nycdaug Chapter 363 Roll Them to Death
Chapter 363 Roll Them to Death
Sherman Oaks, Cody Community.Leonardo and Bar Refaeli each rode a bicycle and arrived at Martin's front door.
The paparazzi trailing behind them finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Driving or riding a motorcycle to follow two people leisurely biking for snaps was sheer torture, like a slow race.
Leonardo got off his bike and pressed the doorbell at Martin's house. The doorbell rang continuously but no one came to open the door.
Bang! Bang—
Impatient, Leonardo started banging on the iron gate, kicking and pounding, even shouting, "Martin Davis, you bastard, hurry up and open the door! Open it!"
The paparazzi went wild with their cameras. Was the friendship of the trio collapsing? Had Leonardo and Martin become enemies? This was big news.
After kicking the door for a while, Leonardo took out his phone to make a call, but no one answered on the other end, causing his brows to furrow deeply.
Bar Refaeli asked, "Can't find Martin?"
Her voice was quite loud, and some sharp-eared paparazzi heard her, paying close attention to the situation.
Leonardo bellowed, "Where the hell has this jerk gone? Why is he unreachable?"
Bar Refaeli, completely unaware of the situation, asked, "Could there have been an accident?"
Leonardo looked extremely anxious and shouted, "Let's go, let's find someone!"
The paparazzi, with their keen senses, realized a major story was unfolding and, disregarding the usual unspoken agreement with celebrities, crowded in to dig deeper.
All eyes among the paparazzi turned to a blond, long-legged female paparazzo, signaling her to ask the question.
If others asked, Leonardo might get angry, but if the blond, long-legged woman did, they might get an answer.
The female paparazzo yelled, "Leo, are you having a conflict with Martin? Did you come here specifically to smash his door?"
Leonardo paused, his face marked with unabashed anxiety, his brows still tightly knit: "Martin has disappeared."
"Disappeared?" The paparazzi sensed the scent of a supersized scoop.
"Yes, disappeared," Leonardo confirmed. "I can't find Martin, I can't contact Martin. It's been almost 20 days, can't get through on the phone, and I came to his house today; it seems like nobody's home. I even contacted his agent just now, and the agent is also trying to get in touch with him."
The female paparazzo asked, "So, Martin Davis has gone missing?"
Leonardo nodded, then added, "You guys have the inside scoop, help out and find out where that bastard Martin has gone!"
The paparazzi couldn't bother to ask more questions and started pulling out their phones to make calls.
If even Leonardo, his close friend, couldn't reach Martin, it indicated that something had happened to Martin.
Leonardo didn't continue riding his bike but called for a car instead, heading straight to WMA in Century City.
That afternoon, news of Martin's disappearance spread all over the internet through some entertainment blogs and gossip sites.
Even reporters went to inquire with Jolie and Aniston, with the latter two stating that they too hadn't been able to contact Martin for a while.
By the next day, Leonardo had purchased advertising space in the "Hollywood Reporter" and the "Los Angeles Times," posting a missing persons notice!
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Whether Batman or Joker, both were the company's treasures. Aulin felt comfortable knowing the actors valued them so highly and said, "Martin's serious attitude is impeccable."
He then shook his head, "Others, not so much."
Charles Roven had ample communication and interaction with the Nolan Brothers; the Joker was a very complex character, arguably even more so than Nicholson's version from 1989. The more prepared the actor, the better.
Aulin added, "Compared to Martin, other actors seem to treat our projects and characters just as any regular film role." He reminded Charles, "Take a look at the TMZ report."
Charles opened the TMZ website and saw a photo of Adrian Brody; clicking on it, he discovered it was a segment on weekly street photography of Hollywood stars.
It featured many photos of stars shopping and on vacation.
Such as Stallone playing on the beach with his three daughters.
Tyson walking his 3000-pound pet tiger.
Adrian Brody enjoying the bright Mediterranean sun in Spain.
Tom Cruise shopping with his wife and daughter.
Josh Brolin hosting a yacht party.
Robin Williams spending a comfortable time with his family on his farm, and so on.
Despite the multitude of stars, Charles Roven noticed three actors related to the crew.
All this was normal, after all, stars are human, but compared to Martin Davis, he felt they were not taking the Joker role seriously and weren't putting in much effort.
There was too much disparity in attitude; they simply didn't measure up to the young Martin Davis's professionalism.