American Fame and Fortune

Chapter 95 Audition Storm (Please subscribe)

The black car parked in front of the North Hollywood apartment. Just as Thomas was about to take out his mobile phone, Martin came out of the door, pulled the co-pilot away and got into the car, saying: "Let's go, Warner Studios."

 Last round of auditions today.

Thomas started the car and rushed to Burbank.

Driving through an intersection, he realized something was wrong and quickly figured it out: "Why don't you drive? Martin, I am your agent, not your driver."

"Don't worry about these trivial matters." Martin naturally diverted Thomas's attention: "I have to attend an audition later, so I must keep my energy high."

 Thomas accepted this statement and not only drove with peace of mind, but also tried to keep the speed of the car as steady as possible to prevent Martin from becoming uncomfortable, caring like a full-time driver.

 The customer’s opportunity is not his opportunity.

 Martin pulled down the visor and slightly adjusted his short hair in front of the mirror.

 Thomas said: "No problem, Mary-Gail hates the Beatles and likes men with clean and crisp short hair."

 The car arrived at Warner Studios and parked in the parking lot.

 Before getting off the bus, Thomas encouraged Martin: "We have been preparing for so many days, using our greatest connections, and working out all the details down to the smallest detail, just for today!"

Martin said seriously: "Even if Susan Levin wants me to go to the hotel with her, I have no problem."

Thomas waved his hand: "She just got engaged to Robert Downey Jr., so that's not the case."

 The two of them came to the entrance of the studio and changed to a battery car.

 In the middle of the call, Martin took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Robert, it's me, Martin. I have something to do with you."

Inside the Marietta Community Theater, Robert saw the call and walked towards the sales area at the door. As he walked, he said: "I know, Coke, right? I'll buy it now and put it on the table facing Los Angeles."

 Martin smiled: "Thank you, old man."

Robert bought a can of Coke and came to the office. His desk was officially moved to the west, and there was always olive oil on the table.

 Coat cans with olive oil and place them on the far west side.

 Martin and Thomas came to the crew’s location and entered the small studio.

  In the waiting area outside the audition room, six or seven young actors in their twenties were waiting.

Martin has no memory of most of them, and he can’t find a corresponding face in his memory of his previous life.

The only one I knew, Adrian, who had medium-long dark brown hair, took the initiative to greet him.

Martin asked knowingly: "Man, are you here to cheer me on? Thank you." He took a step forward and whispered: "No need, I'm just going through the motions."

These words once again reminded Adrian of Jason Sean, who was the biggest threat.

In recent days, he and his agent have focused all their attention on Jason Sean. After special investigation, Paris Hilton has brought more funds into the group than Pacific Pictures.

Adrian smiled: "Not only do I want to cheer you on, I also come here to see the protagonists of commercial films audition."

Martin looked at this guy's smiling face and wanted to beat him up, but when he saw his medium-long hair, he raised his fist and touched him: "Come on, man!"

Adrian felt sick when he saw the handsome face opposite him, but he held back and said, "Brother, let's work hard together."

 Martin and Thomas found a place to sit down.

The latter said: "Did you see it? It's not that I don't work hard, the competition within the company is also fierce. If you don't show a certain value, the company will not invest more resources in you."

Martin knew that he couldn’t just crack the whip, but also fish for a carrot: “The relationship I had with Louise Meyer didn’t use many company resources.”

Thinking of Louise Mayer under Martin, Thomas felt that he had to work harder.

 The client signs a contract with the company. If he is dissatisfied with the broker, there are many examples of changing to a new broker.

On the other side, Adrian entered the deserted corridor, called his attendant Tony, and asked, "He's not here yet?"

Tony replied: "The guy at the hotel door said he left the hotel alone and should be there soon."

 “Can you do it?” Adrian asked: “No mistakes can be made.”

Tony smiled: "We have done so much for him these days. Our time and energy will not be wasted. Don't worry, leave it to me."

Adrian hung up the phone, took out his phone card, entered the toilet, and flushed it down the toilet.

In the parking lot outside, Tony smashed the phone card and threw it into the trash can.

 Go back to the car and wait patiently.

  In the audition schedule given by the crew, Martin's audition time is 10 am.

 There were four people in front of him, and it took less than ten minutes on average to get out after entering.

 The door to the audition room opened, and an assistant said: "Martin Davis."

Martin took out his cell phone and turned it off, strode into the audition room, and glanced quickly.

　　A woman in her fifties with glasses and a wrinkled face sits at the front. She is the casting director Mary Gale.

Sitting next to her is Susan Levine.

 There are at least eight people behind.

This time, there were actually two related people playing games, who are everywhere.

 Martin greeted: "Manager Levin, Director Gale, good morning."

Susan just nodded.

 “Good morning.” Mary’s eyes stopped on Martin’s face. His short, light brown hair looked handsome and pleasing to the eye.

