As daylight dawned, the female artists left on the bus, and the villa became truly quiet. Wes Craven put on a brand new nightgown and went up to the terrace on the second floor, admiring the blue sea view.

Martin, who was reading the book, came from behind, stood by the guardrail, and said hello: "Good morning, Wes." Craven felt refreshed now and asked: "You came up with it all."

"Mostly." Martin turned back and hooked his hand outside. When Mene came in, he said, "And he helped me with a lot of preparations." Craven asked: "What's your name?" Mene said.

He glanced at Martin and replied: "Mene Seth, a young actor." Craven nodded: "I will remember you. If anything happens, I will ask Martin to contact you." Mene was pleasantly surprised, quite excited, and wanted to say something.

, but knowing that his bad mouth could easily cause trouble, he just nodded vigorously and left the terrace.

Craven asked: "Do you have a cigar?" Martin went back and brought a cigar over. Craven sat at the table, slowly lit a cigar, and said: "I have seen the movie "Zombie Gigolo" in which you starred.

"Martin was not surprised. Craven came to the party and would definitely have a basic understanding of the party host. He immediately smiled and said: "My pleasure."

"It's quite an interesting performance." Craven also boasted about himself: "You are as full of firepower as when I was young." Martin praised: "Wes, you are getting stronger as time goes by. You can imagine how powerful you were back then." Man, who can do this in this regard?

Not caring, Craven laughed loudly: "I'm too old to be able to survive anymore. I was really struggling with Freddy and Jason last night." His voice suddenly changed and he asked directly: "Martin, what have you done?

An interesting party, what do you want?" Martin said: ""Zombie Gigolo" applied for the Saturn Award for Best Young Actor." Craven took a puff of his cigar: "I know, it's a small thing." Like Martin.

Things that an actor of this level cannot ask for are not worth mentioning in the eyes of Wes Craven.

Martin stopped talking about this aspect and asked: "What do you want for breakfast?" Craven blew out a mouthful of cigarette smoke: "It's almost noon. Such an interesting bet last night cannot be wasted. I want to make Patrick bankrupt!" Martin said: "

They are still sleeping soundly."

"Look at them, they are far worse than the two of us." Craven was very proud: "If you don't pay attention to maintenance, you won't be able to play in the future." Martin keenly captured that Craven is particularly concerned about and likes to brag about men.

Ability, specifically asked: "Wes, do you have a maintenance secret? Can you tell me a little bit?" Craven said: "You are still young and have great talent, so you don't need it." Martin said: "I

I want to be as full of firepower as you in the future." When these words came to Craven's heart, he laughed again and said: "There is no secret. The main thing is good talent, and then exercising hard and eating more meat." Martin nodded:

"I really wish I had a body as strong as Jason and a strong recovery ability." Craven thought of Jason last night again. The two good boys really made him feel happy. He is still in high spirits now, plus watching Martin

Very pleasing to the eye, he said: "If your whole family was killed by a perverted murderer, what would you do?" Martin realized the opportunity: "I will go dark and be more perverted than the murderer!" Craven pointed casually: "Perform a performance

." Martin adjusted his breathing slightly, immersed himself in the new role, and staged a drama of a revengeful maniac.

Craven held the cigar in his hand but did not smoke it. He watched Martin's performance carefully. His acting skills were much better than those of Depp when he played "A Nightmare on Elm Street".

"Okay." He stopped Martin and said, "Keep the contact information you gave me open." Martin nodded: "You can get through at any time." The two chatted on the terrace, and the topic never left the woman.

Hearing Martin talk about the trapeze, Craven was extremely envious: "I never played it when I was young and in good health, and I don't dare to do it now." Martin came up with random ideas: "Build a crane and design a rotating box.

The air is echoing." Craven was deeply impressed: "You still know how to play."

"Yes, Martin is the best at playing." Patrick went up to the terrace and said: "Those nurses are so seductive, scary and sexy, more exciting than the T800." Martin laughed: "Robert, there is something wrong with you.

Patrick pulled up a chair and sat down: "Don't worry about these details, last night was really good." Zomi, Benjamin, Alexander and Michelle also came to the terrace. They couldn't be more satisfied with last night's party.
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The topic among several people turned from women to movies, and the conversation was in full swing. Wes Craven said directly: "I have a new idea, which is basically a group of perverted murderers, but the difference from the past is that I want to take it further.

Integrating into the concept of family, let the tragic death of his family inspire the inner courage of the hero, and finally he slaughters those perverts in a more wild way." He said it in front of everyone, just to let people know that Wes Clay

Wen is a showman, not a miser: "Haven't you discovered the fact that Martin is more perverted than perverted, so he is the most suitable for such a role." Patrick appropriately assisted: "Wes, you don't want to have a carnival on the set.

