I’m in Hollywood Chapter 1112: See for yourself

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There are not many people who know the bite of Eric. After Amy · Pascal and Tina · Brown walk away, Eric is no longer so shy and asked the **** the opposite side with a smile: "What are you looking for her for?"

The girl sat down on her knees across the floor, her two small arms propped on the table, and took a sip of her small white teeth, saying, "Help you get revenge."

Eric reached across the square table in front of her and touched the delicate face that the girl was about to come over and said: "Nà, I will help her to ask for a favor, don't you bully her, okay?"

"Well," the girl shook her head and shook off the hand of Eric touching her face, complaining: "Eric, I'm jealous."

Elizabeth also reacted at this time, Youyou said: "I am jealous too."

Julia nodded hummingly, saying he was jealous too.

"Okay, do n’t do that," Eric pinched her little chin again before retracting her hand. "I'm under a lot of psychological pressure now. If you press it down again, there might be a problem. In case I No one can feed you if you are crazy. "

Elizabeth heard Eric say this, and immediately rolled its eyes, saying: "If you are crazy, we will build the most luxurious mental hospital in the world for you."

Julia nodded again, humming, and looked like he wanted to live in as soon as possible.

The girl suddenly calmed down and looked at Eric intently. After a few seconds, she suddenly ignored the cups, plates and dishes on the middle table and ignored the gaze of the surrounding guests who was surprised to look over. When he came over, he kissed Eric's shoulders on the square table and kissed his lips a few times. Then he recoiled again and stood firm, saying, "Well, I let her go."

It wasn't until the girl's figure walked away that Elizabeth reacted from the stunned face, looked at the messy desktop in front of him, and also looked at Eric for a few seconds, then reached over and pinched the man's waist and got up: "Let I go out, and I must stay away from this little lunatic in the future. "

Eric smiled bitterly and got up, letting Elizabeth pull Julia away, then signaled the waiter not far away to clean up.

Nicole did n’t know where it flashed from, and her girlfriend Naomi Watts was still around.

Looking at the waiters who are packing up the mess, Nicole is puzzled and says, "What happened?"

"Nothing," Eric shook his head and greeted Naomi Watts: "Hello, Nami, what are you busy with recently?"

"Good evening, Mr. Williams," Naomi Watts looked at the situation curiously, and while responding to Eric, he said: "I just got a character from Miramax, Nicole introduced it to me."

Eric was not interested in what role Naomi Watts got at this time, but nodded at will, waited for the waiter to clean up the long table in front of him, then signaled the two women to sit down and asked the waiter again A glass of red wine, casually chatting with the two women.

A moment later, an old man in his 60s with gray hair walked over with several others. After introducing each other, Eric only knew that the other party was the college Chairman Robert · Rem, who just took office last year.

The Chairman of the School of Film Arts and Sciences adopts a rotation system and changes frequently. The term of office is completely irregular, and Eric has no interest in knowing these old man, who are at least 60 years old.

Say a few words, but Robert · Rem hopes that Eric can chat with everyone alone, so bid farewell to the two women Nicole, and came to a meeting room in Hilton Hotel with a group of people.

After entering the meeting room, I found that some other important Hollywood people who were attending "Vanity Fair" party were also on the scene.

There is no formal issue, it is more like a mobilization meeting.

The college hopes that Hollywood will pay more attention to the artistic quality of the Film Studio production film, not to be too commercialized, and look forward to the Oscar next year will not happen this year. Although the topic was a bit boring, the elderly were very nagging, and when everyone left the meeting room, almost an hour had passed.

Going back to the party hall again, Eric found that the girls, Elizabeth and Nicole had all left, and they answered the three monks who had no water to drink.

Although party is still a while, Eric is also in a hurry, barely entertaining for a while, and also leaves the party hall, planning to return to Cliff Peak Manor.

When I came to the lobby downstairs, I found a pink slender figure standing at the gate with a handbag in his hand.

Recognizing this figure, Eric said hello: "Hi, Laura."

Laura Spencer heard the voice behind her, turned her head and looked over, suppressing the sudden acceleration of her heartbeat, showing a smile, saying: "Mr. Williams, are you going to go back?"

