I’m in Hollywood Chapter 1118: I do n’t know

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"Hello, Lydia," Eric reached out to the girl, gently shook her, and smiled: "Nà, let me guess, do you like horror movies?"

Lidia · Hearst blinked her cat-like eyes and suddenly showed a sly smile. Quiet girl when the mouth is very small, in full compliance with aesthetic Eric, but laughed it will become very large mouth, rosy lips split in exquisite doll face goes on, more like a little witch.

Laughing so much, she shrank back, defensively, and said, "Mr. Williams, is this a way for playboy to talk to girls?"

Eric nodded sullenly: "It seems that this time it will fail. It used to be easy to succeed."

Girl proud snorted softly, and glanced a short distance away, saying: "I am not the casual woman who will desperately entangle your money with fancy you."

"It's so mean," Eric smiled and asked with great interest: "So what kind of boy do you like?"

"ah ......" Lydia · Hearst raised a small chin to the next, said: "First of all, he wants to specific enough, not like some people do."

"Okay, I'm completely out of the game."

"Hum, secondly, he must be intimate enough, um, he must be handsome, and he can't be too clumsy, of course, he must still be a little talented," the girl finished counting one by one and glanced proudly Eye Eric: "Money is not the most important anyway."

"Of course," Eric nodded and said, "I'm sure you will find such a boy very easily."

"Why?" Lydia asked subconsciously, and was dissatisfied: "Do you think I am that kind of casual girl?"

"Absolutely not," Eric smiled and analyzed to her: "Look, you said that money is not the most important thing, which suddenly lowered the standard too much. There are always rich people in this world too Little, there are too many people who have no money. Is it not easy to find the boys you need among so many people who have no money. And, the most important point is that you are a Hearst. Those boys, even if they are completely Not meeting your standards, but if you can get a Hearst, um, and still a very beautiful Hearst, I think they will definitely be 100% what you want to see. "

Lydia · Hearst listened to Eric's words, suddenly a little stunned, her head slightly sideways, and her brows frowned slightly.

Eric raised the red wine in his hand and took a sip and continued quietly: "Look, those women are wrapped up because I am Eric Williams. Similarly, those boys are wrapped up because you are Lydia · Hearst . So ah, we are actually the same kind. Nà, why not start a love between the same kind now? "

Some stunned girls who were washed by Eric heard the last sentence and rolled their eyes suddenly: "Eric, you are such an annoying guy."

"I know that the truth is always so unacceptable, you can go back and digest it slowly," Eric smiled and said, "Come on, let's change the topic."

"I don't want to talk to you at all."

Although Lydia said so, she just turned sideways slightly, and didn't mean to walk away. A pair of talking eyes still fell on Eric, obviously waiting for him to take the initiative to speak.

Eric looked at the other side of the hall. Cindy and Linda still talked with several women before turning to Lydia in front of her again. "So, I guessed right, do you like horror movies?"

Lydia is obviously dissatisfied with the Eric ’s distracted look just now, saying, "Do we have to talk about movies?"

"Of course," Eric nodded and said: "Movies are the areas I am best at, and it is easier for me to control the initiative when talking about this topic."

"You are not a gentleman, you have to fight for the initiative in front of girls."

"This is indeed a problem, I will definitely change it next time."

"Then why don't you change this time?"

"It's not good for girls to like being so aggressive."

Lydia snorted again before saying: "Well, I really like horror movies, how did you guess?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

Lydia thought of the remarks that Eric had just instilled in herself, and shook her head suddenly: "I don't want to."

"So, we are the most suitable for getting along with each other. You see, your IQ immediately improves."

"I want to hit you Oh now."

"Do you know, Lier, um, I think this nickname is good, it must be better than Lidi or Lia, and I will give it to you for free."

"I don't want it," Lydia refused, and couldn't help but wonder: "What do I know?"

"Oh, this is it," Eric said seriously: "In the ancient East, there is a theory that has been proven many times. When a woman has the idea of ​​hitting a man, she may have been unknowingly. Fell in love with each other. "

"You must be bullshit," Lydia immediately retorted: "Where can there be such a strange theory."

"Look, your face is already red."

Lidia immediately raised her cup: "I'm drinking."

"Maybe," Eric doesn't seem to matter, and said: "However, it seems that you have not reached the legal drinking age yet?"

"Of course," Lydia raised her chin, a provocative look: "And I have not even reached the legal driving age, Mr. Williams, you have been molesting a minor, you are committing a crime Oh . "

"This, what is the legal driving age for New York?"

"Sixteen."

"Nà, nice to meet you, Miss Hearst."

Eric said this, lifted a glass of wine to the girl, then turned around and left.

Lydia froze, immediately chasing her with a small tail, and stretched out her hand on the sleeve of Eric, dissatisfied: "Eric, I'm just kidding, you are so stingy."

Eric put the cup in a tray passing by the waitress, walked to the buffet table, picked up a tray and raised it to the girl beside him, saying: "Do you want something to eat?"

When Lidia saw Eric in a blink of an eye, she seemed to have completely forgotten what she had just suddenly left behind, and she lipped her lips and said, "Don't eat."

Eric nodded and started picking food.

Lydia stood next to her holding a glass of champagne and watched his movements. In a blink of an eye, she could n’t help it, saying, “Do n’t do this, do n’t do this. The chocolate sandwich made by your uncle ’s chef is terrible. Try the blueberry pudding. "

Eric picked a box of puddings in a good manner and put them in his plate, and asked, "What then?"

Lydia blinked: "Is this not enough?"

Eric raised the food in his hands and pinched Lydia ’s forehead diagonally under his chest, laughing: "What do you say?"

