America gains both fame and fortune

Chapter 249 Real Street Shoot

At the Hyatt Regency Hotel in Los Angeles, a very ordinary car drove into the underground parking lot. Blake Lively took out her cell phone, looked at the room number sent by Martin, got out of the car, entered the dedicated elevator room, and took the elevator to the top floor.

The double elevator doors opened to both sides, and Blake saw her man at a glance.

She had just rushed back to Los Angeles from another place and she couldn't wait to come here.

Martin was standing at the door, looking at her with a smile.

"what--"

Blake screamed and rushed forward like a cannonball.

The man bumped into Martin and even his feet were lifted up.

Martin hugged her tightly and carried her into the room.

Blake, the licker, opened his mouth and bit Martin's face.

When the door closed, Martin slapped her toned buttocks and said, "You bit the wrong place!"

Blake loosened his teeth and jumped off him, showing two rows of neat and beautiful teeth: "That's right, I will bite every part of you and taste them all."

The dog who envies the male god has reached a certain level.

Female fans are very crazy and caring, just let the male idol lie down.

So, a plot that can be placed in the Holy Valley appears, a story that the male god and the female fans cannot describe.

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In Sherman Oaks, Martin's neighbor, Gillian Flynn, returned to the Coty community after a busy day as it was getting dark.

In a car parked on the side of the road, the driver's window was lowered and Bruce shouted over there: "I'm here."

Gillian received a call from Martin during the day and immediately got on the passenger seat: "Old Bull, is there anything that can't be said over the phone?"

Bruce said, "I'll give you a big news story from Entertainment Weekly."

Gillian immediately thought: "I remember the cover of the next issue was Martin and Wanted."

"That's not all." Bruce said roughly, "Martin is officially dating Blake, the heroine of "Summer of Jeans". It has not been exposed yet. How about the relevant news and photos appearing in Entertainment Weekly?"

Gillian was the deputy editor of the celebrity section, and she immediately expanded on this topic: "I remember that Blake was one of the 16 people directly saved by Martin. The hero saved the beauty, and the beauty fell in love with the hero. As long as we do a little bit of work, it will definitely become a hot topic."

Bruce said: "The crew and Warner Bros. will also communicate with Entertainment Weekly. Please help push it and strive for a better coverage."

When the other party sent the news, Gillian also said appropriately: "No problem, I will keep an eye on it." She then asked: "Do you need me to send a reporter to help you take photos?"

Bruce shook his head: "No, I'll give you the photo then."

"I'll wait for your big news." Jillian got out of the car and went straight home.

Bruce took out his cell phone and called Thomas first. When he was about to call Martin, considering his old friend's strength, he edited a text message and sent it.

After a while, a message came back.

Bruce knew that Martin was busy, so he simply drove to the satellite city of Venice. On the way, he called Khloe Kardashian and asked her to go out for a drink.

Kim was busy and had gone to New York, so it was easy for Bruce to find reasons and excuses not to make an appointment with his elder sister but to call his younger sister instead.

At noon the next day, the costume designers and stylists hired by the crew entered the suite and began styling Blake.

Of course Martin couldn't escape either.

While the hairdresser was doing his hair, Blake asked with concern, "You didn't pay for this, did you?"

"No." Martin sat next to her and asked, "Why do you ask?"

Blake lowered his voice and said, "If they ask you to pay for it, I will go to my father and ask his project team to reimburse you."

Martin reached out and hooked Blake's finger: "It's been a long time since anyone cared about me like this."

Blake grabbed Martin's fingers with his backhand and tickled them gently: "You are not only my boyfriend, but also my idol."

All Martin could say was that Blake did everything a normal female fan could do.

As for abnormal female fans, it’s better not to consider them.

For example, Manson's female fans are so scary.

Martin then asked, "What script did your father buy?"

"It's called Elvis and Annabelle," Blake said simply, "A love story."

She added: "My father is still discussing another project with Warner Bros. I don't know the details, I just know it's a campus comedy set in New York, maybe it will be made into a TV series."

Martin nodded: "You are very suitable for this style now."

The costume designer came in quickly and carefully selected casual clothes that not only suited Martin and Blake's personal styles, but also highlighted their figures and made it clear at a glance that they were a couple.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, a group of more than a dozen people set off.

Three business cars rushed to Malibu first to serve as the advance team.

Blake got into Martin's Escalade and Bruce drove over.

On the way, Thomas called and said, "There aren't many people here right now, hurry up and come here."

The Escalade soon arrived at the coast not far from Jeffrey's Restaurant and stopped in an open space.

The stylist came over, took a look at Martin and Blake's makeup, made an OK gesture to the cameraman, and said, "Let's get started."

