I’m in Hollywood

Chapter 12: You are so shameless

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"Erik, do you also think I should...should lose weight?" Aniston, who was sitting in the co-pilot, blushed and faced out the window, as if he was looking at the traffic coming and going, and asked casually as if nothing had happened.

Eric pursed his lips, organized his sentence and said: "Annie, in my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful no matter what, but I think that if you want to have a greater development in Hollywood, you must at least Get down to about 100 pounds."

"Hmph! Duplicity man, you finally can't help but say it? You think I'm fat too!" Aniston snorted lightly, but there was no anger in her tone, but rather coquettishness.

Eric was speechless, you asked yourself if it was okay.

"Okay, I apologize, how about we go eat Italian food to express my apologies?"

Aniston hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "How about, why don't you go to my house, I just learned a few dishes, how about you try it for me."

Eric said without hesitation: "It's an honor!"

This is Eric's first visit to Aniston's den. It's a very delicate one-room room. All kinds of warm-colored decorations and puppets make the room very warm. The air is filled with the unique fragrance of a girl's residence. Eric wanted to help, but was driven out of the kitchen by Aniston, so he had to sit in the living room and read Aniston's fashion magazines boredly.

An hour later, Aniston brought the last thick soup to the table, clapped her little hands and said triumphantly, "How is it?"

Eric sniffed his nose and praised: "It's great, it smells so appetizing, I can't wait."

"Hehe, thank you, Eric."

The two of them didn't have any courtesy, they sat down and enjoyed together, I have to say that Aniston's craftsmanship is really good. While eating, Aniston suddenly stood up and said to Eric: "By the way, Eric, when I went downstairs to buy seasonings, I saw something about you, let me show it to you. "

Saying that, Aniston stood up excitedly, took out a newspaper from the convenience bag, returned to the dining table, and spread the newspaper in front of her.

Eric was wondering what Aniston was doing with the newspaper, and Aniston had already begun to read to himself with a little complacency: "Eric Williams, with his genius in "Jurassic Park", Creativity, based on scientific foundations such as genetic engineering and embryo theory, showed us a highly operable idea of dinosaur resurrection, and realized these one by one in the novel, through the hands of Dr. Hardmond, on Nubra Island Created an astonishing Jurassic dinosaur paradise. However, all this has just begun. The appearance of chaos scientist Malcolm brings us into another possibility... ”

Aniston read this, skipped the middle part of the book review, and jumped directly to the end: "What is even more surprising is that the author of the novel, Mr. Eric Williams, is only eighteen years old this year. And according to our I understand, this genius-like boy has a rough life experience... "

Eric resisted the urge to cover his face. There is no doubt that the next step is the great American dream. Of course, Eric also added the classic strongest match in the previous life talent show. He reached out and pulled the newspaper away from Aniston, saying, "Okay, Annie, stop reading."

Aniston waved his little hand in displeasure, trying to grab the newspaper back: "Hey, we're getting to the point soon, they're praising you, hey, why do you look so weird?"

"Actually," Eric crumpled up the newspaper and threw it directly into the trash can beside the dining table, and continued, "If you want to hear it, I can recite it to you."

"Ah," Aniston opened his mouth slightly, and glanced at the newspaper in the trash can: "So you've read it? But I haven't read it yet, Eric, you are disgusting."

"That's not the case. Actually, I wrote this article."

Aniston was shocked: "Wow!"

Eric said with a guilty conscience: "Isn't the novel on the market? In order to promote it, it is usually necessary to hire someone to write some book reviews and publish it in newspapers. A few days ago, Michael found me and said that no one knows his novel better than myself. I also wrote a couple of book reviews that he published. Coincidentally, the one you just saw was one of them."

"Wow!"

Eric shrugged and said cheekily: "Actually, it's nothing, Annie, this is a normal publicity behavior, and everyone does it."

"Eric..."

"Um?"

"You are... so shameless." After Aniston finished speaking, she finally couldn't hold back, and laughed loudly on the dining table regardless of her image.

Then of course there was no ambiguous show, and Aniston kicked Eric out of the house just after eating on the grounds that his pure heart was tarnished by Eric's shameless behavior. Well, it wasn't fruitless. At Eric's insistence, Aniston shyly kissed Eric on the lips, and then quickly turned around and closed the door.

Three days later, Aniston was done with the school and was left with a couple of party scenes, but that would have to wait until the school shoot was done. So Aniston temporarily returned to the convenience store as a salesperson.

At the same time, Eric found that Aniston was always sleepy these two days. After asking, he found out that Aniston had started a diet. If he was not in good spirits, he was hungry. Eric advised her not to be so eager, it would hurt her body, but it didn't work.

In addition, Drew occasionally looks at himself on the set these days, always with gloomy eyes, like a hungry kitten, who may jump over and bite him at any time. This classic scene in horror movies makes Eric feel very sad. Thriller.

Moreover, when Aniston was not paying attention, Drew would tease herself quietly, although she thought she was covering it up very well. If Eric was really an eighteen-year-old kid, maybe he had Hooked. It's a pity that he is an uncle at heart, and it's good that uncle loves loli, but this one in front of him doesn't look like a Lolita at all. On the first day of filming, Drew sneered at his performance, Eric smiled and passed, even if Drew was still like this, Eric would not care.

But looking at Drew's current state, Eric really wants to ask my aunt, what kind of magic are you doing, can you just do it right away

Aniston left the crew the next day, on set.

"Eric, do you want water, can I get you a bottle?" Drew asked Eric sweetly between shots.

Eric subconsciously refused: "Oh no, thank you Drew, I'm not thirsty."

Drew didn't force it, turned around and walked away with his hips twisted. Soon, Drew came over with two bottles of purified water, threw a bottle to Eric and said, "Hey, take it."

Eric had no choice but to take it, and Drew sat down on the chair beside Eric, and moved the chair slightly to Eric's side, basically leaning against Eric before stopping.

"Well, Drew, maybe we have to talk, I want to know what happened, you know, I have a girlfriend." In fact, these words are just an excuse for Eric, the main reason is that Drew's chaotic life made him Eric was not interested.

"It's very simple, I like you!" Drew said directly, bringing his face closer.

puff-

A sip of water was sprayed out by Eric, this girl is really... direct.

"But I...but I..." It would be too hypocritical to say that I didn't feel anything in my heart after being confessed by a beautiful girl, Eric was momentarily at a loss for words.

Now that the topic is clear, Drew is no longer so secretive. Anyway, Aniston has left the crew now, and Drew can wave a small hoe with great fanfare.

Directly put the soft body on Eric's body, and rubbed the soft chest on Eric's arm, Eric's heart was itchy, and Drew said softly: "Eric, I will be you How about a girlfriend, in fact, in fact, I just had a boyfriend, and it's not as... so unbearable as others say."

"Drew, don't do this," Eric was thinking about how to reject Drew, when Penny Marshall's voice sounded like the sound of heaven: "Hey, you two little guys, don't get bored, get ready to take a picture !"

Eric responded quickly, broke away from Drew's arm and walked towards the shooting site. Drew watched Eric's leaving back, and the coquettishness on his face quickly disappeared, turning into a touch of resentment: "Annie Ston, you wait for me, I want you to watch me snatch your most precious thing away, call me a poor man, and see who is really the poor man in the end, hum."

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