I’m in Hollywood Chapter 851: Do n’t play too crazy
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The two who can play with Gisele will naturally no longer be the small professional model at the bottom, but the professional model industry looks bright and the income is not high. Among them, they can earn more than 100,000 USD a year Few, Eric's bet on a 100,000 USD plus private jet shopping trip immediately made the girls scream.
But soon a girl questioned: "Eric, even if each of us has a half chance to win you, the probability of all winning is only one-fourth of the twoteenth power, this chance is almost zero , So unfair. "
Eric was surprised to look over. She was talking about a girl with a Latino appearance, not too beautiful, but she had the tall and slender and hotness of a Latin American girl.
"I can't think of it, I can't think of a math girl here."
"Hey, Eric, you are discriminating against Oh," Trish Goff, who leaned on Eric, immediately protested with dissatisfaction.
"Okay, I apologize," Eric smiled and looked at the girl who had just spoken, saying: "What is your name?"
Hearing the question Eric, the girl with some accents immediately bit the syllable carefully and replied: "Fernanda Tavares."
Eric patted the thigh of the **** the left and smiled: "I like girls who can learn math, come and sit here."
Fernanda Tavares came without hesitation, and the girl had reluctantly resigned.
Gisele and Alessandra squeezed not far away are even more depressed. Fernanda Tavares is from Brazil. Because she is from the same country, Alessandra only invited her today. I did n’t expect it to be a little math bitch.
What the **** does it mean to say one-fourth power of two?
English is still not very good. Gisele thought bitterly, but could n’t help but glared at Alessandra, Alessandra shrunk his neck and continued to pretend to be a white rabbit.
Eric signaled the girl sitting on the carpet beside the coffee table to hand over a glass of champagne to Fernanda Tavares beside him, and then said: "Well, if I draw A, even if I lose, In this way, you have a one-third-one winning percentage. One hundred thousand USD Oh, Nà, you should add chips. "
There was a moment of silence around the girl, and the girls began to think involuntarily. Then, a girl shouted suddenly: "Ah, I understand, Eric, you want us to undress, right? This must be the case."
Other girls seem to suddenly ‘understand’, and they should laugh with each other.
Eric also smiled and said: "I'm not interested in the small body of you A cups, you still wear clothes to look better."
The average CUP of professional professional model is generally not high. Eric originally produced Victoria’s Secret Fashion Show. Although the best body was selected, many angels still need small means such as squeeze pads in order to achieve the best breast enhancement effect. .
Despite the fact that Eric said it was true, there was still a sound of dissatisfaction around him. Trish Goff gently patted his hand on Eric, an angry little look: "What do you want, Eric, we will accompany you Go to bed? "
Eric turned his head to kiss on the small face of Trish Goff, nodded expectantly, and said, "This is a good suggestion."
"Ah !!!"
In the scream, a few piles of small objects such as candy pillows flew over. Eric almost reached out to cover his ears, and quickly said: "Stop, stop, I can't stand you little fairies. Okay, see if you can't come up with any powerful chips, then the sticker bar. "
Trish Goff immediately said: "Eric, that's so ugly, and it will make up the makeup on the face."
Eric reached out to play the deck of cards, washed it, and replied with a smile: "It ’s really not creative, I did n’t say it must be on the face, other places."
The girls froze for a moment, and then there was another small scream.
"My just knows, my just knows, Eric still want us to undress."
"Okay, okay, if you call me again, you will be deafened by your little voice, and now I ’ll start myself until all the drinks are done."
Although they understood the intention of Eric, the girls responded very violently, but in the end, no one retreated, and they all came around.
Due to the simple rules and the very fast gambling game, in the end it was still impossible to get rid of all the drinks. When most of the girls were drunk and dizzy, two of them rushed to the bathroom, Eric announced the game was over in due course.
Waking up again is already bright.
