its maximum range is nearly 10,000 kilometers, enough to fly from New York to London.

Martin got up from the white leather seat and looked at the bedroom again.

Lily quietly slipped over to the cockpit.

Just as Martin tried the big bed in the bedroom, Lily slipped back again.

She said mysteriously: "I asked the captain to contact the control tower and fly directly to Las Vegas. Let's go to Las Vegas to spend the night tonight?"

Elizabeth crossed her arms, leaned against the door, and said, "Your goal is not to go to Las Vegas, right? What fun is there in that place?"

There's nothing like going home and playing with Martin.

Lily jumped onto the big bed, feeling the amazing elasticity of the mattress, and said, "Have you forgotten? Why did we specially customize this bed?"

Martin laughed: "Good idea, that's it."

He ran to the door of the cabin and waved to Bruce: "Brother, get on the plane, let's go to Las Vegas."

Bruce got on the plane, looked at Martin, Lily and Elizabeth, and found a seat closest to the cockpit to sit down.

Lily and Elizabeth came over to say hello to Bruce and sat in the back.

After waiting for a while, some routine preparations were completed, and the brand new aircraft drove onto the runway and took to the sky.

Not long after, Martin, Lily and Elizabeth entered the bedroom together.

That night, they had a night of partying in Las Vegas, and when they came back the next day, they experienced the trapeze again.