Chapter 699： Conson

Eric waited for about twenty minutes, and a red sports car appeared at the intersection not far away, and stopped in front of him.

Eric walked up, the window glass fell, the **** and the door were too lazy to open, the small body directly drilled out of the car window, Eric smiled and quickly reached out and grabbed the **** from the car.

Habitually tired of Eric for a moment, Shantou pumped a small nose, smiled and said: "Eric, you have a woman's smell, will not be smashed out at the last minute?"

I noticed the embarrassing expression on Eric's face, and Xiao Nizi couldn't help but laugh out: "Oh, I guessed it right, so pitiful, let Druid hug, don't cry."

Eric grinned and slaps on the little buttocks of the skull, looking at the red face of the drink, saying: "So late, hurry home and rest."

"Well, go home, you hold me on the bus..."

Eric rubbed his **** in one hand and pulled the door open to plug her in, but did not get on the bus directly. Going to the front and knocking on the window of the cab, the glass slideed down and the twins asked: "Master, is there something?"

Eric just took a look and determined that the twins didn't drink and nodded. "Nothing, let's go."

"Eric, don't look at it, how can I let them drink alcohol? It's dangerous to drive after drinking. Hey, his head is a little dizzy, hug."

Eric got into the back seat of the car and felt that the little girl was immediately bullied. She reached over and touched her little head and smiled. "I really want to knock you out."

"Oh, it’s useless to knock me into a fool. As soon as you raise your hand, I can guess what you are going to do."

Feeling the car started, Eric smiled and raised his hand: "Come, guess, what am I going to do?"

The **** that fits comfortably on Eric’s leg stretched out the small hand and pulled Eric into the front and gently rubbed it twice. He laughed and said: “It’s too deliberate, don’t guess.”

The sports car traveled for more than ten minutes on the winding mountain road in Beverly Hills, entering the Trausdale Manor, and Eric was bowing his head and talking. Natasha on the first officer turned her head: "Master, there is someone at the door."

Eric looked up and at the door of Drew’s mansion, a black suv stopped at the door.

Xiao Nizi sat up when she heard Natasha’s words. The probe glanced and smiled: "Gwyneth Paltrow, it must be forgotten when you go."

Eric wondered: "Forget something?"

"Where do I know," said the girl with a smile: "In any case, anything can be done. Just have an excuse to return."

Eric suddenly understood it, smiled and said nothing.

Seeing the red sports car of Shantou stopped at the door of the mansion, Gwyneth Paltrow, sitting in the suv, took a deep breath and pushed the car to get off the bus. His face was already awkward and he went to Ereli. Ke and Drew: "I am sorry, Drew, my bag is in your house. I have an audition form in the bag tomorrow. I can only come back at this time."

Shantou kissed Gwyneth Paltrow's hand intimately: "It doesn't matter, Kate, it's already so late, don't stay late today."

"Do you not bother you?" Gwyneth Paltrow said this to Eric.

Eric looked at the two girls who didn’t have the same feelings but were like sisters. They just nodded and saw the door open and walked toward the yard.

Gwyneth Paltrow saw Eric didn't mean to talk to himself. There was a trace of loss in his eyes, but he quickly converted his expression and dealt with Xiao Nizi who still took his hand.

"Let's go in." Shantou seemed to say nothing to Gwenis Paltrow's expression, and told the twins to drive Gwyneth Paltrow's car into the garage.

Eric walked into the yard and saw the two busy maids and some other things scattered around them. They knew that when they called, they started to party at their home. The two maids don’t know much about Eric’s character. Seeing him appearing, the work in his hands has not been finished, and his eyes are inevitably awkward, worried that he will be scolded.

Almost at one o'clock in the morning, Eric was not Zhou Minpi and waved. Road: "You should go to rest first, and clean up tomorrow."

The two maids breathed a sigh of relief, and they finished the little work in front of them and disappeared quietly.

There was a two-year chatter behind him. Eric didn't have the feeling of blending. He took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He went upstairs and planned to take a shower.

A moment later, Natasha, holding Eric's coat in her hand, appeared quietly at the door of the room, hanging the coat on the hanger next to it, and walked over and said softly: "Master, let me come."

