America gains both fame and fortune

Chapter 493 Hefner's Party
The black extended Lincoln slowed down as it approached Holbein Mountain.

Under the night sky, the road leading to the Playboy mansion on the top of the mountain is full of lit car lights, and Hugh Hefner's annual party has countless participants.

Martin, wearing a silk pajamas with a slightly open collar, revealed his muscular body. He asked Nicholson, "You have access to Playboy parties, and you kept it hidden!"

Leonardo was also dissatisfied: "You don't treat us as brothers!"

Nicholson looked out the car window at the mansion on the top of the mountain: "Actually, I haven't been here for many years." He recalled: "I had a little misunderstanding with Hefner, which was only resolved at the end of last year."

Martin understood immediately and asked, "You slept with Hefner's girl? Was it Pamela Anderson?"

Nicholson stiffened his neck: "Am I that kind of person?"

He explained, for the sake of reputation: "One year, I came to a pajama party with Marlon Brando and Warren Beatty. We drank too much, and Marlon let all the animals out of Hefner's cages. Hefner's favorite group of cats was killed by a rabbit..."

At this point, Nicholson made a simple and popular gesture with one hand and extended his fingers: "From then on, we were classified as unwelcome persons until I met Hefner at a party last year, and the matter was settled."

Leonardo was inexplicably surprised: "Are the rabbits raised by Hefner as fierce as his?"

Martin said, "I should have come and seen it earlier."

"It's good to attend more of Hefner's parties." Nicholson shared his experience: "There are not only beautiful women at the party, but also elites from all walks of life, especially the entertainment industry. It can broaden your network of contacts. For example, if you have slept with a playmate together, your relationship will be instantly closer."

Martin thought of Thomas: "I asked the agent to come over. He needs to expand his network."

Leonardo agreed: "Your agent is not good enough compared to top agents like Ali and Bryan."

Martin called Thomas and said, "Hey, old man, I gave you the invitation to the Playboy party. Aren't you coming?"

In a newly renovated independent villa near Century City, Thomas looked at the invitation letter on the table and said, "I haven't left yet. I'll go there later."

After hanging up the phone, he picked up the invitation letter and the new set of pajamas he had just bought in the car.

The bedroom door suddenly opened, and Thomas' new girlfriend Victoria flashed out, leaned against the door frame, and asked, "Honey, can you stay home with me?"

Thomas glanced at the invitation in his hand and said, "Sorry, this is my job."

"Work?" Victoria raised her voice. "Attending Playboy parties is work? Hanging out with those bunny girls is also your job?"

Thomas patiently explained: "Martin just called me."

"Martin! It's Martin again!" Victoria pointed to her trembling chest and said, "Am I your girlfriend, or is Martin your girlfriend?"

Since she started dating Thomas, she has heard the most about Martin. She couldn't help but say, "Don't you realize your problem? When you are with Martin, you feel great, like you are high! Once you leave Martin, it's worse than quitting smoking!"

Thomas frowned. Victoria was not like this before she moved in with him.

He shouted, "That's enough, Martin is not someone you should discuss!"

Victoria was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and quickly shut up.

Thomas walked out with the invitation.

Victoria thought of all the slutty girls at the Playboy party, and couldn't help but say, "You have to come back before 1 o'clock. You have to come back. If you don't come back, I will go outside and shout on the road that super agent Thomas needs Viagra to be strong!"

Thomas's head was so big from the noise that he went out to the garage. Under the bright light, his head was particularly bright.

At this moment, he felt a little regretful. Wouldn't it be nice to change his female companions one after another? Why did he lose his mind and find a girlfriend to live with?
Thomas saw that it was getting late, so he quickly got in the Cadillac that Martin had given him and headed for Holbein Mountain.

In front of the Playboy Mansion, Nicholson rolled down the car window. The security guard at the door came over, took a look at the three invitations, and let them in.

As soon as Martin got out of the car, he saw a large area of ​​white legs.

Most of the people who come to the pajama party are men, and the women are either Hugh Hefner's Playboy girls or have purchased invitations at their own expense.

Some of them were wearing lace pajamas, but more of them were wearing bikinis.

Each of them has a hot body and outstanding looks, as if all the beautiful women in the United States are gathered here.

Martin met many familiar people, such as Daniel from Warner, Morgan Freeman with whom he had worked before, and Jim Witt from WMA.

Greeting everyone along the way, Martin met Hugh Hefner surrounded by several playmates.

The latter, wearing burgundy silk pajamas, with his left and right hands around the waists of two pretty girls, looked at the famous Hollywood trio and said with a laugh, "Jack, you have new friends, but you don't bring them to see me. Are you afraid that my good girls will eat them?"

