I’m in Hollywood Chapter 208: Here


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"Thank you," the slim blonde stewardess smiled and handed a tuned cocktail to the front. The Eric sitting next to the bar whispered gratitude.

At this time, he was on a private jet of the Murdoch family. Before this, Eric had not really expected that Murdoch would be eager to send a private jet to pick him up in Venice. However, although the purpose of the other party is not simple, since the door-to-door benefits, the Eric must be disrespectful. Even if it is a first-class passenger aircraft, there is certainly no comfort in a fully equipped private jet.

After attending the opening ceremony of Venice Film Festival last night and attending the premiere of "The Others" this morning, Eric handed over all the rest to Jonathan Demme and others, and hurriedly boarded this huge Boeing The private airliner flew back to Los Angeles and 《Friends》 achieved such amazing results. It must be said that he was not in a hurry to rush back to Los Angeles.

In addition to his assistant, as well as a deputy Manager from Fox TV Station, and two little girl, Julia and Elizabeth who were whispering on the sofa near him at this time. Both Alan and the Manager stayed in another lounge with a discerning look.

"What are you talking about, Julia, so happy?" Eric turned around and leaned on the bar, asking without any question.

Julia looks up and is about to speak, Elizabeth has glared over: "Why do you care!"

Since learning about 《Friends》 ’s ratings miracle, I do n’t know what kind of psychology it is. Elizabeth ’s attitude towards Eric is more ‘bad’.

"If the topic of the conversation is related to me, then it must be my business," Eric said with a smile, stood up with the glass on his head and walked to the sofa, sitting casually beside Julia.

Julia saw Eric sitting beside him, lifted his body slightly and seemed to want to avoid it. But he quickly relaxed again, but Elizabeth said, "Hey, who made you sit here?"

"Liz. I am a guest, how can you be so rude."

"Being a guest should be more conscious of the guest." Elizabeth is diametrically opposed.

"You are so hospitable, Liz, it seems that you will return to Los Angeles. I want to mention this to Mr. Murdoch. Maybe I should report you a lady etiquette training class or something." Eric said, unconsciously It took the tone of an elder, which made the unfamiliar little flame in the heart of Elizabeth, who was already very unhappy, rubbing up.

Elizabeth glared at Eric for a while, but for a time he was unable to find a sharper retaliation. So he stood up suddenly: "I'm going to rest, you can do it yourself, Mr. Guest." After the girl finished, she walked to the bedroom on high heels.

I do n’t know when, the two stewardesses also quietly left. Only Eric and Julia are left in this cabin.

The girl glanced at Eric, who was sitting next to herself comfortably on the sofa, squinting her eyes and resting. She straightened her waist, but did not leave. She sat quietly beside Eric and started to unconsciously. Enjoy this calm atmosphere.

A few days in Venice. It was the longest time she spent with Eric in a non-working state. The girl also found that compared to Eric, who had a temperament and a violent temper when she was at work, the man in private was very casual most of the time, even if Elizabeth couldn't help but confront him. Eric has never lost his gaffe, but instead Elizabeth is always dumb and utterly refuted by a few words that he wrote lightly. Just a few days of getting along has also made Eric's original image in the girl's heart have been greatly improved. At least, he is no longer the original image of the devil in her heart.

I do n’t know how long after that, Eric still has no movement, the girl secretly turned her face and looked at the man around her, running for a few days, and because of the time difference, she has not been able to rest well. Eric's young face was obviously tired, and his chin was born with stubble that was too late to clean up.

However. This pair of more vicissitudes and mature appearance makes Julia a little unable to resist the heart, the girl even has a urge to reach out and touch.

But even the most basic actions are not made. The impulse in Julia's heart has turned into a sigh, but he just reached out and grabbed the empty glass of Eric in his hand and took it aside, and then sat down next to the man again, remembering the magical ratings of 《Friends》 in his mind. After that, Elizabeth said to her.

She originally only knew that Eric is very powerful, very powerful. Every film she made made a high Box Office. Even if she first set foot in TV series, she easily created a viewing miracle. But how powerful it is, there is no specific measure in the girl's heart. Until the expert Elizabeth explained to her, Julia can only imagine the height of Eric.

The body of Eric, who has fallen asleep around, moved. It seems that this sleeping position is very uncomfortable. He fell down on the sofa and the head just rested on the girl ’s thigh. One hand was still inadvertently hugged. Julia slim waist.

