I’m in Hollywood

Chapter three hundred and seventeen small vase

After breakfast, Eric took the girl to the outside of the manor. A red and white Bell helicopter was already parked on the helipad.

When the helicopter pilot saw Eric appearing, he jumped out of the helicopter and walked towards the two of them. This was a tall Caucasian man with a height of nearly two meters. He had a faint stubble on his face, sharp eyes, and between words and deeds. Quite a bit of military style, it is estimated that the other party must be a retired soldier.

Hello, Mr. Williams, I'm Mark Bierman, the tall man walked up to Eric and Famke Janssen and introduced himself.

Hello, Mr. Bierman, Eric shook hands with the other party: You must already know your mission?

Of course, Mark Bierman nodded and said to Famke Jensen, Miss Jensen, come with me.

Eric, I still think... The girl looked at the helicopter and turned to Eric, still hesitant.

Eric hugged the girl and kissed him on the cheek: Okay, Fami, it's nothing, you'll get used to it later.

Miss Jensen, are you worried about airsickness? You can rest assured. It only takes more than ten minutes from here to Calabasas, very quickly.

Seeing Mark Bierman speaking, Famke Jensen didn't say anything else, otherwise it would definitely embarrass Eric, and soon, the girl boarded the helicopter.

Eric stepped back a little, beckoned to the girl who was slowly taking off, and watched the helicopter go away, eventually turning into a little white dot, but he thought that maybe he should hire an exclusive helicopter team, This saves a lot of time between going to and from the city.

Also, helicopters are much cheaper than private jets. A helicopter costs as much as a premium sports car. Even hiring a dedicated team for helicopter piloting and maintenance doesn't cost much a year. What's more, this can also protect your own health, no matter how tough the paparazzi are. Running after a helicopter is not realistic either.

Back at the villa, Eric walked to the space chair where the two were lingering last night. Seeing that there are still scattered pieces of rose-red silk, it is obvious that this is the 'wreck' of the expensive evening dress last night. Picking up the scattered fabrics and putting them in the trash can, Eric walks to Sit down on the space chair and look at the sponge outside the window, thinking about what happened yesterday.

Now that some determinations have been made, Eric does not intend to change it. the women of the past. Even including Drew, although Eric would often say to them 'you are my woman' very domineeringly, but if they were determined to leave him, Eric had no plans to stop him. , Originally he was very open to many things, but now, he has decided not to let this kind of thing happen again.

Eric is determined to gather all the women he likes by his side. This is not a delusion. He can give them everything they want. Whether it is material, or fame and fortune, a woman who can step into Hollywood. Isn't the pursuit of fame and fortune?

So, if he gives them everything they want, then they must also give him what they want. This is an equivalent exchange, which is fair. Of course, all of this is based on strength, when Eric has enough power in Hollywood. Women who take what they want and don't want to give. The consequences of this must be carefully weighed.

Famke Janssen was the first one in his plan, and he spent most of the day together. Eric has almost figured out the character of this tall and slender girl. She is proud, independent, and has some feminist tendencies. But at the same time, Famke Jansen also longs for the prosperous luxury of Hollywood. This is also the time when the girl has breakfast. In the end, there was no reason to reject Eric's gift of the Beverly property.

If there is no Eric, it may take a long time for the girl to get all this. In her previous life, Famke Janssen has always been in the status of second-tier Hollywood actor, although she played Jean Grey in the X-Men series, But compared to the big vase of Harry Berry, who played Storm, the girl can only be regarded as a small vase at most. In my memory, the girl finally switched to American dramas like many Hollywood stars who have encountered bottlenecks in their development.

And now, although Famke Jansen played the heroine of The X-Files under Eric's arrangement, this TV series will definitely have a deep impact on the actor's image, but as long as Eric is willing, the girl It is very easy to transform to the big screen, and even large and small screens can develop at the same time.

Of course, to get all of this, there must be prerequisites.

After thinking for a while, Eric got up with a smile.

Now, it's time to deal with the other woman.

...

Jennifer Connelly woke up early, pulled the quilt and looked at the bedroom in confusion, her head still suffering from a dull pain from a hangover.