Eric got up and let Natasha look at the water, went to the sink and took out his teeth, and squeezed the toothpaste and asked, "What does Drew do below?"

"Come with Miss Patello."

"It’s so late, let them talk again tomorrow."

“Well,” Natasha nodded, seeing Eric start brushing her teeth, focusing on the bathtub, filling it with water, reaching out to try the water temperature, and quietly exiting the room.

Eric brushed his teeth, took off his clothes and soaked it in the bathtub. He narrowed his eyes comfortably under the stimulation of warm water. After a while, he felt that the rooms were pushed open and the **** quickly swung into the bathtub.

Eric’s uneasy little body was pressed in his arms and smiled: “Don’t make trouble, so late, Gwyneth Paltrow?”

"Go to the room to go to sleep, Eric, are you going to the night attack, maybe she will be looking forward to it?"

"No interest, since you don't like her, what are you doing?"

Shantou snorted on Eric's shoulder and said: "Looking at her, I hate me very much, and I have to work hard to get close to me. It is very interesting."

Eric patted the **** and said, "Don't play too much."

"If you don't like it, I will ignore her."

Eric shook his head: "No need, but how do I hear that you just called her Kate?"

"That is her name, teach her father to start."

Eric curiously said, "Oh, what about your name?"

"I just recognized the goddess when I was filming "et". At that time, I was eight years old. What kind of name is there? People are born and raised in Hollywood. When they are baptized, they are very officially named in the church."

Feeling that the girl’s mood was inexplicably low, Eric came over and kissed the baby’s face: “It’s okay. Or I will give you a name.”

"Well, do you want me to call Dad?"

"Amount... not allowed to call."

"Oh," Shantou twisted his body again and threw himself into a splash: "You obviously like it. I feel it."

Eric once again reached out and held the hoe: "I will throw you out again."

"Oh," Shantou smiled a few times, no longer tossing, said: "Right, Eric. I got a cool script today, I spent a full $500,000, you can help me."

"Tomorrow, don't look at what time it is."

"Let's take a look," Xiao Nizi was the spirit of the later the time, and she climbed to the edge of the bathtub, grabbed the shampoo bottle and slammed it on the edge of the bathtub, and shouted: "Nata Sha, Natasha..."

The voice of the twins came: "Boss?"

"Help me bring the script today."

"Ok."

After a while, the room door was gently pushed open. Natasha walked in with a script in her hand, but there was a faint blush on her quiet, clear face, her eyes fainting, and she dared not look at Eric in the bathtub.

Although there was a layer of foam on the bathtub and I couldn't see anything, Eric also felt a little embarrassed. I was about to let Natasha hurry out. Xiaonizi stretched out two white arms and let Nata. She helped her dry with a towel and said, "What are you shy? I am Eric, and you are also Eric."

Natasha whispered lowly: "Yes, boss."

Looking at the twins leaving, Eric asked: "What have you done in the end?"

Shantou did not answer directly. Smiled and said: "If you don't want to, I will give them to others."

"amount……"

"Well, I won't give them to others, huh, we watch the script," Xiao Nizi took the script in one hand. Hand over a dry towel in one hand.

Eric wiped his hands and took the script from the hoe, and the eyeballs almost jumped out.

There is only one word on the cover of the script, "Screaming", and the name on the screen is also familiar to Eric, Kevin Williamson.

Fortunately, Xiao Nizi turned to hang the towel, did not see the short surprise on Eric's face, otherwise she would definitely guess what.

Feeling that the girl turned and turned, Eric asked casually as he turned the script: "Where is this script coming from?"

"Everyone is rushing recently, but the price has opened to 350,000 US dollars. Several major studios have withdrawn. Only a few independent production companies are still competing. I think this script is very cool. Ten thousand dollars have been taken."

The screenwriters of Hollywood big-name screenwriters can sell for $2 million to $5 million, but because of the box office’s potential limitations, the script price of horror movies is usually not too high, although I know that "Scream" is sold at the original time box office, but only from In the current situation, the offer price of 500,000 US dollars is somewhat high. A horror film script, about 200,000 is good. Even if it is more exciting, it will not exceed 400,000 US dollars. This is why several major studios will be The price of $350,000 has withdrawn.

