I’m in Hollywood Chapter 258: No one is a fool
Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no pop-up window, free to read!
"... Carr was accidentally inserted into the heart by the fallen glass, and the soul was dragged into **** by death. After Sam said goodbye to Molly and Oudme, the wish was gone, and slowly walked into Heaven’s Gate. Mr. Williams, you think What about this story? "
Bruce Joy. Robin noticed from the beginning that Eric seemed to be a little absent-minded, so he just told the story hastily, and he had no illusions in his heart, and finally asked this sentence, and was just waiting for Eric to give A negative answer, and then leave with interest.
Hearing that Bruce Joy. Robin has finished, Eric hastened to draw attention back.
"Mr. Robin, it seems that they haven't been optimistic about this story just now in Charles?"
When Bruce heard Eric say this, he thought he was rejecting himself like everyone else, and lost his face: "So, bother, Mr. Williams."
After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, and Eric quickly opened his mouth to stop the other party: "Mr. Robin, in fact, I think this idea is not bad."
Bruce immediately stopped and turned to confirm: "Mr. Williams, am I hearing it wrong?"
"Of course not," Eric said with a smile: "I think you have a good idea, but I just listened to the outline of your oral story, but I didn't find any highlights. Do you have a complete script?"
"Of course, Mr. Williams, I ..." Bruce Joy. Robin rubbed his hands eagerly. He rubbed into this party with a friend. Of course it was impossible to bring any script. But it was difficult to meet someone who was interested, and the other party was still the hottest young Director of Hollywood. Bruce must of course try his best to seize this opportunity: "Mr. Williams, otherwise, I will go back and get script now?"
Eric shook his head and said: "Don't be so anxious, it's too late now." He only took out a business card and handed it to the other party: "Tomorrow at 9 o'clock, you can take script to Firefly Headquarters to find me. We will talk about it in detail later."
Bruce packed his business card excitedly: "Mr. Williams. I will be there on time."
Eric said nothing and nodded. A glance at the few guests who were already eager to try, and left casually.
"Eric, what are you thinking about?" Virginia, who was attached to Eric on the dance floor, raised his head and asked.
Eric looked at Bruce Joy. Robin from time to time outside the dance floor and said: "I have a fancy script, now it is estimated that many people want to grab it."
Virginia looked down Eric: "It ’s that man, I just saw you chatting with him for a while. Since you ’re fancy, why not buy it now?"
"Now. Evening?" Eric stroked the girl's waist and said: "Everyone is not a fool. I acted too eagerly. It is estimated that the person who owns script is not in a hurry to sell, plus others. The Film Studio that was robbed, if you want to win it in the end, it will cost more. "
Virginia clasped Eric's waist and rubbed his face on his chest and rubbed it: "I didn't understand too much, it seems that I am a fool."
Eric took a slap on the hips wrapped in a girl's dress while no one was paying attention, with a flirting tone in his tone: "I like stupid women."
Virginia hammered Eric in protest. Then he lifted his small face, blinked his eyes and asked in soft tone: "Eric, tonight?"
Eric shook his head helplessly: "Where are you going now, you are always following paparazzi. Do I dare to go to you?"
Virginia heard Eric say this, but also somewhat helpless.
Since the release of "The Others", Virginia has not only gained a huge reputation, but has become a first-line star from a third-rate little Actor, and its private life has also received strong attention from many tabloid newspaper. Eric knows that those people ’s goals are not only Virginia, and myself.
Whenever I think of the night that I negotiated with Murdoch, a reporter who said "New York Post" by the old guy secretly followed himself for several months. Eric felt uncomfortable. To be honest, that matter has not yet been resolved. Eric did not naively ask for the photos after Murdoch. The fool knew that the other party could not hand over the photos to him without leaving a backup. In this case, he did not do much.
However, since that incident, Eric has become more cautious.
Although he does not care about sex scandal being exposed by the media and those actresses, he has to care about the idea of Aniston’s. Because if he and sex scandal of other actresses repeatedly appeared in the newspaper, little girl would be impossible even if he wanted to install an ostrich. Finally, under pressure, it is estimated that he could only break up with him.
Although you ca n’t go to Virginia, there is no problem going to another place.