Party, so I specially found this bastard Martin." Craven laughed happily: "What a good idea, Robert, I will definitely call you when the time comes." Michelle asked in surprise: "Don't you call us?"

Craven said: "You bastards can't miss any one!" Martin said seriously: "I want to think carefully about whether there are any new ways to play. By the way, you guys can help me come up with ideas. There are not many ways that one person can think of.

." Others responded one after another.

After joking for a while, Craven returned to the topic: "Martin, I will gather a crew soon. The script may be completed later. I will call you then and you can go find me to get the script."

"No problem." Martin responded. The money spent on the party was well spent. Sure enough, the men had sharpened guns together, and their relationship was extraordinary.

Martin also truly understood why there were so many group parties in Hollywood. Benjamin asked at this time: "The crew has almost been set up, but the script has not been completed yet?" Craven was surprised: "Isn't this normal?" Patrick explained to his fellow villagers.

: "Many times in Hollywood, there are projects and crews first, and then scripts." Benjamin understood: "No wonder the status of screenwriters is low." Craven was a screenwriter by training: "How can you be a starring role, a director, or a producer?

Filmmaker, who the hell wants to be a pure screenwriter?" Alexander Aja said: "I have a story idea, Wes, it goes well with your story." Craven said: "I contacted you yesterday

Way? Well, you can come find me someday when you are free, and we can sit down and have a good chat. Now I’m thinking about ruining Robert.” Patrick looked at his watch and said, “Guys, it’s almost noon. Yesterday

I lost, and I am willing to admit defeat. Let’s set off now to go to the Citric Sour Restaurant and have a French meal.” Everyone left the restaurant and found their own rooms to change clothes.

When Martin came out, he found Alexander Ajia leaning against the door waiting for him. He pulled him over, put his arms around his shoulders, and asked: "Is something wrong?" Alexander said: "Nothing else, just want to say thank you. I just said

When I came to Los Angeles, you helped me get acquainted with Wes Craven. I make horror movies. How about Craven?

The Hollywood horror and thriller industry has a huge influence. His words can save me a few years of hard work." Martin shook his shoulders: "We all work hard in this circle and help each other. The more people we meet, the more connections we have.

It's broad and the road ahead will get better and better. Maybe I will need your help sometime."

"That's right." Alexander said with a smile: "Michelle told me that you are a very good actor and we can work together if there is a chance." Martin responded: "As long as the opportunity is right, these are not problems." Everyone

Gather in front of the villa, get in the car and go straight to downtown Los Angeles.

Bruce, a professional sweeper, will stay to deal with the later cleaning and other issues, and will not leave any traces of Martin and the others.

The driver for Martin was replaced by the loyal Mene. Before departure, Martin specially introduced him to everyone.

Reading, Mene never stopped talking: "Boss, if you have anything to do in the future, just ask me to do it. Even if you go to blow it to Antonio, I won't frown. Even if you let Lao Bu go through the back door, I will be willing to do it."

!" Martin warned: "Be careful, Old Bu will clean you up." Mene quickly said: "I didn't say the last sentence.

Pass." He tried to make himself look more serious: "In the past few years, I have met several people, and they immediately kicked me out when they encountered an opportunity. Unlike you, Boss Martin, who fought for me in person." Martin said.

Waving his hand: "These are all trivial matters. If I have the opportunity to be the protagonist, I will not give it to you." Mene vowed: "Who dares to rob you?

The main character, I will fight him tooth and nail. Boss Martin, I can’t guarantee anything else, but I have licked a lot of old women. As long as I go back and make them sweet and comfortable, I can’t even talk about helping, but I can dig a hole for others.

Difficult." Martin said: "I won't be polite to you if you need it." Mene happily said: "My tongue skills are the best in the entire club.

...No, they can be found in the whole of Los Angeles." Martin thought of the casting director: "Don't cut off contact with Mary Gale, you are ten times more lucky to find a woman than a man." Mene has this awareness:

"I don't want to be exposed either." A man with normal sexual orientation who wants to be gay will not be able to accept being exposed or being exposed.

Everyone came to Los Angeles, and Patrick made a reservation at the Lemon Sour Restaurant yesterday. The French meal was too elaborate, and with several grown men dining together, the atmosphere was really weird.

Craven said: "We should go to have Brazilian barbecue." Martin answered: "Wait for the next party, treat guests to a more relaxed restaurant." After lunch, everyone who sharpened their guns together did not plan to go drinking again.
Chapter completed!