Chapter 247: How do you see me?



Eric suddenly interrupted when he was about to open his mouth, and waited for the waiter to finish the meal. Donald Tuprand saw the opposite of Eric, worried that the young man would say something to make him touch.

On the topic of the mind, Donald Tepland took the lead to say: "Eric, have you been to New York before?"

Eric nodded: "I have been there a few times."

"How do you feel about it?" Donald pointed to the outside.

Eric smiled and told the truth: "There is no feeling. I have been rushed a few times before, and they are all doing things right."

Donald turned his head and said, "You should take a look at it. The bustling world-class metropolis of New York is the paradise for us.

Right, have you ever thought about buying it in New York?" Real estate, you should know that the recent housing prices are very cheap, perhaps in the last year or two, New York's housing prices will rise again."

Eric looked suspiciously at Donald Tepulan. The real estate tycoon personally went to the door and wouldn't sell the house to himself. It was too much. Eric raised his wrist and looked at the watch.

Then he said, "Mr. Teplang, you should know that I don't have much time, so if there is anything, you can just say it."

Donald Tprand had wanted to take a few minutes to slowly guide him. Hearing Eric's straightforward question, the real estate tycoon, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, was decisive, put down the tableware in his hands and changed.

When I was sitting, I said to Eric: "Eric, are you interested in the real estate industry?"

Eric felt that he understood something, but he had some ignorance and could only continue to ask: "What do you mean?"

Donald Teplang has a full temptation to seduce: "I mean, do you want to invest in real estate? You have to know that now is a great opportunity to dip the North American real estate industry. Missed this time, maybe at least I have been waiting for twenty years."

Eric doesn't know if the property tycoon is intentional or unintentional, though. He really calculated in his mind, from now to the next 2008 subprime mortgage crisis. It's not twenty years.

Tossing this somewhat inexplicable thought, Eric asked quietly: "Why is it me, Mr. Donald, if it is as you said, now is a great opportunity, then there should be a lot of people who are at the bottom?"

Donald Tpland replied without hesitation: "There are of course many people who want to bottom out, but they don't have your advantage."

Eric smiled and asked, "Do you mean my money?"

Donald Tepland solemnly nodded: "Eric. I happened to see some news about you in the newspaper, so I couldn't help but come to visit. But it is also a great opportunity for you. Your firefly company will generate a lot of profits this year.

If you invest in real estate, I promise you that in a few years, the money will more than double, which is much less risky than investing in movies. It is."

Eric asked with great interest: "Mr. Teplang, if I decided to invest in real estate, do you have any good suggestions?"

The reason why Donald Tpland is so eager is not to value the chance of a guest. Even if he had such a hobby before, he is unlikely to be interested in the company now. This is just to get in touch with Eric and continue to convince Eric.

Since it was delivered to the door, Eric took a nod, of course, just smiled and said something: "If you want, of course, no problem."

...

A lunch was a pleasant one, and Donald Tpland quickly sent Eric back to the studio.

"Everyone, everyone has noticed, to work, Allen, Allen?" Eric walked into the studio and shouted with a loudspeaker.

The people who were still resting immediately gathered together and began to get busy with their own positions.

"Mr. Williams, are you looking for me?" Allen didn't know where to drill out and asked.

Eric nodded: "You don't have to be here in the afternoon, to help me collect some information about Donald Tplang."

"Who is Donald Trump?" Alan asked doubtfully.

Eric was too lazy to explain to him, pointing to Elizabeth who came over: "You ask Liz and give me the information at night."

"Oh," Allen nodded and went to Elizabeth.

Eric immediately began to tell the crew members to prepare for the shots to be taken in the afternoon.

In the hotel where the crew stayed, this time the environment was much better than Seattle.

The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped for a while, and a moment later, Eric walked out with a bath towel around his waist.

Nicole, who was originally wearing a light blue nightdress and reading a magazine on a big bed, heard the movement and climbed up. She raised a document placed on the bedside table: "Alan has just been here, sent this?"

Eric picked his eyebrow in surprise: "Do you open the door?"

The girl was innocent and looked down: "I called you, you didn't hear, so I had to..."

Eric stared at the girl with a helpless look and sighed: "Okay."

I can see that Eric didn't pursue it again, and once again sneaked a sigh of relief. The relationship between her and Eric knew very few people. Even Aniston didn't know that the little silly girl thought it now. Eric chose her through a proper audition.

However, although Nicole doesn't want outsiders to know his relationship with Eric, it should be known, for example, Jeffrey or Eric's assistant, or some other important people around Eric, still want to let The other party knows.