In the bedroom bed, Aniston is like a fish out of the water, gasping with a small mouth with a quick breath, and lying down softly with the twitch of the body. Eric also lay prone on the girl's smooth spine back, flicking a bunch of scattered blond hair and kissing on the face of little girl. The following still hard things fiddle lightly, and soon got into the slippery cavity.
"Well ... don't do it anymore, I'm dying." Aniston resisted and raised his hips roundly, as if he wanted to push Eric out, but it just made Eric more comfortable.
"Come on to help you do artificial respiration," Eric smiled and kissed the Aniston’s small mouth. The tongue broke through and fiddled with the little fragrant tongue hiding inside.
Whew resisted a few times, and after Eric played enough to let go of her, Aniston stared at the man pressing on him with a strange look. After the ears grinded for a while, little girl said hoarsely: "Eric, let me go to the bath, OK, if it flows out, it will stain the sheets."
Eric showed a bad smile, kissed the girl ’s face, and leaned into little girl ’s ear and whispered: “It ’s okay, let me rest for a while, and I ’ll stop you immediately.”
When little girl heard this, he immediately struggled under Eric and shouted in his mouth: "No, no more, I will die if I come again."
Unfortunately, little girl did not find that his twisting stimulated the desire of Eric. Something that had already died down soon regained its strength.
Eric got up slightly and quickly turned over the Aniston who wanted to escape, picked up two slender beautiful legs and stacked it on the chest of little girl, pressing it again.
In the light of the morning, Eric woke up refreshed and on time, put on a quilt for little girl, who had a bad sleep, and Eric put on his clothes and got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.
Open the bedroom door and walk into the living room, Eric heard the soft sound in the kitchen.
"Early," Nicole, who was making breakfast, heard the movement and turned to greet Eric.
"Early," Eric nodded, smelled the smell of food in the air, and asked, "Is there my share?"
Nicole gave him a white look: "What do you say?"
"It must have happened," Eric said as he walked up, encircling the girl's slender waist and looking into the small soup pot in front of Nicole.
Nicole was dumbfounded by the sudden movement of Eric, and soon relaxed, feeling the menacing thing on the man ’s buttocks, he said helplessly: "It was so powerful yesterday, it was not enough Ah? "
"Did you come to eavesdrop?" Eric blew into the girl's sensitive earlobe and asked.
Nicole blushed, denying: "Do I have to eavesdrop, so loud, if the villa soundproofing is not bad, it is estimated that the neighbors will call the police."
"What about you?" Eric asked in an evil tone, but one hand got into the girl's waist.
"Eric, you are a real bastard, and you are not afraid of Jenny discovering?" Nicole twisted his body gently, not knowing whether he was resisting or catering.
"She estimates that it will take a while to get up," Eric said, pulling her wet fingers out of her clothes and leaning on the lips of the girl.
Nicole whitely reluctantly whitened Eric, still opened his small mouth obediently, and included that finger in it.
After a while, Eric withdrew his finger and patted on the girl ’s hips, saying: "Okay, I ’m going to call Jenny to get up, and you will make breakfast soon."
"Asshole." Nicole, who was suddenly let go by Eric, almost collapsed to the ground and stretched his hands on the kitchen counter in a panic, before grievously and scolding Eric who had walked to the door.
After breakfast, I left the apartment shared by little girl and Nicole. Eric hadn't entered the office building yet. After waiting outside, Bruce. Joey. Robin came together.
"Mr. Robin, don't we agree to nine o'clock?" Eric looked at his watch.
Bruce said: "This is the case, Mr. Williams, I was afraid of traffic jams on the road, so I arrived early."
"Oh, let's go to the office to talk about it," Eric finished, and led Bruce into the office building of Firefly.
This is the office building recommended by Robert Shay a few months ago. It is currently a property of Firefly. The original new line and Firefly Inc. staff have moved in at the beginning of the month.
Eric once planned to let uta move in together, but this proposal was put forward, not only Jeffrey and Robert opposed, even Kapoor did not agree. After some explanation, Eric realized that this was out of suspicion. After all, the production company can't own Brokerage Firm at the same time. Eric originally just played a side ball. If bare naked moves uta and Firefly into an office building, it will only cause trouble for itself.
Two people came to the office and sat down. Eric sent twice as much coffee to Bruce Joy. Robin sitting opposite: "So, Mr. Robin, did script bring it?"
"Of course," Bruce took out script from his bag and handed it to Eric.
Eric said nothing, let go of script and looked down. (To be continued)