In the studio, Martin, covered in blood, emerged from behind the scrapped car, jumped up and stepped on the front of the car, picked up a bat with both hands and smashed it down.

On the other side of the car, the head of a prop dummy wearing a wig was smashed, and the ketchup wrapped in it exploded.

The red liquid fell on Martin and landed on a nearby car.

Martin landed firmly and kicked the dummy. Like a super pervert, he picked up the stick and hit the dummy's head twice more.

Follow up in time and never give the pervert a chance to stand up again.

Ajia and Craven are also tired of the two-protagonist plot in traditional American horror films, where they never kill the villain in one go.

Martin's chest rose and fell rapidly. He held the bat in one hand and walked towards a house, wiping the red liquid on his face with his arm as he walked.

Like a warrior with oil paint on his face.

Ajia shouted: "Stop! This one has passed!" He couldn't help but praise: "Martin, you did a great job!"

Martin stopped and stood still.

Ajia, a French guy with a head full of romance, shouted loudly: "Martin Davis, release the beast in your chest!"

Martin had already escaped from the scene and replied with a smile: "Everyone on the crew is in danger."

Action director Walter answered: "What, you want to kill us all?"

Martin thought about it: "Why do I think this is a good idea?"

Walter gave him a middle finger: "Because you are a complete pervert."

Martin said seriously: "This way no one will try to steal the beauty next door from me."

Walter laughed: "I'm sorry, man, the beauty next door was contracted by the most capable one on the crew."

Martin said seriously: "Yes, the one on the crew who can beat me the most is me!"

Others echoed: "Yes, Martin is the best at fighting. Walter, you use your words, but your actions are not as good as Martin's."

Walter was unable to refute, he was much shorter and smaller than Martin.

Ajia reminded at this time: "Okay, let's change the scene and prepare for the next scene."

Martin came to the rest area, and the makeup artist immediately came over to touch up his makeup.

A field manager ran from the door of the studio and said a few words in Ajia's ear. Ajia nodded slightly and asked the field manager to answer, and he continued his work.

Craven came in through the door with five or six people. They did not get close to the set and watched from a distance.

Martin turned around and glanced around, and recognized the creative staff of the crew next door.

He saw director Ken Karpis, producer Brad Erisman, and blond actress Blake Lively.

The rest have unfamiliar faces.

Martin ignored them and re-entered the set.

There was blood on his face, head and body, as if a devil from hell had come to harvest the lives of the human world.

In front of the camera, Martin smashed another dummy's head, picked up a rusty knife on the ground, and hid behind a house. He waited for another perverted demon to pass by, stepped out and strangled him, and stabbed the stuntman in the chest with the prop knife.

The fake blood bag installed on the abdomen spurted out blood.

Last hit!

He pulled out the knife and stabbed it repeatedly.

Blood gushes out like a fountain.

Ajia stopped again and praised: "Martin, good job, you are a born killer."

Martin turned back, picked up the red-stained bat with one hand, and held the fake knife tightly with the other hand. His blood-stained face suddenly broke into a smile, revealing two rows of white teeth.

This image is like a perverted serial killer or the most evil version of the Joker from DC Comics, which makes people shudder.

The loudspeaker in Ajia's hand hit the director's chair.

In the distance, Ken Capis asked: "Is this Martin Davis? The image and temperament are so different."

Craven said: "He has great acting skills and can handle many different types of roles."

Black responded: "I know him and have spoken to him. If Uncle Capiz hadn't said it, I wouldn't have believed it was Martin."

She had met Martin several times and talked to him in the lobby on the first floor of WMA. She felt that Martin was sunny, handsome, affable, and well-spoken.

All in all, it looks good.

The contrast between the current image and temperament is too great.

Karpis said: "In my crew, he plays a completely different character."

Today's shooting ended, Martin went to the dressing room to take a shower and change clothes.

When he came out, Bruce, who was waiting at the door, said: "They are discussing and asked you to come over and have a chat."

Martin saw the people sitting in the rest area and greeted them one by one after passing by.

Capiz looked at Martin in ordinary clothes and said with a smile: "This is the sunny and handsome football coach."

Martin opened a chair and sat down and said: "I belong to the sunshine, and darkness is the setting of the character."

Ajia and Craven laughed.

Karpis turned to the topic: "The ending setting of your drama is similar to the revenge mode of "I Spit on Your Grave"?"

Ajia said: "Yes, those perverted murderers almost killed the male protagonist's family and robbed his child. The male protagonist wants revenge and saves the child. His burning flame of revenge will burn out all the perverts.

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"That sounds interesting," Capiz said.

"Strictly speaking, this is a horror and action drama." Craven and Ajia were somewhat influenced by Martin during the creative process: "The depression in the first half of the film is all preparation for the explosion later. The protagonist

He will also use massacre to complete his revenge."

Martin added: "Purely commercial and enjoyable film."

Brad, the producer of Jeans, said: "This may provide a new idea, allowing plasma films to break away from the old model of monsters killing normal people."

Craven, the godfather of modern horror films, said: "Normal people have been tortured and killed in plasma films for too long. It's time for a hearty fight back. In films like "Scream" and "The Turn", humanity's fight back

It seems very weak, and it is always a fluke to survive."

The two parties chatted about the movie for a while, and Martin glanced at Ajia next to him.

There is no doubt about the tacit understanding between the old pervert and the old pervert. Ajia automatically changed the topic: "Ken, Brad, our two crews are right next to each other. It is also a kind of fate. I have a suggestion. During the weekend break,

Have a social party together?"

How can Hollywood be without parties? Brad, the producer, responded immediately: "No problem, we will have a beach party."

Craven nodded frequently: "Yes, you can even go for a swim in the sea if you like."

Sure enough, the perverts' tacit understanding is as high as 100%.

The football training camp is being filmed next door, and at least dozens of young actresses will come.

The old pervert changed his position and prepared to go to the beach to discuss how to make the party exciting.

Blake quietly followed behind and looked at Martin, who was holding his pockets with both hands. He looked so evil and vicious when he was filming, but now he looks so sunny and handsome.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, and he seemed to be glowing.

Young Blake seemed to see Jack on the big ship, quietly approached Martin, and said: "Hello, Martin, I am Blake, do you remember me? We have met several times at WMA."

Martin responded: "Of course I remember, you asked me about the audition results."

Blake found the topic and added: "My brother Eric auditioned for the same role as you, but was rejected by the director. He was unwilling to give in and always wanted to ask for details, so I had to ask you to find out."

Martin said: "I didn't get the part either."

Blake understood why and praised: "It shows that you are a principled person."

Martin turned to look at her: "Yes, although I am an actor, I have principles and bottom lines."

The soft light shone on the side of Martin's face, and Blake, a handsome man, cast his eyes on it and found it difficult to look away, murmuring: "You are so handsome!"

She was a cheerleader at school and was brave enough: "Martin, I have never met anyone as good-looking as you before."

"Thank you." Martin said politely: "You are also a great beauty."

Blake spoke to Martin in a low voice. She was not only a pretty girl, but also had a lot of thoughts.

The old perverts in front of me have decided that the two crews will join forces to hold a large swimsuit party over the weekend.

The fee is based on AA system, with each crew paying half.

Later, Martin declined Blake's invitation and returned to the hotel to make a video call with Louise and Kelly.

During this period, Kelly mentioned a piece of news. There was no news about the package mailed back to Atlanta.

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After the summer vacation, Lily Carter, who went to a nearby city to sell stars with her brother Harris, finally returned to the Clayton community.

Nani, who was running a shop at the door, stopped Lily again and told her there was a package.
To be continued...