Nicholson boasted without paying taxes: "My two brothers, one holds the shortest record for the 100 meters, and the other holds the longest record for the marathon. I'm afraid all your girls will be ruined."

Hefner looked at Leonardo and said, "I heard that models who have not been verified by Leonardo cannot be called supermodels."

He looked at Martin again: "Also, a beauty who has not been tasted by Martin Davis is not considered top-notch."

Martin was most relaxed in such occasions. He opened his arms and said, "Mr. Hefner, I heard that you have 2000 Playboy girls. Can I help you evaluate how many of them are top beauties?" Hefner smiled and said, "Look, how big is the appetite of young people nowadays? Martin, I fell in love with you from the first sentence you said. I'll give you one of my treasures!"

He turned his head to the side and said, "Holly, you accompany Martin tonight. He can taste as much as he wants."

A tall girl with big wavy blonde hair and wearing a gold string bikini came over from Hefner's side and took Martin's arm. The heavy touch was second only to Alexandra's.

Martin waved his hand at Leonardo and Nicholson disloyally: "Good luck, guys."

Holly took Martin and walked towards the swimming pool. There were the most people and beauties at the swimming pool. She said as she walked, "I'm Holly Madison, a model. I was on the cover of Playboy last year."

She asked directly: "Should I call a few more sisters over?"

Martin certainly wouldn't say no: "One with black hair, one with red hair, and one with dark brown hair."

Every man who comes here to attend the party has at least two or three girls around him.

Holly went to the swimming pool and called over three girls with equally good figures and looks, and they chatted and socialized with Martin.

When such a beautiful girl in her early 20s is around, people's mood will become better, and even communication between strangers will become easy and harmonious.

On the way, Martin met people from Paramount and talked to them about the Cannes Film Festival next month.

He went to participate in the three major European film festivals, and of course he wanted to win a big prize.

"Benjamin" is jointly produced and distributed by Warner Bros. and Paramount Pictures. Martin has received strong support from Warner Bros.

Be it the Oscars or the three major European film festivals, David Fincher has not been well received in recent years. If there is a chance to win the Palme d'Or, the two companies will certainly not give up, but the Cannes Best Actor Award is also a focus of competition.

Martin chatted for a while, and Thomas came over. Naturally, this aspect of the work fell on the agent.

As a golden partner, Martin gave two of the girls around him to Thomas, leaving only Holly and a brunette named Melissa.

Some people couldn't wait to leave the party with the girls around them.

Holly and Melissa also hope that Martin will do the same. They are willing to join here and have their own ideas.

Martin was unmoved and just played around.

He chatted with the famous bald director Soderbergh, and the two found common topics. Soderbergh was very concerned about the situation of the call girl and Sacred Valley industries and wanted to shoot experimental films in this area.

Martin said that he could provide sponsorship and the Koreans' money should be well spent.

Another thing is that Soderbergh is a darling of Cannes and has close ties with France.

The two agreed to meet in the studio the day after tomorrow to discuss in detail, and then went off to have fun.

Martin met Mene. The always arrogant Mr. Mene was alone, without even a female companion.

Even Marcus, the fat guy whose body looks like a balloon after retirement, has several girls around him.

Mene said with disappointment: "I'm ready to go."

Martin was surprised: "Why do you want to leave?"

"I thought I'd meet Pamela Anderson, but it turned out to be all young Playboy girls." Mene was really disappointed: "There wasn't a single one over 35!"

Martin looked around, and everywhere he saw were young girls in their 20s.

Mene felt that Hefner's party was not worthy of its name, and said, "Boss, I hope you have a good time. I just called Emma and went out to have supper with her. Here..."

He sighed, shook his head, and finally waved to Martin and left.

Holly looked at her young and hot body and asked, "Isn't it good to be young and beautiful? Is he not sober?"

“Don’t talk nonsense.” Martin still defended his younger brother: “Everyone’s appreciation of beauty is different. In my eyes, you and Melissa are top-notch beautiful girls, but in his eyes, you may not be.”

Melissa was so moved by Martin's words that she leaned against his arms: "Martin, take us out, okay? Besides being beautiful, Holly and I have other strengths."

After hearing this, Martin subconsciously loosened his arms around them.

If there had never been any rumors about transsexuals in Hefner's place, he would have insisted on having them verify it on the spot.

Not far away, Tom Cruise, wearing dark blue pajamas, was wandering around the party, looking for tonight's target Martin.

There will be another chapter later

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