America gains both fame and fortune

Chapter 430: A Reward

As more and more people entered the Metropolitan Museum of Art, everyone's attention gradually dispersed and they were no longer so focused on the asshole trio.

Martin and his two companions met Meryl Streep and sculptor Don Gummer and his wife.

After saying hello, Nicholson automatically stopped and started chatting enthusiastically with the couple, seemingly discussing some art topic.

Martin didn't get involved. As they walked, he asked Leonardo, "What do you think the three of them will talk about?"

Leonardo said shamelessly: "Are we discussing who is on top and who is on the bottom?"

Martin couldn't help but shake his head: "Leo, you have a problem with your thinking."

"You are the one with the problem!" Leonardo stressed, "Don't use your low-level and retarded thinking to speculate on the noble character of artists."

Someone nearby greeted him, and Martin smiled and replied. Then he saw a couple with great figures. He nudged Leonardo with his elbow and reminded him, "I found your favorite, but it's a pity that she has turned to someone else."

Gisele Bundchen, wearing a red dress, was intimately holding the arm of a man taller than Martin.

"I saw it." Leonardo's voice was a little abnormal: "Tom Brady, the star quarterback of the New England Patriots."

He strode towards that direction.

Martin was worried that Leonardo would suffer, or that he would not cause trouble, so he hurriedly followed, fanning the flames as he walked: "Leo, calm down, we are civilized people, we should not fight with others. Even if Giselle is your favorite, you broke up with her, it is normal for her to fall in love with someone else."

Leonardo stopped and turned to look at Martin: "Are you afraid that I can't fight with others? You bastard, you definitely did it on purpose."

Martin, the shameless man, was not ashamed at all after being exposed. Instead, he said, "I will cheer you on and call an ambulance."

Leonardo felt that if Martin, this bastard, followed him, he would definitely fight with Tom Brady, so he killed this possibility in advance: "Don't follow me. There are so many beautiful women here. What's the point of following a man like me? I'm worried that others will misunderstand me."

Martin shook his head: "For a woman, you gave up your brother. You are just like Nicholson, you value women over friends. Leo, I misjudged you."

Leonardo, hurry up and get away from this bastard.

Martin sighed and watched helplessly as Leonardo hugged Gisele Bundchen and shook hands and chatted with Tom Brady. He knew that the two could not fight and could only go find fun somewhere else.

Leonardo is so disappointing. He doesn't want to hit such a good sandbag, but insists on doing something like "I am good, you are good, and everyone is good".

Martin saw Angela Lindwall and was about to go over to ask about KK's situation, when a girl suddenly jumped out and greeted him: "Hey, Martin."

The girl had golden ramen hair and wore a white angel dress. She still had baby fat on her face and had specially drawn drooping eyebrows that highlighted her pair of blue fox eyes.

She must have been specially trained. When her fox eyes move, she has a seductive feeling.

"I'm Taylor Swift, your fan!" Taylor is young, but she knows how to mix in the entertainment industry. She has been creating topics since her debut: "You guys are so cool today, you stole all the limelight."

Martin is not familiar with the European and American music circles. He only knows those well-known names, including Taylor Swift.

It’s not about her songs, but about the gossip.

Martin has read some articles about her. Taylor not only has the ability, but most importantly, she or the team behind her has outstanding hype ability.

However, the person standing in front of him now was just a country bumpkin.

Taylor was very excited, like a little fangirl: "I bought tickets to the theater to support every one of your movies."

"Thank you." Martin said politely, and as he walked, he said, "I've heard your songs. They're excellent country music."

Taylor followed him closely, looking confident: "You think so too? Many people say that I am very talented. In addition to singing, I can also write my own songs."

Martin deliberately asked, "I heard that you can write a song in a few hours?"

Taylor is proud: "My fastest record is half an hour."

Martin nodded slightly, remembering the relevant rumors, and said deliberately: "Can you help me write a song? Just use me as the theme."

"This..." Taylor was a little embarrassed. After all, it was love that gave her creative inspiration, but what really triggered it was a breakup.

Martin said, "Is it difficult to write? Or are there other restrictions? I don't mind."

Taylor scratched his head and said, "Let me think about it. Creative inspiration doesn't just come to you."

Martin further said: "What can inspire your creativity? Tell me and I will try my best to do it."

Taylor has only been in this circle for a short time. In terms of thick skin, he is far inferior to the old-timer Martin. It is difficult to say it directly, so he can only say: "We can have more contact and understand each other better, which will be beneficial to my creation."

