Chapter 563: I'm not going

Name:I'm in Hollywood Author:Just Do
"My life is very monotonous, I catch chickens, people catch me, all the chickens are the same, all the people are the same. So I feel a little tired. But if you tame me, my life will be It must be happy..."

Joanna Pakula sat on the beach mat, holding a thin "Little Prince" in her hand, reading it slowly and gently. The voice was calm with a reassuring charm, and the sound was light with the afternoon. The wind is scattered at random, blending with the sound of the waves that are not far away.

Here is a private beach on a manor house in East Hampton, Long Island. There is a beach mat on the pure white sand, and a parasol stands behind it. It blocks most of the blazing sun in the afternoon, and a small round table next to the beach mat is randomly placed. Put some snack drinks.

Eric, who only wore a pair of beach pants, lay relaxed on his arm and was not far from Joanna's side. His eyes were lifted and he didn't know if he was asleep. The two are separated by a distance of more than half a meter, covered with a thick blanket, two cute little guys lying on the blanket, Kevin close to Eric’s side, his mouth closed, his mouth whistling Go to sleep. Hawaii, next to Joanna, looked at the baby's unique clean eyes, and looked at the book in her mother's hand. Only when Joanna occasionally turned the page, she would look at her eyes as if she was urging.

After leaving Los Angeles for a week, Eric turned off his mobile phone, stopped looking at the recent upset newspapers, and didn’t think too much about the company’s affairs. He only took an hour to process emails every day, leaving most of his remaining energy. Putting on two little guys, it seems to be moving towards the full-time dad.

After reading a page of books, Joanna reached out and touched her daughter's soft blond hair, and sat in the eye of Eric, not far away, and continued to read softly. From the early twenties, he walked out of the Polish National Theatre Academy, chased after fame and fortune, suffered rough times, had a small glory, and experienced great desolateness, such as the same boat lost in the ocean. Fluttering, thirty-five years old, finally leaned on a calm bay surrounded by mountains on three sides. Although it was only seven points, it was no longer demanding.

Even if the sudden concealment after the "Tornado" caused the media to speculate and ridicule, Joanna was always safe, because she knew that a little man would protect both their mother and daughter.

He did protect them very well.

Read it for a while. Joanna heard a voice coming from behind and turned to look. A tall figure in a t-shirt with hot pants is walking along the stone steps connecting the beach and the manor.

The girl saw Joanna look at herself, waved her hand, walked down the steps, took off her high heels and set aside, stepping on the fine sand, walking down, crouching beside Joanna, holding her neck and relatives. After making a veneer, he leaned over and slid down on the Hawaiian little face, and reached out and squeezed the face of Kevin's meat. Just stood up.

Joanna looked at her sister and went to Eric to get together. There was some helplessness in her eyes: "Eva, you said you want to participate in the fashion week show, isn’t it training now?"

Eva Pakula finally completed her immigration with the help of her sister a few months ago. Although she is fourteen years younger than Joanna, Eva Pakula, a mother compatriot, is also a beautiful embryo. With the help of Emily, Eva Pakula quickly signed a model agency. Recently, I received a show from Emily's fashion company in the New York Fashion Week in September.

"I just came to work," Eva Pakula said, picking up the cup on the small round table and pouring himself a glass of juice, smashing it down on the beach mat beside Erik and grabbing the ear. A glimpse of the blonde, gently smeared on Eric's face.

Joanna was just a little dissatisfied and just wanted to stop her sister's movements. I saw Eric posing and waking up.

When I saw Eric open his eyes, Eva Pakula immediately let go of his hair and said hello if nothing happened: "Hey, Eric."

Eric subconsciously touched his cheek and saw the girl next to him greet him, and he understood it. Sitting up and just saying hello to Eva Pakula, the wow of the baby came from the wow, because the mother stopped reading, and just wanted to pick up her eyes and hurry to hear the younger brother crying. I also cried.

Eric didn't have time to pay attention to Eva, and Joanna and I were busy with one person and two: "Urine, Joan, let's go back."

Eva Pakula came over with some guilty conscience and said, "Eric, would you like me to help?"

Eric pointed to the blanket on the beach mat: "Take this back, don't worry about the rest, let the servants come over and pick it up."

Eva Pakula nodded and knelt down to fold the blanket. When she got up, Eric and Joanna had already walked to the stone steps not far away, and quickly followed up and walked to the stone steps to wear themselves. The high-heeled shoes, along the lush shrubs, walked all the way to the manor, looking at the surrounding green trees and the luxury villa not far away, Eva Pakula’s heart showed an uncontrollable envy.

In just a few months in the United States, Eva Pakula has profoundly realized how rich her sister is. In order to protect the two women and children from being disturbed, Eric bought six large and small manors in Southampton and East Hampton. Eva Pakula had just arrived in the United States for a few months. When I lived here at Joanna, I moved several times with my sister who had not seen for many years.

However, Eva Pakula had not yet had time to adapt to this luxurious life, and she was rushed to Manhattan for model training, although Joanna arranged for her to live in Manhattan than she did with her. The girls who can only live in the basement are a hundred times better, but Eva’s heart is more eager to stay in such a spacious and luxurious maid-servant manor.

In some psychology that is easy to see through, after Eric came to Long Island, Eva had returned from Manhattan three times in just one week, which is why Joanna felt helpless.