After being sent to the media wall by Eric, although the girl can always find the figure of Eric on party tonight, she has no chance to contact him again. If it were other circumstances, she would definitely cherish the opportunity to get in touch with some people this time, but tonight she was completely drawn into the mind by a man, and she had no idea of ​​communication.

Just one hour later, Laura Spencer failed to find the figure of Eric on party, thinking that he had left, and she had no thoughts of continuing to stay on party. Eric will suddenly appear behind her.

"Yeah," Eric smiled and said, "What about you?"

"All the hotel cars are sent out," Laura Spencer was a little embarrassed, but with some faint expectation, said: "I have to wait a while."

"Well, then I will send you back."

The two said that the bodyguard of Eric had driven his car outside the hotel. Laura Spencer hesitated a little and got on the car with Eric.

The door was closed, the driver started the car to drive out Hilton Hotel, and Eric asked the girl beside him: "Oh, where do you live?"

"Hollywood Royce Hotel."

"Hollywood, Oh, then need to turn around," Eric said, casually facing the front row: "Aaron?"

Eric did not put down the compartment partition. The driver in the front row naturally heard the conversation between the two, nodded at the rearview mirror, and started to turn the steering wheel.

Eric lives in Malibu and needs to go west, but Hollywood is east of Hilton Hotel. Laura Spencer felt that the car was starting to turn and suddenly wanted to say that she didn't need to turn around, but she still couldn't hold back her heart, and if it was rejected by Big Boss, it would be embarrassing.

Just.

As the famous playboy, Big Boss didn't take the initiative, which made Laura Spencer disappointed.

Moreover, along the way, the mood of Eric was obviously not as high as when it left the award ceremony, and even a little silent.

Did you encounter a fake Eric Williams?

After more than ten minutes, outside the Hollywood Royce hotel, Laura Spencer looked at the black Maybach luxury car, and there was a faint grudge in his heart.

I must have encountered a fake Eric Williams.

This guy.

Leaving the still hustle and bustle of Los Angeles and returning to Cliff Peak Manor, the time is close to midnight.

The car slowly entered the gate of the manor, and Eric asked, "What about her?"

"Miss Kathy," the driver in the front row said in a huff: "She would not go to Mary's place to rest, and she seems to have been sitting by the tennis court."

Eric only remembered that no one except himself and the women close to him had permission to enter the shell villa. In addition to the Shell Villa, there are several apartments on the estate for the bodyguards and servants.

Looking at the car going to the tennis court, Eric said: "I can just get off here, you can rest."

The driver stopped the car, Eric got out of the car, and walked straight to a lighted manor tennis court, and soon found a figure sitting on the bench beside the tennis court.

Carmen Case seemed to be in a daze, not paying attention to Eric approaching, until Eric sat down next to her, the girl did not react, the bunny jumped up, and suddenly stood beside Eric quietly.

Tapping next to him, Eric said: "Come here."

After hesitation, Carmen Casey sat down in the same position again, perhaps, moved a little farther away from a man.

Eric didn't care either. He put his hands on the back of the chair, leaned back, and looked up at the dark sky with a few stars in the middle of the night.

I do n’t know how long after that, Eric laughed a little self-deprecatingly and said: "It feels weird. I now seem to have a baby lover. I also have to worry about preventing my wife from bullying you. Want to be so good to you? "

"I," Carmen Case bit her lip and said, "I am not your lover."

"Yeah, I will lose even more," Eric shook his head again: "I will plead for you tonight, so that they don't bully you, you are not grateful at all."

"They," Carmen Case thought of Gisele, hesitated, and whispered: "They are not good women."

"A woman biting her man is a good woman?"

"I am not your woman."

Eric nodded: "Oh, yes, not before."

Carmen Casey wanted to say that it was not in the future, but, remembering what happened during this time, this sentence could not be said anyway. A moment later, she murmured quietly: "I, I want to thank you, and, that day, sorry."

Eric yelled, did not speak again.

She sat next to her, and after a while, she actively said: "You, your arm, are you all right?"

"Nà," Eric reached his right hand and said, "Look at yourself."

Watching the man stretch out one arm, she made a subconscious action, but after a while, she gently put that arm on her knee, rolled up the sleeves of the suit and shirt, and uncovered it and took it out. A wound wrapped in gauze.