Although it would not be as simple as judging a book by its appearance, any normal woman would not want to look at a handsome guy that she likes. She said: "According to the role script, let's get started."

 Martin was fully prepared, got into the mood very quickly, and started to play with the audition assistant.

Susan Levin held her chin with one hand and glanced at the camera screen from time to time. Louise, an alcoholic, is very reliable, and the recommended actors are no problem.

 Among those who completed the audition, he was the one with the best acting skills.

Perhaps the character resonated?

During the creation of the script, Susan asked the screenwriter to change the character setting. After all, Nick Jones was just a supporting role for the heroine.　　　　A person who has been in jail for stealing a car.

 It is Susan’s favorite prodigal son.

Susan believes that the bitterness and bitterness of life can best train people, and those who survive this hardship will shine.

 The audition ended quickly and the actors were sent away. Susan asked as usual: "How is Martin Davis?"

 Mary had no right to decide, so she only said her first impression: "Very good."

At the same time, Jason Sean drove up to Warner Studios.

　　The short blond hair that was specially designed a few days ago made him look quite energetic.

As soon as I entered the parking lot, the phone rang. It was my girlfriend’s phone.

 “Dear, are you here?”

“I’ll be there soon.” Jason Sean said, “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine by myself, I really don’t need you to accompany me here.”

Paris Hilton added: "Okay, give me a call when you're done."

 Jason Sean hung up the phone. Before he could understand what was going on, a car came out of the side and hit the front of his car.

 In the parking lot, both cars were not going very fast and the collision was not serious.

 Jason Sean looked at the time, opened the door and got out of the car.

 From the opposite car, a short and fat man got out.

"How did you drive?" Jason Sean went to check the collision situation: "Forget it, you go quickly."

How could Tony leave? He pointed at him and said, "You ask me how to drive? I'm going to ask you how to drive! You were talking on your cell phone and bumped into me."

 Thinking of the upcoming audition, Jason Sean temporarily tolerated it: "I don't care about people like you, just give me a number."

Tony Lion said loudly: "This is a new car, and the maintenance cost is at least 3,000 US dollars."

 Jason Sean estimated that he could get it for $500, and he felt furious, but he understood the importance and was ready to get the checkbook.

Tony found that this guy was more tolerant than expected and quickly changed his strategy.

He sang a rap: "I've seen Paris, she has inverted heads, different sizes; I've seen Paris, she's like a bitch, lying down waiting to be fucked; I've seen Paris, she likes Give someone a BJ, smear all over your face and chest; I've seen Paris..."

Who is singing about Chubby Fat and what is described in the lyrics? Jason Sean can understand it as soon as he hears it.

 Previously, when others asked about the video tape, he always responded calmly and said he didn't care.

 But when someone laughs at you in front of your face, it’s really hard for a man to bear it.

 Jason Sean rushed forward and punched Tony in the face. Tony's fat body fell back and hit the ground with a bang.

 “Asshole, you **** fat guy!” Jason Sean rushed up and kicked him hard.

Tony quickly protected his head, because his nose was not bleeding. When he lowered his head, he bumped his fist hard, and the nosebleed came out.

 Nearby, Tony's girlfriend called the police and rushed over shouting: "Help! Help! Murder!"

 The security guards in the parking lot heard the noise, and two of them ran over.

This is Warner Studios. The police patrolled the area. In less than half a minute, the sound of sirens came over.

 Jason Sean wanted to run, but Tony held his leg tightly.

 The security came over and shouted to stop.

 The police patrol car rushed into the parking lot, and Tony immediately let go of his hand and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

His girlfriend took advantage of her female identity to loudly accuse Jason Sean of his violent behavior.

What the security guard in the parking lot saw was Jason Sean beating Tony one-sidedly.

This location is just within the range of surveillance photography.

Tony was lying on the ground unable to get up. The blood from his nose was smeared all over his face. He looked extremely miserable.

 Jason Sean shouted loudly, yelling that he was an actor and had to go to an important audition.

But in Los Angeles, a city with more actors per capita, an unfamiliar face like him is unconvincing to the police.

 Another supporting police patrol car arrived.

 The two men controlled Jason Sean and took him back to the police station.

One person took notes for Tony’s girlfriend and the security guard, and the other person obtained the security party’s consent to retrieve the surveillance video.

 The parking lot quickly returned to silence.

Tony called the lawyer and officially reported the case. Jason Sean would not be able to come back in a short time.

 …

At the crew station, an assistant opened the audition room door and shouted: "Jason Sean, it's your turn."

 No one came, and no one answered.

 The assistant asked loudly: "Is Jason Sean here?"

The other actors looked at each other, but still no one responded.

Adrian smiled secretly, Tony has done it.

 The assistant turned around and said, "Jason Sean is not here."

Susan frowned. As a producer, she personally took charge of the last round of auditions. The actors were late and showed no basic respect.

 She said directly: "Change to the next one."

 The assistant went out again and shouted: "Adrian Granny."

 (End of this chapter)