The music on the golden beach was pumping, with laser lights leaping and reversing as scantily-clad men and women of every color twisted and writhed their youthful and beautiful bodies, as if a host of serpentine demons were dancing wildly.
It was then the director, Julian, called cut, as the day's final scene was wrapped.
Martin quickly scanned the area and spotted a petite blonde woman. First, he borrowed a Polaroid camera from someone he knew in the production crew and then headed over to her.
Scarlett Johansson was wearing tight shorts and a crop top, chatting with someone.
Martin waited a moment until the person left, then approached her and greeted, "Hi, Scarlett."
"Hi." Scarlett remembered Martin, an actor with a minor role in the crew.
Martin said with a smile, "I have a friend who became your crazy fan after watching 'Lost in Tokyo.'"
Scarlett asked curiously, "How crazy?"