Two gentle bodies nestled beside me, Gisele and Alessandra. Although there were not many losses last night, the girls were filled with a glass of champagne every time, and Eric was not too easy. Trying to understand a group of drunken girls, just hugged Gisele and Alessandra into the bedroom and hugged and fell asleep.
I looked at my watch, it was already half past eight.
Today I will continue to discuss the affairs of Marvel Studios, and Eric will get up and sit up.
As Eric got up, Alessandra hummed twice, changed his posture and disappeared. Gisele opened his eyes, whispered good morning, rubbed and put his body on Eric, and felt the man's thirst in the morning, whispered: "Eric, do you want it?"
Last night after the game ended, Eric was still awake, but he did n’t want to take the first time when the two girls were drunk, so they did n’t do anything.
Although I really wanted to, Eric kissed Gisele on his face and smiled: "It ’s not a good time now, next time. And I lost a lot of money last night, I have to hurry to work Earn it back. "
Gisele can certainly feel that Eric did not take the opportunity last night to ask her. I was a little touched by the thoughtfulness of the man. He reached over and grabbed it, leaned into his ear and whispered with heat. "Then let's take a shower , I can help you with my mouth first. "
Feeling that Gisele's tongue was gently teasing on his cheek, Eric finally failed to resist this temptation, got out of bed and hugged Gisele, and walked towards the bathroom with the girl's light laughter.
After more than half an hour, the two talents came out of the bathroom. Eric knew that he was destined to be late today. Although he was okay even if he was late, he still hung up a phone call to Marvel before he got off with Gisele. floor.
Because the curtains were drawn, the outdoor sunlight was not projected into the room. The living room still lit by the wall lights looked very messy. On the sofas and rugs were lying a group of almost full girls, some hugged pillows, Some hugged together and all slept soundly.
Looking at the situation in the living room, remembering that I was taken to the bedroom by Eric last night, Gisele gave birth to a faint sense of superiority, and the original vigilance also dissipated a lot. Since Eric did not do anything extraordinary last night The behavior, naturally, will not do anything today, not to mention, she has just helped Eric meet.
Let down and beware, Gisele is also considerate a lot, and walks with the Eric lightly through the living room to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
However, just putting the bread in the toaster, Gisele remembered something and said, "Eric, you lost eight times last night, you really want to ..."
Eric carefully turned the fried egg while holding the pan and smiled: "Do you want me to pay the bill?"
"Then, 800,000 USD, and private jets."
Gisele felt a bit of a pain when thinking about it. Due to the strong support of Eric, she earned more than 100,000 USD in the past six months, but deducted various manager commissions and taxes, plus her and Alessandra. There is nothing left. Not to mention that the private plane, which is equally expensive to fly, 800,000 USD, is a huge sum of money for her, both in the past and the present.
Eric put the fried eggs on a plate and knocked two more, and continued: "Nà, give you a math problem, 987 minus 677, the result is divided by 365, how much is it?"
Gisele thought of Fernanda Tavares last night, and turned around, but she was clueless, and she was not so good at math. But the girl was a little reluctant to take it, so she put down the milk carton in her hand, went to the refrigerator and picked up the sticky note paper and fountain pen meter consider as finished, and turned her head quickly, saying: "Probably, is it 0.85?"
Eric watched the movement of Gisele with a smile and said: "Yes, my previous year's net worth was 67700 million USD, last year was 98700 million USD, 365 days a year, so, what is the result of your calculation?"
Gisele immediately grows his mouth in surprise: "Also, that is to say, you can earn 85 million USD in one day."
"Yeah, 85 million USD a day, 3500,000 USD an hour, 60,000USD a minute, um, I count, it takes about 13 minutes to earn this 800,000 USD, so I still can afford the bet."
Gisele feels a little dazed in his head: "This is too exaggerated."
Eric smiled and put another simple meal on the plate, said: "Come on, baby, how about the taste of the omelette I made in 3 minutes? Very expensive."
