I’m in Hollywood Chapter 399: Uneasy

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Kathryn froze for a moment before admitting reluctantly: "It seems that it is."

Due to the awkward topic, after eating her own breakfast, Kathryn plans to leave early.

Eric stopped her this time, picked up the lesser-looking bag that had been on her feet, and handed it to Kathryn: "For you, I ’ve been swinging out with your neck bare these days, I see I feel cold all the time. "

Kathryn opened the bag and pulled out a white cashmere scarf from inside.

The woman hesitated before saying, "Thank you, but I don't like white much, or ..."

"Then put it here, I will throw it away later."

"You ..." Kathryn was a little helpless, picked up the bag: "Okay, I accepted it."

Back to her room, the woman walked to the bathroom and put the scarf on in front of the mirror. I have to say that black is the most versatile color. The woman in the mirror with a black trench coat and a white scarf makes her look more feminine. This is something she can always avoid. As a female Director who wants to survive in Hollywood, she must try to play down the gender differences. She has been doing this all the time.

However, you are not working now, so wear it.

She quickly found a reason for herself, very reasonable.

When passing through the hotel lobby, this time she stopped insanely and came to the restaurant again.

Looking at the Eric of newspaper and looking up to see her, she praised: "It's beautiful."

"Thank you," she sat down opposite him.

Eric asked: "Is there anything?"

"There is a charity art exhibition in the Columbia library in the morning. Are you interested in taking a look?" Face Eric's gaze. The woman soon said, "You are a Big Lord of Wealth. This exhibition is to raise funds for an orphan and disabled child fund. Maybe you can donate more money."

"Well, wait for me to make a few calls to push today ’s affairs."

Kathryn immediately said: "If you are too busy, then consider as finished."

Eric ignored it, took a mobile phone and made a few phone calls in front of Kathryn, and looked up at the woman: "So, when will we go?"

"Now, the exhibition starts at nine o'clock." After this sentence, seeing Eric stood up without hesitation, Kathryn felt a little uneasy, not the kind of uneasy uneasy danger, but an inexplicable heart Some kind of uneasiness with a crack in defense.

Two people walked out of the hotel side by side. Kathryn was about to beckon to stop the taxi. A black Chrysler was already in front of them.

Eric pulled the car door for her thoughtfully, Kathryn hesitated, and got in.

"Columbia University right?" Eric sat down next to her. Asked.

"Um ... um," Kathryn nodded. Sit there and habitually straighten the waist with his hands on his knees.

Eric could n’t help laughing: “Could you relax a little, you feel so weird like this.”

"I feel strange," the woman blurted out subconsciously.

The two laughed together.

Chrysler traveled along Broadway to Columbia University in Shangcheng District. The two of them got off together. Eric asked the bodyguard and did not let them follow. They walked into Columbia University with Kathryn because he was the I came here once, so Kathryn walked to introduce him to the surrounding scenery and allusions. This famous school with more than 200 years of history exudes a strong historical background. Eric does not like the architecture with too strong classical atmosphere. Therefore, his residence is decorated in a modern style, but when he walks on the Columbia University campus, he does not feel any disgust at all.

On the campus for more than ten minutes, Kathryn took him to the library where the charity exhibition was held.

"This exhibition is mainly Europe classical oil paintings, but there are not many real masters, they are copy works of some artists," Kathryn introduced, handed out the tickets in his hand, and walked in with Eric.

As soon as the two people entered the library hall, Eric saw a white woman with eyes 30 greeted her.

"Hey, Kathryn, you are here," the woman greeted her warmly and hugged her with Kathryn, but because she was less than one meter seven, she looked petite. When she hugged Kathryn, she felt very In violation, Eric couldn't help showing a smile.

After the petite woman let go of Kathryn, she glanced at the white scarf on the woman ’s neck, and a slight flash of color appeared in her eyes before turning to Eric: "Wow, Kathryn, no wonder you refuse to live with me, this is ... ... Huh, so familiar, I seem to have seen you there, have I seen you? "

Eric smiled and reached out to the petite woman: "Hello, this is Eric Williams."

"Eric Williams," the woman repeated, exclaiming a little, wide-eyed and looking up and down at Eric: "That's that, Director of" Sleepless in Seattle "?"

It seems that the woman ’s taste is already obvious. Eric could n’t help but think that people who saw him for the first time often mentioned his work, and they often hung the one they liked more. Mouth.

"Yes," Eric nodded.

The woman whispered again and said excitedly, "Hello, Eric, can I call you that? Oh, my name is Becky Murphy, Becky Oh, and you edit a name with the poisonous tongue woman in your movie."

"Hello, Ms. Murphy," Eric felt that the woman was overzealous and looked at Kathryn next to her eyes. The difference in personality between the two people was too big, and I did n’t know how to be friends.

"Will you call me Becky, me, Oh, can you sign me?"

"Of course no problem," Eric nodded, taking advantage of Becky Murphy to find the pen and paper gear, and threw a glance at Kathryn for help again.

After Eric signed the name in the booklet handed over from Becky Murphy, Kathryn said: "Okay, Becky, do n’t you need to be busy with other things, we came to the exhibition."

"That, of course," Becky Murphy said: "Then you are free, wait for Professor Clark to come over, I will meet him at the door."

After speaking, he greeted Eric again, and Becky Murphy turned and walked away.

Because it was a little early, there were not many people on the first floor of the library that was temporarily arranged as an exhibition hall. Eric and Kathryn walked around in the hall at will. (To be continued ...)

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