America gains both fame and fortune

Chapter 220 How can you test people like this?

After entering the suite at the Peachtree Hotel, Lily secretly found Martin while Elena went to put down her luggage.

"I have something to tell you." She said mysteriously, "I will help Elena pay back the money she owes for buying the house."

Martin asked casually: "You? You are still studying, what can you pay back?"

Lily raised her head and chest with confidence: "Don't look down on me. I made a lot of money selling stars. When I get into college, I can work part-time."

Elena came out of the room and shouted, "What are you two idiots mumbling about? Go get your luggage."

Martin carried two bags and entered the master bedroom of the suite.

Hall moved quickly and walked towards the second largest bedroom. Before he reached the door, Lily caught up with him, raised her white fist, and hit her brother on the head.

She showed her sister's power: "Idiot, behave yourself and go to the smallest room!"

Because of unreliable parents, the youngest child in the family became the most pitiful one. Hall didn't dare to say a word and went to the third bedroom obediently.

Lily soon became depressed because Martin and Elena went into the master bedroom, closed the door and never came out again.

"Shameless!" She was packing her luggage outside, deliberately making a lot of noise, muttering, "You didn't even eat dinner, aren't you afraid of getting cramps from exhaustion?"

Nearly an hour later, Martin and Elena came out of the room. The latter had a flushed face and had changed her clothes. Her previous depression was basically gone.

Lily was very dissatisfied: "Are you so impatient? I'm starving!"

Martin glanced at his watch and said, "Come on, I'll take you to a nice dinner."

While eating, several people also discussed what kind of house to buy.

The median price of single-family homes in middle-class communities in the Atlanta metropolitan area is around $20. If poor communities such as Clayton are included, the median price is naturally lower, and the current property tax is less than one percent.

Martin simply called Robert. Robert's current community and the surrounding neighborhoods are good, and he will accompany Elena and the others to look at houses tomorrow.

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There are always many fun places in a big city with bright lights and nightlife.

Black actors Shermer and Pratt came out of the bar. They were not lucky today. They didn't pick up any girls, but they just drank a lot of wine.

When the wind blows, the alcohol takes over.

Pratt felt hot all over and didn't want to go back like this: "Let's change places? Find a place where they don't mind my fatness?"

Shermer patted his belly and said, "It's only been two days since you came out. Can't you bear it anymore?"

Pratt has become very familiar with Shermer these days. He said, "I have to lower my profile every day in the crew and try to please those big shots, just to get an opportunity that I don't know when it will come. Who knows the frustration and depression in my heart? I will go crazy if I don't release it!"

"We are all similar." Shermer is also a small actor, but the difference is that he has Tyler Perry as his backer: "So, you need a proper way to relieve stress."

Pratt said: "Women are the best way, but unfortunately I am not popular with ladies because of my poor appearance."

Shermer felt the time was right and said, "I have a great place to relax. Do you want to go?"

Pratt had been following Shermer to various nightclubs in Atlanta recently, and he didn't think much about it. "So what are we waiting for? Let's get going! We can't sleep alone tonight, or I'll vomit when I go to kiss Martin's stinky feet tomorrow."

Shermer pulled him into the car, drove south, and asked, "Don't you think Martin is good?"

Pratt laughed: "How can he not be good? It's great to fuck Julie every day! If he is willing to help me and give me a chance to get on top, I will kneel down and give him a blowjob. The problem is that I licked him for so long, and what did I get? Nothing."

Sherman smiled on the surface, but he was actually disdainful in his heart.

What does Pratt do? He risked jail time to help Tyler Perry in order to get promoted.

If you don't have special strengths or luck, you will always have to pay a high price if you want people to look at you differently.

"Director Leterrier is a two-way plug. If I were better looking, I would have let Leterrier follow in my footsteps long ago." Pratt doesn't mind selling his butt, but the problem is that fat people have no human rights, and no one wants to sell it even if he wants to.

Shermer said: "We are all about the same. It's too difficult to climb up."

The car entered an area near the south city and stopped in front of an extremely luxurious nightclub, which was obviously a high-end place.

Pratt said, "Isn't this place expensive?"

Shermer got out of the car, waited for Pratt to get out, and said, "It's okay, my friend drives it, so I can get a discount."

Pratt couldn't wait to go in, so he followed him into the nightclub. A black guy who was in charge came over to say hello and took them to a private room on the second floor.

The black guy asked, "What do you want?"

Shermer patted Pratt and said, "We're family, you're welcome."

Pratt burped: "Girl, pretty and sexy chick."

