Chapter 975： Very serious consequences

Hesitated for a while in the locker room, and Brooke Shields changed a pair of two-piece bikinis and walked out with a large bathrobe.

The water temperature in the swimming pool has been adjusted, and the turquoise waters of the pool are faintly foggy, giving a very psychedelic feeling against the surrounding lights.

Eric is not on this terrace. It should be in the villa. Brooke Shields looked into the glass door. If I didn’t find Eric, I sat down at the pool and tried the water temperature. It was very warm, so the bathrobe was released and the whole person slowly slipped into the water.

The swimming pool is very large, and Brooke whit swims in the pool water, returning to the place where the water is coming, and heading out, Eric has reappeared, standing in the pool with appreciation, next to him. On the round table is a bottle of red wine and two goblets.

In the early thirties, Brooke Shields has long had no childishness in the "Beautiful Baby", the perfect face brought by the mixed blood, the mature waist curve, the straight and slender legs, all of which exudes the most attractive women. The charm of people.

Over the years, Eric has rarely shown any eagerness for women, and he now prefers to appreciate the taste.

Looking at the wet girl looking at her by the pool, Eric smiled and picked up the goblet on the round table and poured a glass of red wine. He squatted and handed it over: "Hey, try it."

Brooke whisper whispered a thank you, took the cup and sent it to the lips for a few mouthfuls, savored for a while, nodded: "Great," said, Brooke Shields put the goblet Next to it, looking up at the man who just took off his jacket but still wearing shirt trousers and shoes, made a slightly teasing look: "Eric, are you not going to come down?"

Eric watched the light green eyes of Brooke whistle, stretched out his fingers and slowly stroked over the perfect face. Finally, he lifted the girl's chin and felt the stunner in front of him with his fingertips. I like to stand by and enjoy it now, and there is still a lot of time tonight, isn’t it?”

Brooke Shields gently matched Eric's movements, slightly lifted his chin, and looked at him for a moment, the girl's eyes could not help but flash.

It seems that some people are not willing to be too obedient to perform. She hides slightly backwards. She opens her mouth and tries to bite Eric’s thin fingers. However, Eric has not escaped, letting the girl hold herself. Forefinger joints.

The two men were only deadlocked for less than half a second, and Brooke Shields regained his back. The tip of his tongue slammed on the man's finger without suggesting it, and he opened his mouth.

Looking at Eric’s face as if he had control of everything, Brooke’s eyes fell, and I’m squinting at Eric’s shirt collar, and she raised her hand and grabbed it, slightly provocatively. Said: "Eric, what if I pull you into the pool now?"

"You can try it," Eric said with encouragement in his eyes and smiled. "But look at the things you remind me in advance. I also remind you that the consequences are very serious."

Brooke Shields stared at Eric's eyes for a few seconds, and the cat looked at it and saw that Eric still had no intention of dodging, so he grabbed the past again without any reservation. .

Hey -

The sound of the water sounded, and then it was the laughter and scream of the woman.

Then, Brooke Shield found that the consequences were really serious.

Woke up again, I don't know when it was, the other side of the big bed had no Eric figure, and the white light shining through the curtains indicated that the time might be almost noon.

The body of the thin body was not in the air. Brooke Shields squatted on the big bed, holding a pillow, and the waist was gently moved, and I could still feel the uncomfortable feeling under my body. She hated and opened her mouth and bit it on the pillow, and she didn't want to move any more.

I don't know how long it took, I felt that I couldn't stay in bed anymore. Brooke whitish wrapped up the quilt and got out of bed. I walked to the window on the cool floor and looked for it. I didn't know how to open the curtains around, so I went on. Just extend a hand and grab the edge of the curtain and pull it toward the side. This action seems to touch a switch, the slight sound of the sound, the curtains all around slowly open, the bright sunshine in the spring day rushed to fill the whole bedroom.

Brooke whispered his eyes, and some of them couldn't take a step back. They opened their eyes again and saw the blue sky and the blue sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

After standing there for a while, she reluctantly regained her gaze and knew that she had no hope of owning such a house in this life. Or, most people in this world could not have such a house in this life.

