The top of fame and fortune [Comprehensive British and American]

"Catherine Chumey, 26, graduated from Berkeley with a double major in literature and psychology," said San Francisco Police Department detectives who analyzed the ice pick homicide data and believed that Catherine was a murder suspect," her best-selling book published last year book about a rock singer who is murdered by his girlfriend."

At this moment, in the interrogation room of the police station, Catherine Chumei is about to be interrogated by a group of detectives——

Erika wears a high-definition white suit, which looks elegant and innocent, but only covers the length of the hips, and looks very sexy. In this interrogation scene, she needs to manipulate the heads of a group of male police detectives.

In the interrogation room, Erica sat on a square chair with her slender and firm legs crossed, looking sexy and alluring.

And behind her is the blue light projected upward from the ground, which looks cold and unpredictable. The light projection seems to set up a stage for her, highlighting her oppressive momentum and dominance more and more.

Facing a group of strong male police detectives gathered in front of her, Erica was calm and composed. She took out a cigarette and was about to light it, but the detectives in the interrogation room immediately stopped her, "Smoking is not allowed here."

The sexy stunner with blond hair and red lips raised her eyebrows, her tone was calm, with a smile on her face, "So what? Do you want to sue me for smoking?"

She looked at the interrogators before her with deep green eyes, mysterious and unsettling.At the same time, she put the cigarette between her red lips and lit it, and the smoke dispersed, making her look even more alluring and unpredictable.

"Did you kill Johnny Buzz?" the officer asked her.

Erica has already taken off her white coat, revealing a more sexy white dress inside. Facing a team of police officers, she calmly folded her slender legs, but all the men in the audience couldn't help but want to peep at her seductive Soul.

And her deep magnetic voice is extremely calm, yet powerful and aggressive, "I'm not stupid enough to use the method in my book to kill a person."

Throughout the interrogation, Erica was glamorous and dangerous, and played the sexiness and intelligence of 'Catherine' to the extreme.

During the filming process, director Paul Verhoeven adopted Hitchcock-style low-angle close-up shooting methods throughout the whole process, which brought suspenseful suspense to the picture.

In the interrogation room, after a long interrogation, there was still no progress.The police officers are at the mercy of the perfect body and sexy charm of the blonde beauty in front of them-she is unpredictable and irresistible, as if everyone is in her hands.

Erica crossed her legs, looked at the male police officer in the room, and asked with a smile, "Let me do a polygraph test."

And of course she passed the polygraph test and got rid of the murder suspicion.

"Goodtake——" After the director monitors, Verhoeven is very satisfied with the result of this long shot.

This scene is in the first three and 10 minutes of the film in the film's narrative sequence, but on the shooting schedule, it is already the last scene of the "Basic Instinct" crew.

And with Director Verhoeven's 'Goodtake', it means that the filming of "Basic Instinct" has officially ended.

This R-rated thriller and suspense movie skillfully blends murder, crime, love, and violence into one furnace, presenting the instinctive desire to conquer and invade, and even more blood-thumping viciousness and bizarreness.

At the same time, "Instinct" can be regarded as a "modern version of Hitchcock's "Vertigo"" in terms of film structure and shooting techniques, full of classic film noir elements.

And Erica, undoubtedly the most breathtaking femme fatale in 'film noir', is glamorous and sultry.

During the filming of "Basic Instinct", Erica magnified her "femme fatale" charm to the extreme, using a character image different from "The Godfather 3" and "Thelma & Louise" to stimulate the interest of the audience.

Erica is very clear that in Hollywood, if she wants to be a first-line star, she must perfectly balance the "differences and similarities" of each role——

The different roles she plays, the images she presents must be different, so as to expand her performance routes without restrictions; but at the same time, she must also have the personal characteristics unique to 'Erica Parker', making her unique, irreplaceable.

As for the next film to be shot, Erika has no clue yet, and needs to wait until "Basic Instinct" is released in March next year before making plans.

At this moment, in the Sea View Hotel in the San Francisco Bay Area, the crew of "Basic Instinct" that has completed filming is holding a private celebration party in a small banquet hall.

Erika held a British scorched whiskey in her hand, and listened to Ralph Fiennes talk about her next career arrangement, "I got an audition opportunity for "Schindler's List", supporting actor, a Nazi party Guard officer."

"Director Spielberg will definitely sweep the global box office and awards season again," Erika said to the handsome Fiennes in front of him, "I think I can already predict in advance that you will be shortlisted for the Academy Awards."