"How can I be so short," Lydia lifted her small hands subconsciously, and then stopped like a sudden brake before shooting on the shoulder of Eric, then retracted awkwardly, turning her eyes, said: " Also, a ham sandwich, too. "

"Oh," Eric grabbed another ham sandwich, but still said: "It's strange, isn't it, a chef who can't make a chocolate sandwich can make a ham sandwich?"

Lydia ’s eyes flashed guilty, and said: "My uncle is not the only chef."

"It makes sense."

Eric nodded and did n’t care about the girl ’s careful thinking. He was not a picky person, not to mention that the chef at Hearst could n’t be worse, it was more likely to be the girl ’s own taste.

I picked some more food, Eric turned around and greeted other guests along the way, and quickly found an empty space by the lobby window.

Lydia still followed her like a small tail, sitting opposite Eric, holding her cup and sipping like a cat.

It was so quiet for a while, looking at what Eric was eating, Lydia ’s eyes flashed, and he actively said: "Eric, in fact, my answer just now is not very accurate Oh."

"It doesn't matter, I forgive you."

Lydia ’s little head turned around, and she could n’t find any sharp counterattack words. She had to whisper and continue: “Actually, I do n’t just like horror movies.”

"Huh?"

"I also like John · Walts movie, John · Walt, do you know?"

Eric heard the name and immediately understood what the little witch was thinking.

John · Walt Si, the name may not be so loud, but if he mentions his famous work, it will be ridiculous for many people. "Pink Flamingo", a super heavy taste singularity underground movie, for viewers who don't have any special habit in this area, after watching this movie, it will definitely produce a feeling of nausea.

I took a bite of the sandwich in my hand and chewed it happily. Eric shook my head indifferently: "I don't know."

"Hum, I do n’t know, who just said that the movie is the area where I am best at," Lydia accused immediately with some disappointment, but after a moment, the girl reacted immediately: "You definitely know , Right? "

"I do n’t know, but I am a big man, even if I have seen it before, I may have forgotten it."

Lydia did not give up and said, "" Pink Flamingo "?"

"Huh?"

"" Pineapple Grease "?"

"What?"

"" Hairspray "?"

"Inexplicable."

"" Desperate Life "?"

Eric raised his hand and raised an index finger to make a pause in front of him, slowly put down the sandwich in his hand, and slowly pushed open the window next to it. It was too late to look at the situation outside the window, and a food spit out.

After taking a few deep breaths in a row, Eric withdrew his body, watching Lydia, who was already overwhelmed across the table, and said: "Well, you succeeded."

"Haha, huh, huh, huh," the girl laughed twice when she realized where she was, and then quickly lay on the table, burying her head and smirking for a while, then raised her head again after a while , Proudly said: "Let you pretend."

Eric calmed his breath, barely recovered, but lost his appetite. He pushed the plate in front of him and said, "None of these movies are you a girl to watch?"

It seems to realize that these movies are very lady-like, and Lydia sat down and said, "Yeah, no, I just occasionally sort out Mama. The video tapes were collected by me Mama. "

Eric still shook his head and said: "You Mama should not look at these things."

Lydia ’s tone began to be a bit murky, saying: “Anyway, she likes these, she collected them. My Mama is an adult.”

"It has nothing to do with adulthood, John · Walt, how can you like his movie Mama," Eric said, "This is really puzzling."

Lydia ’s eyes flickered, and she could n’t help but argue: “Is there anything inexplicable, do n’t I Mama have the freedom to like any movie?”

Eric felt that the girl ’s emotions were suddenly not right, and nodded indifferently: "Of course, everyone has the freedom to choose their own preferences."

"You, you certainly don't think so."

"So what do you think I am thinking?"

"You," Lydia paused, and said, "You must be thinking about those things."

Eric is really confused: "What are the things?"

"That is, those things," Lydia's tone suddenly became more stuttering, like a small wild cat that was suddenly published, staring at Eric fiercely: "You are not allowed to think of me like Mama."

"Okay," Eric spread his hands helplessly: "If there is anything offending, I apologize."

"You," Lydia still wanted to say something. When Cindy and Linda came with two other women, they suddenly stood up angrily and said, "I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Watching Lydia suddenly run away, Eric is still confused, but still got up, nodded to Cindy, and gave up the position beside the dining table.

Cindy came to the front and actively introduced the girl beside him to Eric, saying: "Eric, let me introduce you, this is Irene Lauder."

"Hello, Miss Lauder," Eric shook hands with the somewhat intellectual girl in front of her, and wondered: "Estee Lauder?"

"Hello, Mr. Williams," Erin Lauder smiled and shook her hand with Eric, and said, "East Lauder is my grandmother."

"Oh, that's an amazing woman," Eric complimented, and looked at another strange girl.

Without waiting for Cindy to introduce it actively, the girl took the initiative to reach over and said, "Mr. Williams, hello, this is Delfina · Al Novo."

"Hello," Eric smiled and shook hands with each other, saying: "I saw your email this morning, but, I am sorry, I am afraid I have no time."

"Why is it so absolute, Mr. Williams, maybe we can take the time to talk."

Eric just smiled and let a few women sit down before he sat in the empty seat next to it.

Waiting for the waiter to bring drinks to some people, Cindy ridiculed: "So, just failed to coax the little girl?"

"I don't know, when she mentioned her Mama, she suddenly got excited."

Cindy, Linda and Delfina · Al Nuo also showed doubtful expressions.

Eileen Lauder whispered: "Ledia ’s Mama is Patty, Patty Hearst."

After Irene Lauder finished, both Cindy and Linda immediately showed a sudden expression.

Delfina Al Novo is still confused like Eric.

However, the three women who apparently knew the reason, refused to explain to the two of them.