Back to the bed again, Brooke Shield found that a set of clothes and a pair of shoes were neatly stacked on the bedside table. Although simple, it was very complete, a white Wei Mi suit, a white blouse, I have carefully cut the label and I don't see what brand it is. A CK pair of jeans, the one she once endorsed, and a pair of black ManoloBlahnik high heels that are very popular in "Wuwang City".

She picked up the set of Wei Mi suits and looked at the size. She couldn’t help but laugh. The guy was really familiar with the woman’s body.

The electronic watch next to the clothes showed that it was already 10:55, and she was no longer honed. She quickly dressed and pushed the door out of the master bedroom.

The lighting in the villa is obviously very good. Although the second-floor circular corridor is still very bright, it is very bright. When I walk out of the short corridor leading to the master bedroom, she sees two maids carefully wiping the artwork on the wall in the corridor. The outer frame.

Unlike the Mexican or Filipino maids that the wealthy Americans often hire, these two maids are obviously white, and their ages are only in their early twenties. Although they look ordinary, they are very good, and Brooke Shields even Feeling that the heights of the two maids seem exactly the same.

Perhaps I heard the sound of the high heels of Brooke Shield, the two maids also looked over, the three gently looked at each other, Brooke Shields was a little embarrassed, the two maids obviously knew her, but The face did not show a strange expression, very decently nodded to her, one of them also politely said: "Good morning, Miss Xiaosi."

"Hello," said Brooke whisper, nodding his head. He wanted to walk away and stopped. He asked, "Where is Eric at home?"

"Mr. Williams has already gone to work in the morning, you can go downstairs, Miss Sokolov is waiting for you below."

Brooke whispered nodded and felt a bit strange about the surname 'Sokolov'. It seemed to be Russian. She didn't ask much, she went downstairs.

Today may be the time for this villa to be cleaned up. Going downstairs, Brooke Shields saw that there were still five or six maids who were busy in an orderly manner, and, with a few more eyes, Brooke· Xiaosi has affirmed his own judgment. The height of these maids is exactly the same. It seems that their employers have some perfectionist tendencies.

It turns out that there are so many people in this manor. I remembered that I said this villa space with Eric last night, and Brooke Shield couldn’t help but smile.

I also asked a maid not far away, and Brooke Shields went to the kitchen to find Miss Sokolov, who was just the maid, or two identical Miss Sokolov.

The twins wore identical black suits, one with a folder in their hands, and were carefully recording what they were doing, and the other was working with the maid to sort out the silverware that had just been cleaned.

Seeing that Brooke Shield came in, my sister Natasha put down her folder and walked over to her: "Miss Little Silk, you woke up."

"You, hello," along the way, Brooke Shield feels a little faint and uncomfortable, and he seems to have entered a world that he should not have appeared at all: "That, I... um, may I ask, Is Eric??"

Although I already knew that Eric had gone to work, Brooke Shield couldn't help but ask, as if Eric was some kind of snuggle in her heart.

"The master went to work. When he left, he told me that if you have time at noon, he would be happy to have lunch with Firefly Studios. If you have other things, the driver can send you where you want to go," Natasha said, raising her hand to look at the watch, and looking up at Brooke Shields, said: "The owner will start the lunch break at twelve o'clock, Miss Little Silk, what do you mean?"

"Well, I," I heard Natasha's tone naturally call Eric with a title, and Brooke Shield felt even more unnatural. She raised her hand and made a meaningless gesture, saying: "I am going Firefly Studios."

Natasha nodded and said, "Please come with me, Miss Xiaosi, I will let the driver send you in the past."

When Brooke Shield followed Natasha for a few steps, she remembered another thing and quickly asked: "That, Miss Sokolov."

Natasha stopped again: "Call me Natasha, Miss Miss, what else?"

Brooke Little Silk said: "The dress I came to last night, I, I need to take it away."

