I’m in Hollywood

A week later, the school scene was completely over, and the crew also started shooting other scenes.

Wow, wow. Susan Sarandon walked in front of Eric, stretched out her hands to squeeze Eric's face, and rubbed it wantonly: You really look like my husband, don't you? ?

Hmm! Eric snorted amid Susan's ravages.

That's my ex-husband, so weird.

It's really weird. Eric echoed.

What the hell is going on? Susan continued.

At this time, Penny Marshall, who was looking at the monitor next to him, shouted: Ka, Eric, you are laughing again, this is the fifth time, the fifth time! Can't you restrain yourself?

In people's usual conception, the director's temperament is not very good, which is quite normal. Facing the actor's repeated NG, wasting the crew's time and money, no matter how good-tempered people are, they will be so angry that they want to cut people with knives.

For this situation, Eric can only apologize again and again: I'm sorry, Penny, I promise, try not to laugh next time.

Penny Marshall rolled her boss's eyes, obviously it was not the first time that Eric had promised: Everyone is buried, ready to do it again.

Susan Sarandon next to Eric said, Eric, when I wait to rub your face, you can try to look away and don't focus on me.

Okay, Ms. Sarandon, I'll give it a try.

To be honest, the laugh of this scene is really not very high, but for some reason, Eric can't help but laugh.

When shooting started again, Eric, following Susan Sarandon's suggestion, managed to hold back his laughter. After tossing around six times, this shot finally passed.

During the break, Eric walked up to Susan Sarandon and said, Ms. Sarandon, thank you just now.

It's nothing, Eric, just call me Susan. In fact, you are talented. I haven't seen your first acting, such a good actor as you.

Oh, thanks. Well, Susan, can I ask you a question?

Please say?

Eric said: I want to know, Susan, how do you keep your figure so good?

Wow, Eric, can I think you're praising me? Susan Sarandon raised her eyebrows and asked back with an ambiguous smile.

Noticing Susan Sarandon's meaningful smile, Eric suddenly remembered that the beautiful mature woman in front of him is a famous Hollywood woman who likes old cows to eat young grass. He has been looking for several boyfriends who are younger than himself. Ten years old or more, even in his sixties, he still plans to marry his boyfriend who is thirty-two years younger than him.

No, Susan, it's actually my...girlfriend, she's been losing weight recently, so I was wondering if I could get some advice from you.

Oh, so it turns out, losing weight is not an easy thing, I happen to know a good fitness consultant who runs a women's fitness club in Beverly Hills, and she's also an excellent nutritionist, you can bring Take your girlfriend to her for some counseling, and she will make a reasonable weight loss plan for your girlfriend.

So, Susan, can you leave me an address?

Of course no problem, Susan Sarandon asked the assistant for a pen and paper.

Quickly wrote a note and handed it to Eric, Eric put away the note, turned around and left after thanking him.

Just walked to his resting place and sat down, Drew quickly pulled his chair and leaned against Eric, and approached in a ghostly way: Hey, Eric, what did Susan just write to you, is it a date? address?

Eric pushed Drew's face closer and closer and said, Of course, you have seen it, I like mature women, so don't waste your efforts on a thirteen-year-old girl like you.

Ha! Drew chuckled, she was just joking, but Eric's generous admission was tantamount to denying the possibility, and continued: I heard that children without mothers grew up with Oedipus complexes when they grew up. , are you like that too?

Obviously, Drew had some knowledge about Eric's family situation.

Hey, Drew, this is not a good topic.

Drew thought Eric was angry about hearing about his mother and stuck his tongue out.

Eric, after work today, can you invite me to dinner?

Eric shook his head: No, if you want to invite me, please also invite Annie.

That big fat girl, do you want to make her a Tyrannosaurus Rex!

Eric is a little curious, has someone used dinosaurs to describe fat girls in this era?

T-Rex? Drew, don't you think it's inappropriate to say that about my girlfriend in front of me? If you were a man, maybe I'd beat you now.

Hmph, don't think I don't know. The two of you are not boyfriend and girlfriend yet, but I heard about her audition at the beginning. Her role was given to her by James for your sake. If you are proud, you won't be your girlfriend now, at least until the filming is over, what a hypocritical woman.

Dru, Eric said with a serious face, If you say that again, I will never think about you again.

Okay, okay, Drew raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: Then I'll invite you to dinner, shall we? We can find a place to talk about your Jurassic Park after dinner, it's really great. Yes, I'm officially announcing that I'm now a fan of Mr. Eric Williams.

Eric said: Don't make trouble, Drew, will your mother allow you to make trouble?

That woman, Drew said with disgust, she doesn't bother to care about me as long as it's not the time to sign the check.

It seems that Drew Barrymore's prejudice against his mother has been deeply rooted, no wonder in the previous life, after Drew was sixteen years old, he broke with the family so thoroughly.

There are a lot of scenes about Eric today, and even his young body can't bear it. After finishing work, I walked to the parking lot tiredly. It was soon discovered that Drew was chasing after him like a follower.

Hey, Eric, you promised to invite me to dinner, don't let it slip away.

Eric stopped and said, Dru, don't make trouble unreasonably, okay? When will I promise you, go back quickly.

No, Drew took Eric's arm, his arrogant expression quickly turned pitiful: I've sent the assistant away, you won't rest assured that I'm a little girl going home alone, encountering bad people What should I do, they will drag me to a corner to rape and then kill?

Eric already had considerable immunity to Drew's open-hung-like full-attribute face-changing skills, and said unmoved: No, I'm relieved to go home alone, let's go, I've been tired all day. , I'm going back to rest.

Seeing that it was useless to pretend to be pitiful, Drew rolled his eyes, raised his hands and rubbed his blond hair into a mess, tore off the shoulder straps of his little vest, and scratched a few times with his little paws on the tender white flesh on his chest, A few red marks appeared quickly, and then looked up at Eric, his big eyes blinked, and his eyes were full of tears: If you don't agree, I'll sit on the ground and call for help. I believe the Los Angeles police will give sexual harassment. The perversion of underage girls is a profound lesson.

Eric covered his forehead and vigorously rubbed his throbbing temples.

Great Sage, hurry up and take over this little goblin who is making waves!

boom--

Eric closed the door in a depressing way, inserted the key to start the car, and asked Drew who was sitting in the passenger seat: Okay, you won Drew, tell me, where are we going?

Mastro's, I want steak.

As you wish, Her Lady Queen, by the way, where is Mastro's restaurant?

Drew first glanced at Eric with contempt, and then suddenly said with interest: How about I drive?

Don't think about it, I don't want to be troubled by the police, so hurry up and tell me the address, or I will pick a random one.

Drew pouted the address of the restaurant, and Eric drove to his destination.