Soon, several beauties entered the private room. They looked young. White and Latin girls developed early, so it was difficult to judge their specific age from their appearance.

Shermer sat on the couch, one arm around the other.

The remaining three are all Pratt's favorite types.

After so many days together, Shermer has already figured out the type of person Pratt can't refuse.

The black guy came in, closed the door of the private room, and nodded to Shermer: "Wake him up."

Shermer went over and slapped Pratt on the face a few times. Seeing that he was still not sober, he simply took a bottle of beer and poured it on his head.

Pratt sat up and was about to get angry when a black palm slapped him in the face with a sound of wind, knocking him down again. "My name is Fred, the security manager here." Fred took a tissue and wiped his hands that were stained with beer foam.

He picked up a remote control with his left hand, whose pinky and ring fingers were broken off: "Chris, I need your help."

Just as Pratt was about to get up, he saw Shermer pull out a pistol and point it at him.

He sobered up instantly, and even though his brain was slow, he knew that he had fallen into someone else's trap.

Fred didn't waste any time and pressed the remote control. The screen in the private room played the scene just now. The one-on-three scene looked quite exciting.

Pratt asked Shermer: "I consider you a friend..."

Fred interrupted him, "They won't be 16 until the second half of the year. As far as I know, you are over 25 and are not protected by the Romeo and Juliet Act. I can ask them to call the police and accuse you at any time."

Pratt remained silent.

Fred threw a few relevant certificates of the girl over and said, "You can choose to go to jail, or help me do something. I won't force you."

Pratt believed Shermer was too scared to shoot.

But he also knew that if the other party called the police, he would be doomed.

Who can he expect to save a small person like him?
Pratt asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Fred looked at his broken finger and thought of what happened more than two years ago: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you. I heard that you have a good relationship with Martin Davis, so bring him here for fun."

"You are crazy!" Pratt was surprised: "He is a hero now..."

Fred interrupted him: "If he did the same thing as you, would he still be a hero? Take away the hero's halo and he would just be a small Hollywood star."

Pratt shook his head: "No, I'm not going to do it."

Fred nodded, dialed 911 on his cell phone, placed it on the coffee table in front of Pratt, then took out a bag from behind, opened it and placed it next to him.

The bag was full of money, three thick piles.

Fred said, "This is a deposit. You will get twice as much after the deal is done. The three girls will accompany you until you get bored."

Pratt was silent. How could he test someone like this?

A few minutes later, Fred went upstairs and met the black man with glasses in the top floor office: "Boss, it's done."

Tyler Perry on the other side said: "Very good, the simplest is the most useful, prepare the private room, I want Martin Davis to be unable to refuse my kindness."

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The crew's day's filming has not yet ended, but Martin and Julie have already finished filming their scenes for the day.

The two entered Martin's makeup trailer.

Dedicated actors always find it difficult to step out of their roles, so Martin and Julie extended the passionate scenes into the makeup trailer to disperse unnecessary emotions.

Only the trailer creaked in protest.

When it was over, the crew was wrapping up, and Julie asked, "Want to come to my place tonight?"

Martin packed his clothes: "I'll go find Louise and Kelly tonight."

Hearing these two names, Julie's waist was no longer sore, her legs were no longer tired, and the extinguished fire was burning: "Can you go to the balcony tonight?"

Her suite was adjacent to Louise's, as were their balconies.

Martin was not as perverted as her. He shook his head and said, "They are very careful and will not agree to it."

Julie couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Martin said, "Hurry up and get dressed, it's time to go."

After Julie got dressed, he came out of the makeup trailer and saw a fat man.

Pratt came up and said, "Martin, are you free tonight?"

Martin asked, "What's up?"

Pratt smiled and said, "You took good care of me on the set. I've always wanted to buy you a drink. There's a place that has good wine."

Martin has already made an appointment with Louise and Kelly. They are his sponsors and he cannot break the appointment: "I don't have time tonight. Let's do it another day."

Pratt didn't dare to force it: "Then let's do it another day."

Martin joined Bruce on the same electric bike and asked, "Did we help that guy?"

Bruce shook his head: "No, except that he came up to us on his own initiative, we didn't give him any benefits."

"Let's go back to the hotel." Martin looked at the time, took the thermos next to Bruce, opened it and took a sip.

In the kettle, there were wolfberries that he bought from Chinatown.

It's not that he can't, but he has to pay attention to maintenance. After all, he also wants to be able to live a life of luxury like Wes Craven when he is in his sixties or seventies.

There are two more chapters to come later, and they are being written.

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