I’m in Hollywood

Chasing out of the restaurant, Elizabeth found that Eric had disappeared, and could only return to the hotel where she was staying in disappointment.

Julia, what are you doing?

Back in the hotel room, Elizabeth saw a suitcase lying in the middle of the bedroom, and Julia was packing her clothes.

Julia folded a small t-shirt and stuffed it into the box, looked up and explained, I...I'm leaving, I think I should go back to Los Angeles.

Elizabeth stomped her feet in embarrassment, and stretched out her hand to pull up the girl who was in a hurry and pressed it on the chair: Look what you look like now, a little beast who has encountered a natural enemy and is rushing to escape?

Julia was stabbed in the mind, her eyes dodged a few times in a panic, and she forced herself to complain to Elizabeth: It's not all your fault, you obviously saw him behind me and didn't remind me, I said Those words, that guy will definitely want to clean me up.

Elizabeth couldn't help laughing: Haha, how do you deal with you, spanking? Stop making trouble, Julia, those are all your imaginations, okay?

Julia still couldn't help shrinking her neck: You...you don't understand, Liz, that guy is bad.

Elizabeth really didn't quite understand Julia's behavior, so she couldn't help covering her forehead and thought for a while before pulling up the girl: Go, come with me.

Where to? Julia stood up following Elizabeth's strength.

∮,..

Let's go to Eric Williams. Since you're worried, I'll make it clear to you in person so that he won't harass you in the future.

When the girl heard Elizabeth's words, she immediately slipped into the chair and couldn't get up. A pair of small hands still gripped the armrest tightly. He explained in his mouth: He... he has never harassed me.

Then tell me. What's the matter with you?

I... I don't know. Anyway, I'm a little scared of him, and because of the drunkenness and today's events, I don't even dare to see him, Liz, don't worry about it, okay? Leah said falteringly, although she and Elizabeth were already best friends. Julia didn't tell the biggest secret in her heart. At present, only she and Eric knew that secret. Moreover, she didn't quite understand whether her emotions were caused by Stockholm Syndrome. She secretly read some related books, but the symptoms seem... not the same.

Is it mutated?

Elizabeth circled the bedroom space a few times in distress,

He suddenly clapped his hands and said, Julia, do you see things like this?

The girl raised her head curiously, and Elizabeth analyzed: Perhaps. It's just because you have had too few contacts with him, but only a few short ones. He seems to be relatively strong, so this impression is created in your mind?

Or...maybe, Julia nodded, thinking about it, that's about it. Even during the filming of Pretty Woman with the Moon and the Moon, she never got along with Eric alone a few times, and even from the beginning of her acquaintance to now, she has only slept with him once. Only once.

And then, other impressions...

On the night we first met, he looked down at her and said that he could send her to the top actress in Hollywood...

When filming Fengyue, she took the initiative to hint to him, he said: Forget it, I have to go back quickly...

She used Al's invitation to test him, and he said lightly: go, don't delay tomorrow's shooting...

In the trailer, he raised his palm, and she felt a sense of anticipation in her heart, and then he opened the door with a clatter...

After the success of Fengyue, she went to him aggressively, and he reprimanded her: I can't wait so much, what are you going to do...

The company provided her with a driver and bodyguard. She thought it was very novel. She ran to him to show off, and he mocked her with his eyes...

It seems that from the beginning of everything, she has been standing in the dust and looking up, and he has always been as unattainable as a god in the sky. At the same time, he also blocked the sun and covered her in the shadow that he covered.

Seeing the girl's pensive look, Elizabeth couldn't help snapping two fingers in Julia's ear.

Ah? The girl looked at Elizabeth suspiciously as if she was suddenly awakened.

Julia, don't you want to change the status quo?

How...how to change?

Elizabeth said: It's very simple, get along with him more, I think Eric Williams is not as scary as you think. It just so happens that he is in Venice, and he is not busy with movies now. You can chat with him. After getting along with him more and getting to know him more, you may not be afraid of him anymore.

With some expectation in her heart, Julia finally raised her head: Is this really okay?

How do you know if you don't try it? Elizabeth saw that Julia was a little loose, and hurriedly took the opportunity to pull the girl up: Let's go, we'll find him now.

Wait, I...I think I'd better change my clothes, Julia said, earning herself.

Elizabeth looked at Julia's large pink sleeveless t-shirt and jeans, shook her head and said, That's it, besides, it's past nine o'clock in the evening, and I have to take it off after I change it, so why bother? What? After speaking, Elizabeth dragged Julia out of the room.

Eric just took a shower, changed into simple clothes, turned on the TV and rummaged several times. Although the hotel has cable TV signals from several major North American TV stations, there are no good programs, and he can't watch local TV stations. I understand, so I turned it off and picked up the Walden book that Drew had bought for himself before boarding the plane.

As a middle-aged man whose mental age is over 40 years old and who is surrounded by world affairs, it is difficult for Eric to keep quiet. I fell asleep unknowingly under hypnosis, and now I don't think it makes any sense, and I feel sleepy when I look at it.

When I was about to go to sleep, the phone rang in the room. After picking it up, I heard a call from the front desk of the hotel, saying that someone was looking for me.

Come in, it's so late, what are you doing here? Eric let the two girls into the room and asked casually.

Regardless of the somewhat restrained Julia who fell behind her, Elizabeth walked a few times in the spacious living room of the suite, picked up Eric's book on the coffee table, looked up, raised her head and said, Yeah, I can't think of it. Do you like this book too?

Eric poured two glasses of juice for the two girls and handed them over. Hearing Elizabeth's question, he replied casually, I don't like it. (To be continued...)