I’m in Hollywood

The bedroom was a little dark because of the curtains. Julia Roberts, who has always had a very stable schedule, woke up from exhaustion, turned over gently, her beautiful body was exposed from under the thin quilt, raised her arm and looked at her watch, subconsciously thinking that she was going to work. The girl who was going to be late suddenly sat up, just after a few seconds, she sighed softly, relaxed her body again and fell back.

Looking at the side, the exhausted man who tossed him last night and even begged for mercy was no longer around. If it wasn't for this strange bedroom, Julia would definitely think that everything last night was a dream, a scene of her own. The nightmare of being lured into the abyss step by step by that demon-like man.

After tossing and turning for a while, Julia got up and got out of bed. She was naked in the dimly lit bedroom looking for the clothes that were thrown everywhere. This search made Julia even more hated. In addition to the jeans, shirts, bras, and underwear were all torn, one can imagine how intense the battle was last night.

Reluctantly, he put on his jeans in a vacuum, looked around, took a white shirt from the man's hanger and put it on, opened the curtains and walked to the balcony. Los Angeles was still sunny and disgusting.

Taking a few deep breaths of the cool morning air, Julia turned and walked downstairs.

There was the sound of kitchen utensils colliding in the kitchen, and when I turned to look, a man in casual clothes was skillfully busy in the kitchen, and the faint fragrance of oatmeal wafted in the air.

Eric also quickly found the figure of the girl: Julia, good morning.

Good morning, Julia replied politely, despite being a little reluctant, and at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little grievance. This man played with himself inside and out last night, and now even a sweetheart Ah baby, I don't want to say even coaxing love words, it's really... it's too hateful.

You're already so rich, do you still make your own breakfast? Leaning on the door frame, Julia crossed her arms with a hint of teasing in her tone.

Listening to the girl's tone, Eric raised his eyebrows: It seems that you didn't clean up enough last night, how dare you speak to me in such a tone?

You...don't think that we have reached some...some agreements, you can do whatever you want with me, the big deal...

Eric didn't seem to notice the girl's expression like a cat with frizzy fur, he casually lifted the lid of the pot and glanced at it, turned off the gas switch, and said, What's the big deal, one shot and two scattered? Then you can eat big. It's a loss.

Julia was speechless for a while, she could only stare at Eric fiercely, as if she wanted to kill the hateful man in front of her with her eyes.

Okay, stop staring, I just heard the newspaper deliverer pass by the door. Help me bring in today's newspaper.

Julia stomped her feet like a little girl, and turned reluctantly and walked out the door.

Eric in the kitchen glanced at the girl's sexy back and showed a small smile. The reason why Eric treated Julia like that last night was that Eric wanted to plant a seed of obedience in the girl's subconscious. , Although the girl is still a bit stubborn, but in the details of her words and deeds, last night's training has obviously achieved good results. Now that she has decided to bring Julia to the heights of her previous life, she cannot be completely freed from her control.

Although she is a woman, Julia, who became famous in her previous life, has a much stronger character than many men. Eric didn't want Julia to completely get rid of the trajectory he arranged for her and start a messy Brownian motion after flying into the sky.

And if Eric doesn't do any defensive work, with Julia's character, that possibility is quite high.

After taking a stack of newspapers and returning to the living room, Julia was too lazy to appear in front of Eric to get angry, and sat in the living room and flipped through the newspapers. After flipping through a few copies of the content that didn't interest him, he threw it aside, until he flipped to a copy of the Los Angeles Metropolis Daily. Julia looked at the title and immediately showed a schadenfreude smile.

The director of Home Alone and Drew Barrymore returned to their home late at night, and the girlfriend of the convenience store saleswoman caught her in bed and left in tears.

Below the long title is the text full of gossip and accompanied by clear pictures.

What are you looking at? You're not pretty, and you still have such a big mouth? Eric came to the living room with breakfast and put it on the coffee table.

Julia glanced at Eric, and the scumbag in front of her didn't know that trouble was coming. She handed over the newspaper in her hand, got up and walked to the kitchen: You should worry about yourself first, I didn't expect you to be such a jerk, then Beautiful girlfriends have the heart to be hurt.