When Joanna and Eric got along, because Eric's mature temperament, I feel that the two are completely peers, but although Eva is only one year younger than Eric, Joanna is more like her. Treating my daughter in general, I have pity and pampering. In the face of my sister’s careful thoughts, I also have helplessness. Although Joanna can accept Eric with Verginia, she can hardly imagine what it would be if her sister and Eric were together.

Virginia did not have Joanna's bleak temper, and she recovered a few months after birth. Soon after, I received another film, and now I have been filming. When Eric did not come, the two little guys were taken care of by Joanna and several nannies.

When I came to the villa, she put her daughter to sleep in the crib and told the nanny to look carefully. Joanna came to Eric who was changing Kevin for Kevin. Some worried about the sister who was looking around in the hall, Joanna gently patted Eric's arm.

"What's wrong?" Eric carefully helped his son wipe his body. I asked without a head.

"Eric, you... don't you want to provoke Eva?"

Eric smiled and changed his diaper to his son. He reached out and said, "You obviously saw it, your sister is provoking me."

Joanna squinted and just said something. Eric turned and held the woman in her arms and patted her back and said, "Do not worry. I promise you."

Joanna can't believe it: "You didn't lie to me?"

Eric smiled and let go of Joanna, and she was still rushing two lines: "Why should I lie to you?"

Joanna turned her head and looked at the sister who was standing on the west side of the hall looking at the oil painting on the wall. She suddenly asked, "Isn't Eva beautiful enough?"

Eva Pakula is of course very beautiful, but Eric always feels that Eva Pakula does not have the temperament of Joanna's experience. Therefore, there is no other kind of mind.

However, Eric will not say his own comments calmly, just smile and shake his head: "Oh, your women are jealous, and your mind is always so strange."

Joanna also felt that her problem was a little wrong, and a shy blush appeared on her cheek. In the still ridiculous Eric, he said: "I don't blame you yet."

Eric looked at his son's eyes again and gave it to the nanny and walked upstairs: "I will take a shower first."

When I went downstairs again, the sisters sat side by side on the living room sofa and flipped through a magazine. Eric and Eva greeted each other and rushed to the coffee before they took the tray and walked to the sofa to sit down and drop a few cups of coffee.

I also talked a few words with my sister. Eva Pakula looked up and asked, "Eric, have you been free recently?"

Eric handed the hot coffee to the two women and smiled: "Of course I have time, is there anything I need to help?"

"This is the case, Emily asked me to invite you to participate in her company's fashion show in the fashion week."

Eric remembers that the last time I heard Eva said that she would participate in the New York Fashion Week show starting on September 10. When I heard the invitation, I immediately lost interest, and I didn’t say that Eric knew nothing about the fashion show, even if I went. It is also completely in the state of the dog watching the stars, and, more importantly, in the impression of Eric, the fashion show of several major fashion weeks is really nothing to look at, most models do not meet the aesthetics of Eric. A small number of pleasing to the eye, it is estimated that it will be ridiculously dressed by designers.

"I don't go, I can't appreciate those things," Eric shook his head and said bluntly.

Eva Pakula saw Eric refused so quickly, and immediately showed a pitiful expression, and shook with Joanna’s arm, as if she wanted her sister to support herself.

Joanna had no choice but to say: "Eric, I used to have a model for a while. In fact, many guests in the fashion show are not very familiar with the art. The organizers invited them just to improve the reputation and attention of the show. Degree, anyway, you have nothing to do recently, just go and let the Emily family's fashion company not have your shares?"

Eric held the coffee and listened to Joanna, and nodded very cheerfully: "Okay, I will go."

Joanna thought that Eric would continue to refuse, and she would continue to prepare her rhetoric. He heard that he had so promised, stunned, and soon understood what he was laughing. The sister beside her side involuntarily gave a scorn, and Joanna’s arm was swaying again: "Joe, you must be deliberate when you look at him."

Eric looked up and made a surprised expression on Eva, as if to say, 'I am so hidden, I found you.'

Eva Pakula rolled her eyes, but took the invitation letter that she had prepared from her carry-on bag and handed it over to Joanna. "Joe, you can go together."

Joanna reached out and said, "Who am I going to take care of two little babies?"

Eva pointed to the nanny who guarded the two little guys in the baby room: "Can they not?"

Joanna just shook her head slightly.

Seeing that Joanna refused, Eva Pakula no longer persuaded, immediately turned to the opposite man: "Eric, can I play with you then?"

Eric wondered: "What?"

"I mean to play with you, let people help take a few photos, can you watch it?"

"why?"

Eva said without hesitation: "Because your fame is very big, it will appear with you, then my nameless **** will soon become famous."

Eric looked at Joanna and saw the woman laughing and not talking. She just nodded. "Okay, but my name is not so good. Be careful that others will write a mess."

Eva Pakula even had some expectation to be able to do this. When I heard Eric’s words, I immediately waved my hand and said, “Don't worry, I won't mind.”

Eric opened the invitation and looked at it. It was September 12th. After a week of rest in Long Island, Eric’s original inexplicable mood has dissipated a lot. He suddenly remembered that there seems to be a movie. The period should be made in New York. After careful consideration, I remembered that it was the famous "This killer is not too cold" by Luc Besson.

Although I chose to cooperate with Gaomeng to make this film, Eric did not intervene too much. Even for a long time, I forgot this famous movie. According to the progress of the preparation, this film is likely to have begun. Production.

Maybe at the same time as the Fashion Week, you can go to the studio to see it. However, Eric suddenly thought that he would not know who this time would be. (To be continued.)

Ps: I recently changed my avatar, that is, the Pacula sisters, curious to see.

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