After saying these words, Brooke Shields is a bit embarrassed. If it is just other everyday clothes, she will definitely not open it again at this time. It doesn't matter if others throw it away as garbage.

However, the Givenchy Haute Couture that attended the Oscars last night was rented, and the women's high-dressing dresses were much more expensive than the men's high-dressing suits. The high-end customization of a set of hundreds of thousands of dollars, even if it is a first-line actress, will not be easy to buy.

Natasha nodded slightly and said: "It has been arranged for you, and your bag is outside."

As it was approaching noon, Malibu’s road to downtown Los Angeles was somewhat congested, leaving the Sharp Point Manor until 12 o'clock, when Brooke Shields arrived at the Firefly Studios in Prea Vista.

The dining venue was chosen in the restaurant of the Titanic Exhibition Hall in the Studios.

When Melanie saw Eric, and some of the emotions that Brooke Threads had been entangled since getting up, somehow disappeared. Eric’s image at this time even made people feel a little funny, and the hair was unkempt. Wearing a black T-shirt, khaki casual pants and even some gray stains.

The two walked together on the ramp leading to the Titanic exhibition hall and felt the strange eyes of Brooke. Eric smiled and explained: "This is a costume, and the lunch time is so short. I don't have time to change clothes, but you can rest assured that there is no dress code on the restaurant on the big ship."

These days, Tony Stark is filming the reincarnation of Iron Man's armor, and Eric's styling is naturally very unruly.

Of course, Brooke Shields also knows that Eric personally acted as the actor of Iron Man. It is estimated that few people don’t know it. They didn’t hide their smiles. She said: “I didn’t expect You will also come to the show in person now."

Eric took a bit of self-adjustment: "They now say that I have saved the movie a $10 million promotion fee, which is quite cost-effective."

Brooke Shields leaned his head and said, "Do you still care about $10 million now?"

"Of course," Eric nodded with a smile and pulled the T-shirt on his body. He said, "You didn't even see me."

"Ha ha."

In this way, the two entered the exhibition hall and boarded the big ship. Under the guidance of the waiters, they went to a deck box in the restaurant inside the big ship.

After ordering the dishes, after the waiter left, Brooke Shields carefully moved his body in the seat and found a more comfortable sitting position.

Looking up, I noticed that Eric was smiling at myself, remembering some of the madness of last night, and could not help but lose a blank eye. Last night Eric said that she was going to punish her. She didn't resist much in the confusion. However, although the guy was generally gentle and didn't let her hurt, that kind of thing usually only makes men feel irritated.

Taking a cup of soda on the table and drinking it, Eric still took the initiative to provoke the topic, saying: "So, in addition to the propaganda of "Austin Powers 2", what are you busy with recently?"

“No,” said Brooke Mins, shaking his head and asking with some expectation: “Eric, what do you think of the box office prospects of “Ace of Espionage 2”?”

“Not so good,” said Eric. “This kind of vulgar spoof comedy, the sequel’s box office is very unstable, some will be very high, and some will simply rush to the end. Take Mike Myers’ previous work. He said that his 1992 "Anti-Dou Zhixing" only got a box office of 120 million US dollars in North America, 180 million worldwide. The second year of the sequel, the North American box office has only more than 48 million US dollars, Paramount even Did not do overseas distribution."

Although the box office of "Austin Powers 2" is Mike Myers, even if she fails, she will not have any responsibility for this vase heroine, but Brooke Shield is still worried: "So, you are not Optimistic about "Austin Powers 2"?"

"Everyone is not too optimistic," Eric nodded and said: "But I have seen it all over again. Compared with the first one, it is still very funny, plus this large-scale publicity. The North American box office is not as big as the first one."

Eric and Fox have the biggest expectation for "Austin Powers 2" to get a box office around $60 million that is equal to the first one, so that Fox is almost able to recover the cost of future DVD releases and TV rights can still be a good profit.

As for overseas, everyone does not expect anything. Mike Myers’ personal popularity is limited to North America. This spoof vulgar comedy is also closely related to North American native culture. Many laughs out of North America, and basically not many people can watch it. understand.