American fame and fortune

On Friday, when the sun just rose above the head, a bus drove from the Sacred Valley to the beach in Malibu, and stopped in front of a single-family villa.

Jenna Jameson stood up from the front seat and yelled, "Girls, it's full of big names in Hollywood who are here today, if you can impress them... I don't need to say, you all understand."

She deliberately didn't say the following words, so that these young little bitches can understand themselves. Even if the words are wrong in the future, it is because they have misunderstood: "Also, after you leave here, keep your mouth shut."

A total of 31 female artists got off the bus and came to the gate of the villa.

Bruce stood on the porch, looked at each other, shook his head slightly, no ass could compare to Jin.

The female artists came over, and Bruce blocked the door: "Including mobile phones, all electronic devices are left behind, and I will help you keep them safe."

This point was communicated in advance, and everyone took out their mobile phones, put them in plastic bags with labels, and wrote their names.

Bruce said to Jenna: "The stylists and costumers are here, you take them there."

Jenna called people into the temporary dressing room of the villa, began to put on makeup, changed into special clothes, and then went outside to familiarize herself with the venue to match the rehearsed play.

Cars came one after another, and Menet got off a van to direct the party company's people to carry wine, drinks and food, while another group of people went to arrange the venue.

Menet came to the porch, opened a can of iced Coke, drank most of it in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "It's really not money to hold such a high-end party, it costs like paper, if I had declared bankruptcy. "

He also participated in it from the beginning: "Old Bu, including those beauties, isn't fifty thousand dollars not enough?"

Bruce said deeply: "You don't understand, this is called investment, and only with investment can there be returns."

Menet said: "No wonder I've been around for several years, and I'm still a young actor."

As the sky gradually darkened, the guests invited by Martin arrived one after another. Benjamin was the first to come over and gave Martin a hug as soon as he entered the door.

"I told people in Atlanta that Martin Davis never forgets old friends." Benjamin pulled out a fang pendant from his neck, which was given to him by Martin: "Who dares to laugh at those shits?" I."

Martin smiled and said, "I'll introduce you to a few friends later, all of whom are from the film industry."

Soon, Robert Patrick arrives,

Michel Gondry and Alexander Aja arrived in the same car.

The last ones to come were Zomi Shirla and Wes Craven.

Martin made introductions for a few people, and all the people and topics basically revolved around Wes Craven and horror movies.

Everyone drank and waited for the dark.

When it was dark, Martin came to the door, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Gentlemen, ghosts are haunting tonight, and they are best at devouring people's brothers. I sincerely suggest that you protect your brothers!"

Everyone laughed.

Those who can come to play are all free, Martin said again: "We have a competition, whoever takes off his pants first, and whoever will go to a Michelin-starred restaurant tomorrow will treat him to a French meal."

Craven smiled and said, "Good idea, let's see who can't help it first!"

Benjamin shouted: "Old Bu, help me find a chain lock, and when I lock the waistband of my trousers, you can hide the key."

Even Zomi, who was introverted, put his arms around Benjamin's neck and laughed.

Craven walked towards the door: "I must persevere to the end."

Martin opened the door, and the large courtyard with the swimming pool in the villa was pitch black, and there was only a crescent moon in the sky, without brilliance.

Alexander went out first: "In my film "Blood Moon", two girls go out at night, and a terrible situation suddenly erupts without warning..."

Including Martin, everyone came out and vaguely saw five people standing in the nearby open space, blocking their way.

The music suddenly exploded, and the blurred figures trembled.

Their joints were stiff, and they moved like zombies, dancing like humanoid machines.

The dim light came on at this moment, and five tall women in gray and white nurse uniforms were facing away from Martin and the others.

Along with the music, their bodies twitched and twisted violently, as if each joint had an independent consciousness, wanting to break away from their sexy bodies, and wielding sharp knives that did not conform to their identities to release violence.

The distorted posture, rotten bandages, and vague ravings made the artists breathe heavily.

At this moment, the five nurses all turned around, raised their horned knives, and walked towards this side step by step with strange and stiff steps.

The dim light shone on their tumor-covered faces, forming a stark contrast between their ugly, evil and sexy bodies.

Michelle, a Frenchman who pursues romance, suddenly said: "Why, why do I make them stupid? Is there something wrong with me?"

Alexander said, "Me too."

When the female nurses were five meters away, they all stopped, stabbing mechanically with horns and sharp knives, looking so vicious and cruel.

But Benjamin couldn't help but grabbed his crotch and clasped his waistband tightly.

It's not that I don't want to be the first one, but the treat is too expensive.