The little joke of Eric made Gisele awake, trying hard not to think about the series of incompetent numbers, came over and picked up a fork to pick up a fried egg and put it in his mouth to taste it, then frowned deliberately Tao: "It's a bit salty."
"Should I make another 6 minutes?"
"Oh, it must be burnt."
Laughing and preparing breakfast, the two did not go to the dining room, but came to the bar next to the window in the living room, pulled the curtains a bit, and sat on the high stool and ate together.
Perhaps it was a little more light in the room, or the scent of food was stimulating. A girl lying on the carpet near the two woke up, but it was Trish Goff.
The girl sat up, shook her head, looked down dumbly at her chest, reached out and lifted a piece of paper from above, and subconsciously put it in her small mouth and sucked it. The note was taken last night with Eric The cream on the cake is sticky and sweet.
After the hangover, the peculiar bitterness in the mouth dissipated. Trish Goff awoke a lot, sniffed his nose, and turned to look at the bar.
Eric happened to be sitting in the living room and greeted her: "Morning, Trish, do you want something to eat?"
When I wake up, after all, I ca n’t be as crazy as last night, but after looking at my peers in similar situations, Trish Goff is not too shy.
Smiling shyly, Trish Goff uncovered all the paper sticking to her body, picked up a skirt next to her, and then came over to say hello: "Early, Eric, Gisele."
Eric instructed the girl to sit down next to Gisele, and pushed the milk on hand: "If you do n’t mind, drink my milk pad first, it ’s hot."
I was stimulated by the smell of food, and Trish Goff felt that her belly was full of emptyness. Of course she would n’t mind. With thanks, she took a sip of milk from Eric.
Gisele saw Eric give up his milk to Trish Goff and ran to the kitchen to help him prepare new ones.
After Trish Goff finished drinking milk, I felt a lot better in my stomach. I looked up and smiled at Eric, saying: "Eric, can I take a shower?"
"Of course, the bathroom is over there," Eric pointed, Trish Goff thanked, and got up and walked to the bathroom.
After taking a shower in a hurry, Trish Goff came out of the bathroom and saw that Eric had eaten breakfast and was sitting at the bar with a pen to fill in something. After approaching, Trish Goff only discovered that it was a cheque, recalling yesterday Things late, Trish Goff heartbeat suddenly a little faster. Eric lost eight times last night, that is 800,000 USD, even if they are to be divided equally among the fourteen girls, everyone has more than 50,000.
50,000 has more USD.
Oh, private jet, Universal shopping trip.
When Eric raised this bet, she actually and most of the girls did not expect too much from whether Eric will be fulfilled, especially after Eric gradually lost eight times. In their usual thinking, they don't think that someone will easily take out 800,000 USD.
Thinking of this, Trish Goff was approaching the bar lightly, trying to make himself seem non-existent, but looked at the number Eric was filling.
One zero, two zeros, three zeros ... Hey, why was the number 1 at the beginning, as if it should be 8.
Eric finished the check, looked up at Trish Goff, smiled, teared the check down and handed it to Gisele, said: "Nà, the extra money is your pocket money with you and Alessandra, here is my assistant Your business card, call him, he will help you arrange a private jet, you can go wherever you want. "
Gisele pinched the full-text cheque and looked at a series of zeros, with small stars shining in his eyes, but hesitated and said: "But, Eric, the company should not agree to us to travel, we It still has to work. "
"It's not a fashion season now, how can there be so much work. Just say what I said, it's a holiday, it won't work anymore. If anyone disagrees, who will be Elite John · Casablanca and ... IMG's Chairman? Let them call me. "With that said, Eric put away the checkbook, got up and hugged Gisele, and glanced at the girls who were still sleeping in the living room, laughing:" Then I go to work, and , You are the eldest sister, optimistic about them, no matter where they go, they are not allowed to play too crazy. "(To be continued.)