I’m in Hollywood Chapter 335: Early morning

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Because of party last night, Eric took a temporary rest on the crew and transferred the rest day of the week to today. The crew of the crew reveled all night last night and were busy for so many days, so although it is now It's not early, but not many people get up. ∈♀,

Joanna Pacula is carrying breakfast in his hand and holding a stack of today ’s newspaper in the other hand, standing in front of the door of Eric room, hesitating whether he should knock on the door.

I looked at my watch and it was already half past eight. Although I did n’t spend much time with each other, Joanna Pacula knew a lot about Eric ’s work and rest habits. Normally, Eric should definitely get up at this time.

However, that is just the usual situation. Last night, last night, Drew, the small girl, followed Eric back to the room. Who knows when they will be crazy.

Thinking of certain scenes, Joanna Pacula turned slightly red, although the gift she gave to Eric yesterday was also a tie.

However, Joanna Pacula is not as ambitious as other women. After so many years, the girl has recognized a lot of reality, or that she is determined to do many things. Now she only hopes to live a more stable, no There is no more life in the world.

The industry of Actor always seems to mean money and fame to outsiders, but the reality is far from being as beautiful as people think. Take Hollywood, for example, there are more than 100,000 people registered by the Actor trade union, and it is on the periphery , Actor, even without the qualification to join the guild, is countless.

But in this huge group, only those first- and second-line stars can lead a decent life. As long as these people can shoot a film every year, they can live a nourishing life.

But otherwise. Actor below the third line is going to fall a lot. Not to mention the Actor that is not too influential. Take the third line, these people can usually only play supporting roles in the movie. Even for those big production movies, many supporting roles are paid less than one percent of the protagonist. The protagonist pays millions of USD while the supporting role is only a few. Ten thousand USD is paid, and this is still a relatively regular big production. Those independent films, even the protagonist, usually only have a tens of thousands of USD pay.

And Joanna Pacula was originally in this Actor level, even in the state of career all year round.

"Good morning. Miss Pacula," a door in the hallway suddenly opened. A lighting engineer from the crew came out of the room and saw Joanna Pacula standing at the door of the Eric room. .

"Ah, Mr. Lawrence, good morning," Joanna Pacula hurriedly greeted, afraid of being embarrassed by the other party. The girl quickly found the room card in the Eric room from her pocket and opened the door and walked in.

Close the door. Joanna Pacula was relieved, the room was quiet, and various packing boxes were scattered in the living room.

Looking at the closed bedroom door, Joanna Pacula thought that Eric had n’t gotten up yet, quietly placed his hand on the coffee table, and bent down to take the initiative to pick up a mess.

Just after stacking several pieces of colored paper for packaging, the girl heard the sound of the door opening from the balcony, raised her head, and saw her bare upper body wearing a pair of sports shorts. Eric was wiping the sweat on the forehead with a towel Beads.

"Good morning, Joan," Eric greeted the girl.

"Early, Eric," Joanna Pacula quickly got up and answered.

The girl knows that there is a treadmill on the balcony, which was specially arranged by the hotel on the day of the Eric check-in. Depending on the situation, the Eric apparently has just exercised, just ...

Looking at the bedroom door, the girl was a little surprised. Based on her understanding of Eric, this man slept with Drew last night. It was impossible for him to do nothing. It was unexpected that Eric could get up early to exercise.

When Eric saw Joanna Pacula looking at the bedroom door, he quickly guessed the girl ’s thoughts and asked with a smile: "What do you want?"

"No, nothing," Joanna Pacula shook his head and said: "Oh, I have breakfast ready, and today's newspaper."

Eric did not walk towards the coffee table with breakfast, but came straight to Joanna, hugged the girl in a professional suit, and said with a teasing tone: "I want to eat something else now."

After the exercise, the strong masculinity made Joanna's head dizzy. With the injury of Eric, the girl's breath quickly became rapid.

"Now, it's morning, and, you, you last night ..." Joanna propped his hands on Eric's chest and said.

Eric didn't explain what happened last night, but just picked up the girl and walked towards the bathroom.

Although the bathroom door was closed, there was still a disturbing voice from the woman: "Do n’t do this, my clothes, how can you let me go out when you wait?"

"Okay, that's lying on the sink, um, that's it."

The girl ’s breath seems to be more disordered: "Can I go first ..."

"Wearing clothes tastes better."

A groan groaned, and was quickly interrupted.

"Come on, the girl is fast asleep and can't hear it."

"Eric, me, I think, this is not good," Joanna said intermittently.

Eric did not answer anymore, but was immersed in some kind of pleasure.

In the bedroom, Drew turned over very badly when sleeping, the quilt was kicked off, a pair of delicate and exposed, feeling the coolness of the chest, the girl waved her small hands reluctantly, like I was going to grab something, but got nothing, so I opened my eyes lazily and looked at my side, Eric is no longer around.

Mumbled a few words, the girl took the pillow from Eric and hugged it in her arms, sniffed hard like a puppy, hummed a few times, intending to continue to sleep back to sleep, but vaguely always seemed to hear something Voice, woman's voice.

The alert small girl quickly widened her eyes and listened carefully to her side ears. Although the voice was very weak, she could be sure that this was definitely not an illusion.

Jumping out of bed, I randomly found a Eric t-shirt to put on my body. The girl walked out of the bedroom like a barefoot cat, and just came to the living room, the sound suddenly became clearer.

Crawling to the bathroom door and eavesdropping for a while, Drew distinguished the identity of the woman.

"It's shameless," the girl murmured bitterly, reaching for the door handle and trying to open the door. After hesitating for a moment, she still put her hand back and opened the neckline of the big t-shirt and looked at her chest. Look, the girl sighed very 'vicissitudes', went to sit cross-legged on the sofa, opened the bento box on the coffee table, and decided to eat all breakfast to show her dissatisfaction. (To be continued ...) u