Martin was originally a passionate and vigorous person, and the air he exhaled was obviously getting hotter.

A group of perverts!

Craven looked at the scary nurse with great interest, and said, "This one is worth it tonight! Impulsivity and death threats are combined into one, Martin, you are really talented!"

"Guys, I'll treat you to the Citric Acid Restaurant tomorrow." Patrick, an emotional actor, untied his belt and rushed forward: "I obviously don't want to lose, but I can't control myself."

He glanced at those sexy and scary nurses: "Martin, you bastard, you make me feel like a pervert."

Martin beckoned everyone past the nurses to the edge of the pool and said, "Guys, we have lunch tomorrow, but we haven't ordered wine for dinner."

There was a crisp snap, which startled the nearest Zomi.

He stepped back quickly.

A pale hand grasped the edge of the pool, leading the person to slowly climb up from the pool.

The man lowered his head, with wet black hair hanging down in front of his face, covering his face, and the thin white clothes on his body were soaked, almost transparent, revealing but not revealing the scenery underneath.

Sadako came up to the shore, just like in the movie, crawling towards everyone step by step.

With a bang, the door of the nearby changing room opened, and a female vampire with blue eyes and fangs, wrapped in leather clothes and chains jumped out. She was frantically tearing apart with the female werewolf, and her clothes shattered and flew in pieces under the fierce battle.

Werewolves and vampires played early, so Martin could only make mistakes, and the effect was good anyway.

Michelle had a romantic attack in her bones, stepped forward and came to Sadako, looked at the wet hair covering her face, and said: "Sadako, it's time to use your eloquence!"

He shouted at the vampire and the female werewolf again: "Don't play with these imaginary things, give me something exciting, real swords and guns..."

The female werewolf and the vampire completely disarmed each other and started a real fight.

"I want to be a demon hunter!" Alexander Ajia roared, rushed into the werewolves and vampires, waved the demon-slaying gun, and fought against the dark and evil creatures.

The battle became fierce in an instant.

Footsteps came from the left side of the swimming pool, and a group of ragged zombies swayed over.

Their bodies were gray and pale, their faces were blue, and there were black and red blood stains and pieces of flesh hanging from their mouths.

Benjamin rushed out at a brisk pace, shouting: "The zombie is mine, don't let anyone snatch it from me!"

The Sacred Valley's version of Night of the Living Dead is officially underway.

On the opposite side of the swimming pool, spotlights were turned on, and several Latino snake girls stepped up on the temporary small stage.

They were wrapped with boa constrictors, and the snake body covered the sensitive area. Zomi looked carefully and found that all the boa constrictors grew from that place.

As if possessed by Salma Hayek, the Snakes do a dance from "Dark Beyond."

This hit Zomi's heart, he didn't bother to go around the long and narrow swimming pool, jumped down, waded through the waist-deep water, and rushed onto the stage.

Dances with snakes.

Craven looked at Martin and said, "Why didn't I meet you in advance? Your party is too creative." He looked down, "General stimulation, which didn't work for me, now I have a strong reaction. Martin, we will hold more parties like this in the future, and invite me every time!"

Martin replied without hesitation, "No problem."

If there are more parties like this, he will go bankrupt: "Wes, I have prepared a special gift for you today, come with me, your child is waiting for you."

The two walked through a grass field and entered the hall of the villa. The hall was brightly lit, and many female artists were here.

At the front of the hall, Freddy was fighting Jason to the death.

Freddy's jug-shaped claws dug into Jason.

Jason's machete of the same style also stabbed Freddy's vitals.

The two great monsters in the history of Hollywood movies uttered a terrifying battle cry.

At this moment, several succubi rushed from behind. They pulled the long tail behind them, grabbed the tip of the kettle-like tail, and rushed behind Jason and Freddy.

Freddy and Jason were suddenly attacked. They stretched out their hands to Craven and said in a shrill voice, "Daddy save me! Daddy save me!"

Which man can bear this situation?

Be sure to become a hero!

The night wind came in through the window and blew Craven's gray hair. The old artist couldn't bear it any longer, and walked forward yelling: "You little bitches who crawled out of hell, let go of my child! I Where’s the gun! I’m going to beat you to death with a gun!”

The godfather of horror movies is always strong, slaughtering the succubus from hell, and comforting his own children in the most appropriate way.

But strangely, the screams of Freddy and Jason were louder.

Martin moved into another room.

Several blond succubi were waiting for him.

Cayden Cross grabbed his tail and bit it into his mouth.

This is a party full of artistic taste. The two parties participating in the party come from two major art sanctuaries in the United States.