Xiao Nizi once again guessed his thoughts from Eric's expression and explained: "The $500,000 is more than just this script. It also includes two other sequels, and two other scripts of the same type. It’s actually five.”

When I heard the gimmick say this, Eric’s thoughts suddenly vanished.

It is true.

How could this Nizi suffer?

Eric can guess the idea of ​​screenwriter Kevin Williamson. In Hollywood, as an unnamed screenwriter, $500,000 is definitely a huge amount of Hollywood's annual scripts. Thousands of screenwriters tend to be in one After the two works were quiet, perhaps they would have earned less than $500,000 in their lifetime, and Kevin Williamson was sure to use the idea of ​​a little more in this script.

However, the $500,000 five-piece film, waiting for the "screaming" screaming at the box office, Kevin Williamson will definitely regret the tears in the future.

Feeling Eric's emotional changes, Shantou also smirked two smugly, saying: "Eric, how do you think I personally appeared in the script that the girl who just started to be killed?"

Eric leaned against the edge of the bathtub and flipped the script in his hand. He calmly asked, "How come you have this idea?"

"Just think it's very interesting. I haven't played a movie for a long time. And this character won't take long."

"Well, if you like it, let's play it, right, how about Tina's "The Girl" script?"

"We have already started preparations. We are going to put it at the end of the year, and there is this "screaming". If the filming is successful, it is also planned to be placed at the end of the year. If no one is willing to issue it, we will do it ourselves. Oh, and " The sequel to the Mission Impossible, Kevin Costner’s agent called in the first two days and said that he wanted to talk about the sequel.

Eric asked: "How do you reply to him?"

Xiao Nizi smiled and said: "Of course I ignore him. Everyone knows that "Water World in the Future" has a big problem. Although it has been barely finished, we have only heard that the film has been spent during the filming. It’s 130 million. I heard that the original director was scared at the end of the filming. Now, at least 30-40 dollars should be produced in the post-production. Kevin Costner definitely wants to sign the first dish. "Spy" sequel to the film. In case "Future Water World" fails, he can also get some protection, I will not let him succeed, even if I want to talk, and wait for the release of "Future Water World", huh, huh. "Screaming and screaming" and "贱 girl" are enough for me and Amy to be busy for a long time, and the "A-Gump" by the summer file, "The Museum of Wonderful Nights" , things are really too much."

Warner was forced by the big-name actor collective 'strike' last year to take over the future water world that Kevin Costner has been preparing. I will definitely regret it now.

The final production cost is 170 million. Xuanfa said that it will spend another 30 million US dollars, a total cost of 200 million. Warner needs to recover 600 million US dollars globally. It is only possible to recover the cost at the box office. With Eric’s memory of this film, the world’s $600 million is simply impossible. With the box office going down, even if you are a blockbuster that burns $200 million in costs, the revenue from peripheral videotapes and TV licenses is definitely not high. Warner’s huge losses in this film are almost a matter of course.

Eric couldn't help but think of Warner's summer album, in addition to "Future Water World", as well as "Forever Batman", "Theft of Fire", "Combating ****", "Evaporation Secret" In addition to the benefits of "Forever Batman", the four films, at least at the box office, Eric did not remember the global sale. However, the cost of the five films is higher than that of one. The cost of the collapsed 170 million yuan of "Future Water World" does not say that "Forever Batman" spent $120 million because of the pile of stars, "Evaporation Secret" because Arnold Schwarzenegger’s high paycheck also cost $100 million, and the other “The FireWire” was 70 million. Last year, Eric accidentally stirred up the fight against The production cost is the lowest, but it is also a large budget movie of 50 million US dollars.

In Eric's view, these films are definitely not worth the high cost of production. Although the five films of the summer file have been bombarded, Time Warner's film business revenue will rise sharply this year, but in terms of profit, Eric It is almost certain that Warner’s loss this year will definitely increase significantly compared to last year’s annual loss of only $91 million. Time Warner Ceo Terry Semel’s days will be more and more difficult.

Perhaps, when Time Warner’s performance is low, the fireflies can do something.

After all, Time Warner has the same things that Eric is very eye-catching and fireflies have almost nothing.

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Lying in a strange bed in a strange room, Gwyneth Paltrow turned over and over for a long time, in the middle of the mess, looking forward, yearning, oh,...