After nearly three months of cooperation, Erika has great confidence in Ralph Fiennes' acting skills. If he can join "Schindler's List", an Olympic masterpiece, there is no doubt that he will be nominated for an Oscar. .

As for Erica, her path to the Olympic Games seems unclear at the moment——

"Thelma & Louise", which has successfully won a box office of [-] million US dollars in the United States, has an excellent reputation, but as a film with two female protagonists, I am afraid that it will face serious vote-sharing problems in the "Best Actress" award, causing Erika Both stopped nominations with Susan.

And if "Basic Instinct" achieves a huge commercial success, the Academy may be willing to give her a nomination as a recognition of the film's box office appeal.

But suspense and thriller films have never been the type that Oscar judges are accustomed to praise. She wants to win the award with "Basic Instinct", which is basically daydreaming.

That is to say, in the next two years, Erica is likely to be shortlisted for the Academy Award for 'Best Actress' consecutively, but in fact, she can only pass that trophy again and again.

Erica raised her glass and drank most of the whiskey, which was not a good luck for her.

At midnight, at the party in the small banquet hall, the crew members of "Basic Instinct" were still celebrating and carnival, and Erica was already a little drunk, she left the party first with her dizzy forehead, and returned to the suite on the upper floor of the hotel.

The corridor of the hotel is long and narrow. Erika passed through a turning passage and walked towards her bay view suite. At the same time as the familiar golden room number listing, a tall and slender young man with blond hair who was waiting quietly came into her sight.

Dressed in a crisp tailored suit and a delicate bow tie over his shirt, he looked ready for any celebrity dinner.

"Harry—" Erica looked surprised, looking at Harry Osborn, who was getting more and more handsome.

"You're drunk." Harry looked at Erica's face, which was even more beautiful and seductive because of drunkenness.

Erica thought she was still conscious, but just a little dizzy and her feet were floating.

She opened the door and signaled Harry to enter. After closing the door, she was about to ask Master Osborne why he came, when his voice came from his ear, "Tonight is my birthday."

Harry Osborn stared straight at Erica with his transparent blue eyes. The hazy yellow light in the room sprinkled in his eyes, dyed some gold, which was really beautiful, but it seemed to have no clear meaning.

And his eyes at the moment, glanced at the wrist watch, "It's 37:[-] in the morning, and I'm an adult."

Then, a boy, or a young man, stepped towards her, and Erica could smell the masculine fragrance on his body, which turned out to be a warm, stable and steady gentleman fragrance.

Erika was a little dizzy, and sat down steadily on the single sofa behind her, "Sorry, I forgot about this before."

And Harry occupied the ottoman in front of the single sofa. After he sat down, his legs could almost touch Erica's knees, and he said unhurriedly, "But you know now, don't you?" ?”

During the midsummer season in California, Erica was only wearing a silk skirt, the length of which covered the buttocks, and there was not much fabric left underneath, and the sitting posture naturally made the skirt go up a bit.

But she didn't seem to care much about it. Looking at Harry Osborn, who had a gentle but aggressive expression in front of her, Erica crossed her legs, leaned on the back of the chair, and said calmly, "So you hope what I do?"

In Harry's eyes, there are secret and loyal, fanatical and morbid emotions, as if he is a person who survives alone at sea, and the blonde woman in front of him is the only driftwood that can keep him alive.

"Don't look at me like that—" Erica said, frowning, seeming a bit bossy because of the lack of gentle pretense of drunkenness.

And Harry accepted her bad attitude, and even couldn't help laughing a little more heartily.He'd been snooping on Erica since she was twelve, knowing full well that she was never soft-tempered when it came to her admirers.She looks like this, she doesn't bother to pretend to be a good person.

Harry tried to lean forward, closer to her, "I think—"

His voice was cut off because Erica's legs, which had been crossed, were now separated and raised, and she was wearing stiletto high heels, stepping directly on the chair steps on either side of him.

Because of this movement, her slender and tight legs even made direct contact with Harry's body.

Then, Erica leaned forward on the back of the sofa chair, flicked her blond hair lightly, her face was similar to his, and her voice was low and sexy, "You're right, I seem to be really drunk."

Erica frowned, looked at the handsome young man who had just grown up in front of her, touched the velvet tie at his neckline with her fingers, and easily took it apart.

Then, she covered Harry Osborn's blue eyes with the black velvet tie in her hand, "About the coming-of-age ceremony—"

Harry's breathing became messy. At this moment, he just wanted to kiss her hard, wishing to keep his soul in her body.