Eric took the newspaper and glanced at it, and scolded directly in his heart, these paparazzi are really pervasive, looking at the photos, it is estimated that the other party has been guarding in front of his house for at least one day and one night.

Read it carefully, the content is 30% true and 70% false, taking Drew home for the night, and how the process of being caught in bed by his girlfriend the next day is vividly described, as if the other party's reporters were watching the whole process.

After a quick reading, Eric threw the newspaper on the coffee table and ate breakfast while thinking about the possible impact of this incident.

Julia returned to the living room with a bowl of oatmeal and a plate of bread. Seeing Eric's expression unchanged, she asked curiously, Aren't you worried at all?

Eric said without raising his head: It's just tabloid gossip. If I get angry every time I see it, then I can't live a normal life. Since I have stepped into this circle, I must be prepared to endure this. Everything the circle brings.

Of course I know that, but don't you notice that the reporters are deliberately or unintentionally climbing Drew's age? You know that Drew is only thirteen years old, according to California law, Julia schadenfed. Raise three fingers: At least three years, even if the woman voluntarily.

Of course, Eric saw the intentions of the tabloid reporters. These unscrupulous tabloids always like to fan the flames for sales, but Eric is not worried about this, on the contrary, another thing will be a little troublesome.

Since such a shocking gossip broke out, and now it has entered the prime movie schedule in December, the box office has been squeezed by Home Alone and Back to Seventeen. The company must have seen this as an excellent opportunity to crush the box office of both films.

Seeing that Eric stopped speaking, Julia naturally thought that Eric was guilty, and for a while she was a little proud.

Okay, don't be complacent. It seems that you can do better if I'm unlucky. Wash the dishes after breakfast. I have to go out beforehand. Eric hurriedly finished eating, picked up his coat and instructed Julia : By the way, if I were you, I'd better quit my job in the restaurant and stay at home honestly these days.

Julia protested: Why, you can't restrict my personal freedom!

Eric pointed to the newspaper on the coffee table: Because, you will also appear on it tomorrow.

Ah! Julia was at a loss for a while.

...

Eric, good morning.

At the door of an intermediary company that Burbank agreed upon, Eric just got out of the car and saw Jeffrey Hansen who was already waiting there.

Good morning, Jeffrey, let's go in.

Jeffrey pulled Eric and said, Eric, don't worry, there are some things I want to talk to you about.

Um?

Jeffrey dragged Eric to a remote place, and took out a piece of Los Angeles Metropolis Daily from his bag: Eric, you are a little too rambunctious. Although I have only met a few times, I think Annie is a good girl. , You shouldn't hurt her. What's more, even if you're looking for a woman, it shouldn't be Drew. The little girl is only thirteen years old. If someone who has a heart insists on this matter, you will be ruined. Think about it Roman Polanski, after what happened 11 years ago, it will be very difficult for him to come back to American soil in his life.

Eric knew that Jeffrey really cared about himself, and listened to his nagging patiently. After the other party finished speaking, Eric patted Jeffrey on the shoulder and said, Don't worry, Jeffrey, this is the case. It was just a misunderstanding, although Drew stayed at my house the night before, nothing like that happened.

Anyway, Jeffrey said still worriedly: You should be careful, Eric, your rise is too fast, your performance is too eye-catching, and it has touched the interests of many people, it is difficult to say whether anyone will take it Some unconventional means are aimed at you. I remember reading an idiom in Eastern China, it seems that a tree grows too high...

Listening to Jeffrey's stumbling description, Eric found it very interesting, and couldn't help but say in standard Chinese: The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; when it is piled on the shore, the current will be turbulent; In the public, people must not be like this.”

Uh... what did you just say? Jeffrey asked with a strange look.

Eric gave birth to a feeling of finding a soulmate in the end of the world. He was too lazy to explain, and said casually: This is a mantra I read in a book. god.

After being so gag by Eric, Jeffrey also felt that he was a little long-winded, no longer bothered about these things, and changed the subject: Okay, Eric, let's go in, the real estate agent I have made an appointment with is already waiting. We are.