At the same time, although she was the goddess of Spielberg, Gwyneth Paltrow had always had some disdain for Drew. One was just the girl who had eaten her family name in Hollywood. But the good luck of Drew in these years made her go crazy. Just thinking about the multi-million dollar mansion in her life, Gwyneth Paltrow was a bit gnashing, she didn’t know that she was When can I buy such a house that belongs to me? Thinking of these years, she has been deliberately lowering her attitude and interacting with Drew, but this little Bichi did not even bring her an opportunity to audition for even a big-name film, she felt even more hateful.

Bichi!

Isn't it just Eric Williams?

Certainly, I must take him over.

So I don’t know how long it took to calculate, the sky outside the window was bright, and Gwyneth Paltrow fell asleep. Open your eyes again, the sun has covered more than half of the bedroom.

Glanced at the watch and glanced at it. At half past nine, Gwyneth Paltrow sat up. Washing in a hurry, sitting in front of the dressing table and carefully dressing himself up, silently read it several times, I hope he has not left, or else. I don’t know when it’s time to meet again next time. The little Bichi never offered to introduce Eric Williams to them. Some girls repeatedly begged her to take them to the Pointe Manor to see if they couldn't succeed.

Carefully dressed up, Gwyneth Paltrow was out of the room, there was no trace of the party last night, even empty, and went to the living room, Gwyneth Paltrow did not Meet anyone.

Just planning to go out, I saw one of the twins holding a few clothes downstairs and saw her. Politely stop and say hello.

Although some of the twins had an innocent face, Gwyneth Paltrow asked quietly: "What about Natasha, Mr. Williams?"

"Miss Patro, the master is outside."

Gwyneth Paltrow groaned and hesitatedly asked, "You... call him the master?"

The twins nodded and their expressions did not change. I asked, "Miss Patro, do you want to have breakfast?"

"Well, help me prepare a fruit salad, add some honey. I need a cup of milk, a little hot, forty degrees is best, oh. Waiting to go outside, I have to eat in the yard," Gwyneth Patro slightly digested the title just now, feeling the respect of the twins, and the subconscious was commanding like a hostess.

"Okay, Miss Patro." Natasha nodded and turned and walked away quietly.

Gwyneth Paltrow stood there for a moment, and immediately got up and walked outside the courtyard.

Outside the villa is a square swimming pool with lawns and bushes on both sides, a gate at the west, a large open space for temporary parking, and a small road to the east that is a triangular terrace overlooking Los Angeles.

Gwyneth Paltrow saw Eric sitting at the long table on the terrace, as if he was on the phone, with a laptop, fax machine and a pile of documents on the long table. The other of the twins sat quietly on the chair at the entrance to the terrace, holding a book in his hand and reading quietly.

Although I felt that the picture was a bit strange, Gwyneth Paltrow did not hesitate to go over, but just arrived at the terrace, and the twins who got up got up and stopped: "Sorry, Miss Paltrow, the boss is playing. phone."

Although I know that it is not a person, the sudden changes in the attitude of the two identical girls still make Gwyneth Paltrow somewhat unhappy, insisting: "I just want to say hello to Mr. Williams, no. Will bother him."

The twins just shook their heads quietly, not letting her go, and noticed that Eric also looked over, and Gwyneth Paltrow hurriedly waved at Eric.

Eric smiled and nodded. He said a few words to the other person. He hung up the phone: "Natasha, let Gwynete come over."

"Okay, Master," Natasha whispered quietly, letting it quietly, sitting on the chair again and quietly reading the book in her hand.

Gwyneth Paltrow walked briskly forward, but soon converges again, and she greeted her very ladyly: "Early, Eric."

“Early,” Eric smiled softly. He didn’t mind her self-cookedness, sat down in front of the laptop and opened a document.

Gwyneth Paltrow originally sat on the other side of the long table and saw Eric sitting down opposite, immediately got up and walked to him, sat down and glanced at the laptop interface, just to see the desktop. On the ycr software icon, said: "Eric, you also use ycr, I have it, can you give me your number?"

"Sorry, Gwyneth, this is my job, no personal friends."

Gwyneth Paltrow continually entangled: "Oh, don't you have a private number?" (To be continued.)