The Julia, which was originally thinking about it, was taken aback by the action of Eric. She thought that Eric was awake, but she bowed her head and saw a comfortable posture in her arms. After a few hums, there was no more Eric, girl Only then came to understand.

Chucked quietly, finally courageous, and reached out his fingertips and gently touched the handsome, angular face.

The blonde stewardess who was bartending for Eric not long ago appeared in the cabin again and seemed to want to ask the guests if they needed anything. When seeing the intimacy of the men and women on the sofa, the blonde stewardess slightly opened her eyes. As a young man, of course she knew Julia and Eric. She usually cares more about the gossip in the entertainment circle, but at this time she saw the person The young and overly famous Director is sleeping on the thighs of Julia Roberts, which has become the top actress of Hollywood. The blonde stewardess still feels a little weird.

Seeing the surprised appearance of the flight attendant, Julia's face was slightly hot, but he reached out and made a mute look. This action will also fall into a sleepy flight attendant to wake up and quickly show a professional smile to Julia. I plan to quit.

Julia stopped her movement, reached out and gestured a few times, the stewardess quickly realized that he found a blanket and gently covered Eric.

When the flight attendant left, Julia relaxed and looked down at Eric's sleeping face.

The thoughts turn and turn, turn and turn.

The last thing I thought was that I was wearing jeans with rough fabrics today. Would n’t it be uncomfortable for him to put them on?

Because the time difference is nine hours earlier than Venice, I experienced more than ten hours of flight. When I arrived at Los Angeles, it was less than 8 pm local time in United States. The sky in summer was just completely dark. It didn't take long.

A lot of people know that Eric will arrive at Los Angeles at this time, so more than one wave of people are waiting outside the airport. Fortunately, he came back from a private plane. The itinerary was relatively secret. If he took the passenger plane according to the original plan, he would definitely be blocked by a large wave of reporters whose time was calculated.

The figure of Eric has just appeared. After a few waves of people outside the airport gathered around, these people did n’t know each other. After seeing each other ’s actions, they only understood the purpose of others, so they coincided. Speed ​​up the pace and move forward.

"Mr. Williams, I am the assistant of Mr. Murdoch ..."

"Mr. Williams, Mr. Eisner let me wait for you here ..."

"Eric, we met when we recorded" Sophia Talk Show ", I am Manager of CBS Los Angeles branch ..."

Eric smiled and shook hands with the wave of people introduced, and waited for everyone to be a little quieter before finally saying: "I'm sorry, I just returned to Los Angeles, the jet lag has not been reversed, what will I say tomorrow Okay? "

Of course, it is impossible for a few waves of people to leave willingly because of a few words of Eric. They opened their mouths again and saw that Eric went out on their own, but they did not dare to be too entangled.

Eric actually expected this situation long ago, but I just did n’t expect so many people to come to the airport to intercept themselves. I hurriedly sat in a black car specially sent by Jeffrey and waited for Alan to put it in my luggage After getting out of the car, Eric said goodbye to the people outside the car window, and at the same time did not forget to wave the Julia and Elizabeth standing outside the crowd.

Seeing that car of Eric was gone, these talents ran towards their own car with some disappointment and planned to leave.

Other people leave, Elizabeth certainly does n’t mind, but seeing the assistant sent by his father seems to mean to leave by himself, the little flame in Elizabeth ’s heart burned up again, shouting with his arms folded: “ Hey, Vincent, is Miss Ben the air? "

The assistant named Vincent in the mouth of Elizabeth just focused all his attention on Eric, and did not notice the Elizabeth that came out afterwards. He ran quickly and said: "Oh, sorry, Miss II, I just did n’t notice. You, failed to receive Mr. Williams, I do n’t know how to explain this to Mr. Murdoch. "

Elizabeth pulled the Julia to a luxury Bentley and said angrily in his mouth: "I will take care of you, and send us back to Beverly Hills."

"But," Vincent hesitated to follow up: "Miss II, I have to report this to Mr. Murdoch as soon as possible. Mr. Murdoch is still waiting for Headquarters in Century City."

"It's so late, don't you ask us two girls to go back in a taxi, what if you encounter a bad guy?" Elizabeth said, tucking a suitcase that he and Julia were pulling Vincent, pulling the Julia into the Bentley car by himself, slammed the door.

Vincent grinned bitterly, and reluctantly talked to Fox deputy Manager, who was ignored by Elizabeth and went to Venice to pick up people. He stuffed two suitcases into the trunk before sitting in the co-pilot and asked The driver drove and picked up the mobile phone and dialed the number. (To be continued)


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