I’m in Hollywood Chapter 88: Malibu No. 10880


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Eric walked to the living room sofa and sat down. The girl hung her clothes and came to Eric. The eyes were opposite, and the atmosphere was ambiguous. Eric couldn't help but hugged the girl's waist and pulled it in front of herself.

"Take off your high heels."

Virginia obediently kicked off the high-heeled shoes on his feet, feeling the powerful man ’s big hands rubbing on his waist and hips, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Eric, can I take a bath first?"

The man did n’t answer the girl ’s question. Virginia was shorter after taking off the high heels. Eric was still dissatisfied. The hands were slightly hard. The girl blinked a few times and sat down on the carpet obediently.

Feeling the expression satisfied by the man who changed to a top-down gesture, Virginia's small hand propped the thigh of Eric, raised his charming face, apricot eyes lost, half flirting, half flirting and dissatisfied: "Are all male animals like Does the female submit to her feet? "

Eric caressed the girl ’s smooth and tender face, with a tone of voice taken for granted: "Yeah, but unfortunately most of them do n’t have the ability to completely submit to women. What happened to your hair, I remember it was n’t the case last time? "

Virginia touched her light blonde curly hair doubtfully. This is a deliberate imitation of Marilyn Monroe ’s hairstyle: "Is there any problem?"

"This color is not good-looking. Go tomorrow and change it."

This command-like tone makes the girl a little resistant: "However, my hair stylist said that this color matches my eyes."

"I like golden brown."

Virginia grievously glanced at Eric: "Okay."

Eric dropped the shoulder strap of the girl's dress, pulled off the little nipple, and arbitrarily played the girl's fullness: "Do you have Brokerage Firm now?"

Virginia panted and shook his head: "I only have one independent manager, he ..."

Eric interrupted the girl ’s words: "Your career has not improved for so many years, that person is not qualified, fire him, and then go to uta to find Kapoor, I let him take you personally."

"Kapoor · Sid?" Virginia looked up excitedly, of course she knew who Kapoor was. Kapoor · Sid currently has only three artists, Drew · Barrymore, whose relationship with Eric is ambiguous, Al · Pacino, which is revived with 《Pretty Woman》, and Julia · Roberts, which was recently called ‘Hollywood Cinderella’ by the media.

Virginia never dreamed that she would become the fourth. Until just now, she had been worried that after Eric had played with herself tonight, she would not turn her face away, or randomly send herself to a small character.

"Eric, thank you."

Eric smiled and hugged the eye-moving mature girl: "Now, your task is to satisfy me well, where is the bedroom?"

Under the guidance of Virginia, Eric picked up the girl and went to the bedroom on the second floor, throwing her petite body onto the big bed. The clothes on the two quickly flew around. Eric straddled the waist of the girl and placed the murder weapon between two groups of at least f cups of abundance.

Twisting on the grain at the top of the abundance, the man looked down at Virginia and asked, "Will it?"

The girl under the hips nodded with a smile, holding the soft and jerky pinch, and from time to time, bowed his head to **** the aggressive gun head.

......

Eric was awakened by the sound of the waves hitting the embankment, and a faint morning light projected into the gap between the curtains. A glance at the girl curled up in her arms. Although the natural reaction in the morning made Eric want to flourish, he did not disturb the Virginia in his sleep, mainly for temperance.

Last night I played too much, and the girl was tossed by him quite miserably. previous life has basically tried all the methods seen in adult movies. The ripe peaches are indeed much more bearable than the Aniston like little red fruit. Coupled with the girl's song and song, Eric was very refreshing.

Wearing clothes and walking to the balcony, I found that the scenery here is not as bad as I thought it was last night, and you can look out to the seascape not far away. The sun has just reached the horizon and dyed the sea surface in the distance Exaggerated orange.

An obtrusive sharp corner appeared abruptly on the southwest side of the field of vision, arbitrarily blocking the way of a long white sand beach. I narrowed my eyes and looked carefully before Eric remembered what it was. Last night drunk lying on the beauty's knees, the man's ambition was always strong from the ground.

My heart moved, and Eric returned to the girl ’s bedroom. I found a stack of a4 paper on the Virginia bedside table. It seemed to be a script. Eric was too lazy to read. The script that can be sent to Virginia is definitely not good. film There is a pen next to it. Eric picked up something, took a chair and walked up to the balcony, and put the stack of a4 paper on his knees.

Looking closely at the topography of the sharp corner not far away, and then comparing the memory in my head, Eric bowed his head on the blank side of the paper without typing. Pens are not as comfortable as pencils, but they work well.

The rustling sound of paper scratching unknowingly sounded for more than half an hour. The girl in the bedroom also woke up and found that there was no trace of people on the pillow. Virginia also experienced a short period of panic, but she soon discovered Sitting on the balcony, the figure was drawn seriously.

The quilt was lifted off the bed with bare feet. The girl picked up the tulle gown to cover her body, walked to the balcony, and leaned over to embrace the man's shoulder intimately.

"Good morning, Eric."

"Early, Vicky, is this script still useful?"

Virginia shook his head: "Draw it, it ’s useless. I prepared for a long time, but still failed the audition."

Eric nodded and continued to draw.

"Eric, what did you draw this?"

Eric pulled off a bird's-eye view and handed it to the girl, pointing to the sharp corner of the southwest.

Virginia took a look at it and was surprised: "This is ... the design?"

"Well, the design of a mansion, I plan to buy that sharp corner and build a house like this myself."

Virginia smiled and returned the design to Eric, saying: "But there is a park."

Eric took the drawing and said: "It ’s not New York ’s Central Park. I ’ll think of a way to win it. I plan to buy all the land close to one hectare there. I believe the Los Angeles county government will be happy to add such a sum. Extra income. "

One hectare, Virginia did n’t notice that the Eric used non-English measurement units. The small brain changed the area awkwardly to consider as finished. One hectare is about 100,000 square feet, and her villa is only more than 1,000 square feet. .

oh God, a mansion of one hundred times the area, has clearly exceeded the imaginable limit of Virginia. If this man belonged to himself ... No, even if he could be the lover of this little man, it would be great to live in that dreamy mansion for some time in the future.

"Eric, the geological conditions there do not seem to be suitable for the construction of a luxury house, otherwise, there must have been a rich man who has managed to buy it there." Virginia sounds greasy and seems to bring himself into a certain role , And began to give men ideas: "I think it's better to pick a piece of land with a private beach, why should I pick it there?"

Eric again smeared a picture from my mind on white paper, and a mysterious smile was raised at the corner of my mouth: "Because there is Malibu No. 10880," paused, and added: "My Malibu No. 10880!"


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