Chapter 384: Not as an example

Name:I'm in Hollywood Author:Just Do
However, Eric has never promised Fox's request. The "Fighting Condor" project is just a ticket he chose for Connery. Apart from investing, he has not participated in any production process from beginning to end, so It is impossible to let Fox use his own name to promote.

Now it seems that Fox is obviously not reconciled, and he has played other ambiguous ideas. He is sure that tomorrow’s newspaper will definitely have an anecdote about him and Jennifer Connelly, plus Connery is a fight against the Condor. The heroine, a little round, Fox can connect him with the "Fighting Condor."

The two walked into the elevator, and Conner looked at the thoughtful Eric and asked curiously: "Eric, what's wrong?"

"Nothing," Eric shook his head, not telling Connery what he found.

Two people walked out of the elevator and saw that there were already a few people waiting outside, in addition to Eric, who met Eric, and Carl Taunt, the head of Fox's distribution department, who had already cooperated, and a thin, middle-aged man with glasses. .

"Eric, long time no see," Calta Hunt greeted enthusiastically and embraced Eric.

"You are a little fat," Eric let go of Calta and smiled and teased.

Calta said helplessly: "The pressure is too great recently. I will get fat when I am stressed. Oh, yes, Liz, you know, and this is the director of "The Fighting Condor", Mr. Jim Abrahams. ”

Eric and Elizabeth just greeted their eyes and shook hands with Jim Abrahams.

"Mr. Williams, hello, I like your movie very much." Jim Abrahams was very enthusiastic, and if it wasn't for Eric's recommendation, his film couldn't be filmed so smoothly.

"Hello, Mr. Abrahams, your movie style is also very interesting."

Several people stood in the hallway and chatted a few words. Abrahams left Connery on the grounds of work.

After the two men left, Eric did not speak, standing in the same place as looking at Calta and Elizabeth, and Karta was obviously a guilty conscience, and wanted to pretend that nothing had happened. But the eyes always dare not look at Eric, and even Elizabeth can't help but hide the little half behind Calta.

After a moment of silence, Calta said with a hard scalp: "Eric, let's take a look at the "Dance with the Wolf" sample, I also invited a few film critics. There are other employees in the distribution department, they are Waiting in the screening room, we will discuss the release plan by the way."

"Is your responsibility for the "Fighting Condor"?" Eric finally asked.

Calta couldn't fix it anymore. He nodded. He used the hype of Eric and Connelly to promote the idea of ​​"The Fighting Condor", which was proposed by one of his assistants. Karta felt that the idea was very good. And he thinks that Eric does not necessarily find that they are operating behind the scenes. I didn't expect the little action to be implemented yet, and Eric clearly noticed it.

"The next is not an example." Eric said seriously: "And definitely can't cross the line."

Hearing that Eric did not let him close his hand, he recognized the plan. Karta immediately nodded: "You can rest assured. The reporter is the New York Post."

"New York Post" is the assets of News Corp. Eric nodded with confidence and said: "You go to the screening room first. I have a little personal business with Liz."

Calta looked at Elizabeth and turned to the screening room at the other end of the corridor.

Elizabeth didn't seem to hear Eric's words, and with her head down, she would leave with Calta. But Eric grabbed the collar and squatted toward the stairwell next to the elevator. Calta turned to look at the girl's struggle in Eric's hands, shaking her head and smiling. I thought that this young lady could finally be cured. He didn't know the inside story of Elizabeth's purchase of "Dance with the Wolf", so Elizabeth's "show" was taken seriously.

Pushing the heavy iron gates in the stairwell, the two men walked in. Eric turned over and closed the iron gate. After a bang, the corridor fell into a darkness.

Looking at the door handle, the girl who seemed to be ready to escape, Eric rubbed his fingers and snorted.

"You, you, I warn you, don't let me go, here is the site of my house. I let the security guard drive you out in minutes."

Eric glanced up and down the girl wearing a denim outfit and seemed to be thinking about where to start: "It’s good to calculate your own man, right?"

"Ah, who is your woman, I warn you, I have..."

“Has changed the sexual orientation and turned into a lesbian?”

Elizabeth opened her eyes in surprise: "It must have been told by Drew, the little traitor, I already thought she couldn't stand it."

"Yeah, Drew also said that you are too unprofessional for homosexuality. She is very disappointed that you are not really gay, and told me as a joke."

"Laugh... joke?" Elizabeth showed an incredulous look and retorted: "She is nonsense, I have planned to stay with Julia, ah, you are not allowed to come."

Elizabeth loosened the small hand holding the doorknob on her chest, but was pulled into the arms by the man, and the small mouth was quickly blocked. At the same time, she felt that Eric had sneaked into her own clothes with a big hand.

Just resisting for less than a minute, the girl's body was completely softened.

Soon, Elizabeth felt dizzy and felt that she was pushed back by Eric Carat on the stairs. The stairs that had just been closed were slamming, and the door lock was embedded in the lock slot and was completely locked. Jeans were The violent squatting down, the face of the girl with his hands on the stair door was flushed, and the faint stunned two voices, which matched the buttocks slightly tilted.

A hearty tick lasted for twenty minutes. After the event, Eric cleaned up the girl with Elizabeth's small trousers, and then stuffed the small piece into the pocket of the girl's denim jacket. Putting on her jeans, she kissed her face on her face: "Look, how failed your pseudo-female, not only does not resist men, but likes it very much."

Still softly leaning against the stairs door, Elizabeth was a little rushed to hear Eric's teasing, lifting her calf and kicking him weakly: "You, bastard, I don't like it."

"This time I don't like to continue next time. Let's go to the auditorium. They must wait anxiously."

Elizabeth immediately shook her head: "If you don't go, I will definitely be seen like this. How can I see people?"

"Where are you going?" Eric pulled a few door handles and didn't pull the stairs open. He could only walk down the floor with the girl.

"Tg's office is on the third floor. I went there," Elizabeth replied. Then I reacted. This attitude is wrong. The girl then stretched her face: "Where I go, don't take care of you."

"Then I don't care," Eric shook his head with a smile and shook his head. "But you can't do anything to help Calta calculate me. The ten slaps on the buttocks won't run sooner or later. On account."

"Beware of the stinky man, I haven’t settled with you for the last time they hit me in front of them."

"You can rest assured that next time I will definitely pack you in front of them."

"Then I will fight with you."

The two men ran their mouths down the steps and walked down one level. The stairs on this floor were just lightly closed. Eric pulled them hard and the two came out.

Elizabeth immediately grabbed an elevator and went down with a small expression. Eric just shrugged. After a while, I took the elevator to the new floor and walked to the screening room. (To be continued)

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