Martin took out his cell phone: "Your private number?"

From the moment Taylor started talking to him, Martin took control of the initiative between the two of them, and Taylor was following Martin's rhythm without realizing it.

Without thinking, she just gave out a string of numbers.

Martin called, waited until the call was connected and hung up. Taylor opened her purse, took out her cell phone, and saved Martin's number.

Martin said: "If you need my help to inspire your creation, just give me a call, you're welcome."

"Okay." Taylor asked tentatively, "Are you officially asking me for a song?"

Martin thought for a moment and said, "I'm shooting a movie about a killer's revenge. If the song you create is suitable, I can invite you on behalf of the crew."

Country Style is just a rising star, far from being as popular as Bus Style. Taylor quickly said, "I'll talk to my agent and record company. As long as they have no objection, I'll visit your crew as soon as possible."

She then asked, "Where is the crew?"

"Brooklyn Studios." Martin left her the phone number of the crew's office on the set. "The project is called John Wick."

Taylor took note of it and did not stay at the party any longer. He went out, called his agent, and hurried back to the hotel.

She is a very ambitious girl. When her album was on the charts last year, in order to get radio DJs to recommend her single, she made cakes by hand in every city she visited and sent them to the DJs to taste.

There are countless thoughtful details like this.

It’s actually similar to Hollywood actors. Giftedness and talent are just the basis for success.

After Martin watched Taylor leave, he found that Nicholson and Meryl Streep were missing, and he couldn't help but speculate.

The hearts of those who engage in art are dirty, unlike his pure ones.

On the other side, Leonardo was chatting enthusiastically with Gisele and Tom Brady.

Martin was so angry that he couldn't watch the show, so he could only go to KK and Angela.

"Hi, Angie, you look so beautiful tonight." Martin hugged the old fox, then looked at Carolina and asked with concern: "Seeing that you are safe and sound, I can finally sleep well tonight."

KK smiled and said, "You still speak so nicely."

Martin looked her over carefully. "Are all those idiots at Victoria's Secret blind? Where are you fat?"

KK standing in front of him looked thinner than Kate Winslet, even compared with Jennifer Aniston.

KK was also helpless: "This circle is like this, I personally can't change it."

Angela also said: "We are the masters of our bodies, but we have no say in whether we are fat or thin, or whether our body shape is appropriate or not."

KK was devastated as Victoria's Secret terminated her contract, which was a huge blow to her career.

Martin opened his arms, and KK threw herself into his broad and warm embrace without caring about how many people were at the party.

"It's okay, you can just change your career." Martin consoled him, "Follow me in the movies, even if you're just an ornament, you can make a lot of money."

Although KK knew that Martin's words were just consolation, he still felt much better.

Compared to those brands and companies that have terminated their contracts with her and stayed away from her so-called sisters, Martin is really a nice person.

KK wiped the tears from her eyes on Martin's silk jacket and said, "If I really have nowhere else to go, I will definitely come to you. It hasn't come to that yet, and I will try my best to get myself back."

Martin encouraged: "Come on."

Angela said from the side: “Martin, you have more conscience than those bastards.”

Martin said half-seriously, "Because I just want your bodies."

KK deliberately hit him lightly: "Can't you let me be touched for a few more seconds?"

Martin stopped joking and said seriously, "If you want to make some extra money by making cameos in the film industry, feel free to come to me. I definitely don't have leading actress or supporting actress roles, but other small roles with lines are not a problem."

"You are so calculating." Angela took his arm and said, "You must be trying to use our names to create topics and attract attention."

KK took Martin's other arm and said, "I've asked a few friends. Martin is not only an actor in Hollywood, but also the owner of a film production company. Angie, for the sake of the future, should we please him?"

Angela lowered her voice slightly: "Just say what you think, no need to find reasons and excuses, I understand you, after all, your endocrine system is vigorous now."

KK said, "The medical journal you asked me to read said that male genetic material can help women solve many problems. My disease seems to be fine on the surface, but it is actually very troublesome. Martin's vitality is strong enough, so I want to give it a try."

Angela dragged Martin's arm and walked out: "Let's go quickly, we still have one night."

Martin was dissatisfied when he heard the two of them talking back and forth without asking for his opinion: "I haven't agreed yet, okay?"

KK, who was slightly fuller than before, didn't care about that. She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Angie and I are waiting for you to give us a meal. Please."

Faced with KK and Angela's sincere request, Martin couldn't bear to refuse, so he immediately took one of them by the hand and followed them back to the hotel.

(End of this chapter)