Martin held Blake's hand and walked along the coastline toward the beach. Although they were both wearing casual clothes, their carefully designed looks were handsome and pretty enough.

The photographer set up his camera, but was not happy with the light and shouted, "Gobo!"

An assistant immediately carried the blackout board and came on stage, standing next to Martin and Blake, walking with them along the beach.

Blake was mentally prepared, but it was the first time in his life that he had taken such a street photo, so he was inevitably a little nervous.

The photographer reminded: "Blake, relax a little, be natural, you are just going out on a normal date with Martin now."

Blake said nothing, adjusting his breathing and the rhythm of his steps.

Martin said softly, "Next time we go shopping, the number of cameras following us will be ten times more than today. Get used to it as soon as possible."

Blake nodded vigorously, turned around, hooked his arms around Martin's neck, raised his legs and kissed him, then stuck out his tongue without any manners.

She did all these smoothly and naturally, with a genuine joy on her face and body.

The assistant carrying the sunshade was fed a mouthful of dog food. He cursed in his heart with words starting with F, but he also had to keep changing the angle to match the two people's kiss.

The photographer must take photos that are beautiful enough and look like street photos, which is also a test of his ability.

After the passionate kiss, Martin held Blake's hand and continued walking forward, talking about the interesting things that happened in Mexico.

Blake was amused by him and couldn't stop laughing. If you ignore the existence of the sunshade, it would just be an ordinary window shopping.

Many beautiful and cool "street shots" of celebrities and supermodels are actually taken in this way.

And most of them have fixed media cooperation.

Martin and Blake lay on the railing by the shore, quietly admiring the sunset.

The photographer has taken nearly a hundred photos, and will only select about ten of them in the end.

Blake watched the sun set over the sea and said, "It would be nice if we could watch the sunrise and sunset together like this every day."

According to the normal routine, Martin should have said something like "I will always be with you."

But being a man of principle, he said, “So, we have to seize every beautiful moment.”

Blake nodded, moved closer, and kissed Martin again in the sunset.

An eighteen-year-old girl, enjoying the beauty of love.

Martin pointed to the famous Malibu Jeffrey's restaurant in the distance and said, "I have dinner reservations, come over."

In order to get good street photography effects, Blake only ate a little breakfast and didn't eat lunch at all.

She was also hungry at the moment, so she dragged Martin away and said, "I want to have a luxurious meal."

Martin quickened his pace, got into the Escalade together, and shouted, "Old Bull, drive."

Bruce, however, managed to keep his composure: "Wait a moment, let the photographer go first."

Martin and Blake could only wait for a few minutes.

The photographer rushed to the vicinity of the restaurant, selected a location, and then called.

Bruce then drove over.

The Escalade stopped at the door of the restaurant. The photographer filmed the whole process, from the moment Martin took Blake's hand and got out of the car to the moment they walked into the restaurant holding hands, and took dozens of photos.

Martin came to the west side of the restaurant, admiring the sunset and tasting the food.

The female fan, overflowing with love, could hardly hold back the throbbing in her heart, and dragged her idol to take a photo with him facing the sea and the sunset.

While these two people were enjoying themselves, the people outside were still moving forward with their burdens.

Bruce picked up his phone and made a call: "Thomas, tell them to hurry up and select the photos and give them to me before nine o'clock tonight. I will send them to Entertainment Weekly."

"I understand." Thomas didn't have time to eat dinner, and asked everyone else to get on the business car together: "Let's go, let's go back to the studio quickly, there is still work waiting for us!"

The crew paid the overtime in full, and the photographer relied on this as his livelihood, so he immediately packed his equipment, got in the car, and headed straight for Burbank.

On the way, Thomas ordered a pizza and had it delivered directly to Warner Studios.

He also has to work overtime, and he has to personally review all the selected photos before he can feel at ease.

At half past eight, Bruce drove Martin and Blake back to the Hyatt Hotel. After waiting for a while at the hotel entrance, Thomas drove over.

The two met Gillian Flynn, whom they had an appointment with, in the hotel cafe.

The latter got the photos, returned home and wrote stories overnight, showing his passion for writing novels.

The new issue of "Entertainment Weekly" is on the market. The cover character is Martin in his "Wanted" look. The front page features a photo of Martin and Blake holding hands and admiring the sunset together.

"After being saved from gangsters by Martin Davis, Blake Lively chooses to fall in love with her hero!"

At the same time, Martin's blog also posted a photo of him and Blake making a heart shape with their hands.

Bruce sent some photos he took privately of Martin and Blake to paparazzi such as Jody.

Gossip media followed suit.

"Martin and Blake, the darlings of the world."

Typical gossip newspapers like American Gossip are even more exaggerated.

"Blake Lively said that Martin is her idol, her hero, and her god, and now she embraces all of these!"

(End of this chapter)