As a girl, she quickly realized that it was obviously a girl's room, and there was no sign of being violated. This discovery made her very relieved.

With only a few vague fragments in her mind, it was difficult for her to recall exactly what happened last night. She only remembered that she was a little sad, so she drank a lot and was very drunk.

And then, there is no more, when I wake up, I find myself here.

The faint morning light was gradually replaced by sunlight, and the bedroom became brighter and brighter, so bright that the curtains were difficult to block.

When she was a little overwhelmed, the bedroom door was pushed open, she quickly pulled up the quilt to wrap herself up, and looked at the door with some trepidation.

A girl in a dark blue long-sleeved t-shirt and jeans walked in and saw her eyes wide open, smiling, revealing two rabbit teeth: Miss Connery, are you awake?

Jennifer Connelly vaguely remembered that this young girl should be Francis Coppola's daughter, Sofia Coppola. She just arrived at the party last night and saw each other.

Hello, Miss Coppola, may I ask, this is...

This is my house. You were drunk last night. Eric let you sleep here.

Eric, Eric Williams.

She quickly remembered that the high-spirited young figure she saw from a distance last night, and hearing Sofia Coppola's words just now, for some reason, Jennifer Connelly suddenly felt a little wronged, and then tears welled up.

What's wrong with you, are you still feeling bad? You were the real murderer last night. If it wasn't for Eric, you might have been... Sofia Coppola asked with concern when she saw the girl's tearful appearance in an instant. Said, soon, the girl felt that it would be better not to mention what happened last night.

I'm fine, Jennifer Connelly shook her head and hesitated before asking, Then... what about him?

He? Oh, you mean Eric, he's back, Sofia Coppola said.

The girl shrank into the quilt, and an uncontrollable disappointment appeared in her heart.

After Sofia Coppola said a few words, she pulled the small stool beside the dresser and sat down beside the bed, and asked gossip, Hey, Jenny, what are you and Eric doing? What's the matter, he made a big fire for you last night. He almost got into a fight with the person who brought you here. Everyone can tell that he likes you very much. However, he said that he hadn't seen each other for a year. is you?

Jennifer Connelly was stunned when she heard this, but she just shook her head and didn't answer. She really didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that the girl was reluctant to say anything, Sophia didn't force it, and continued, By the way, when he left last night, he dug out your address book, called a man named Jim Lester, and asked him to tell him at ten in the morning. Go find him, Jim Lester is your agent, right?

The girl was stunned for a second, hummed softly, and at the same time a faint expectation rose in her heart. This expectation was not for her acting career, but because she heard that the guy was still paying attention to her.

Sofia Coppola was chatting when a maid knocked on the door of the bedroom and said, Miss, it's time for breakfast.

Oh, we'll be right there, the girl replied before she said to Jennifer Connelly, Get up, let's go to the restaurant together.

More than ten minutes later, Sofia took Jennifer Connelly, who had simply washed, to the restaurant downstairs. At this time, there were several people sitting in the restaurant, Francis Coppola and his wife, Sofia's brother Roman Copp La, and Nicolas Cage, who didn't leave last night.

Seeing her daughter drag Jennifer Connelly into the restaurant, Francis Coppola greeted her kindly: Good morning, Miss Connery, did you rest well last night?

Very well, thank you for your concern, Mr. Coppola, Connery said cautiously, nodding to the rest of the restaurant.

In the brief conversation last night, Francis Coppola was looking at her with the look of looking at a beautiful vase, but now, the tone of his speech is like a kind old man, which makes Connery a little flattered, the girl just doesn't know What to do next, but Sofia had already pulled him to the table and sat down. The servant skillfully divided the two of them into two breakfasts.

So, Sophia, are you really going to listen to that kid and stop playing the role of Mary Corleone? Francis Coppola waited for the two girls to sit down, and quickly turned the topic to the youngest daughter.

When she heard this, Connery pricked up her ears slightly. She felt keenly that the boy Francis Coppola was referring to should be Eric Williams. Sophia quickly confirmed it. her guess.

I think what Eric said makes a lot of sense. I have no experience in film acting before. I don't want to ruin my father's efforts because of me. (To be continued)

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