I’m in Hollywood

Chapter 13: The Great Sage accepts this little elf

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A week later, the school scene was completely over, and the crew also started filming other scenes.

"Wow, wow." Susan Sarandon walked up to Eric, stretched out her hands to pinch Eric's face, and rubbed wantonly: "You really look like my husband, don't you?" ?”

"Hmm!" Eric snorted under Susan's ravages.

"That's my ex-husband, that's weird."

"It's really strange." Eric echoed.

"What the hell is going on?" Susan continued.

At this time, Penny Marshall, who was watching the monitor, shouted: "Ka, Eric, you laughed again. This is the fifth time, the fifth time! Can't you restrain yourself?"

In people's usual thinking, creatures like directors don't have a very good temper, which is quite normal. Faced with repeated nagging by the actors, wasting the crew's time and money, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he will be so angry that he wants to stab someone with a knife.

For this situation, Eric could only apologize again and again: "I'm sorry, Penny, I promise, try not to laugh next time.

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Penny Marshall rolled her boss's eyes. It was obviously not the first time that Eric had promised: "Everyone is buried, ready to do it again."

Susan Sarandon next to Eric said: "Eric, when I rub your face later, you can try to distract your eyes and don't focus on me."

"Okay, Ms. Sarandon, I'll try."

To be honest, the laughter in this scene is really not very high, but for some reason, Eric can't help but laugh.

Starting to shoot again, Eric followed Susan Sarandon's suggestion and held back his smile dangerously. After six times of tossing and turning, this shot finally passed.

During the break, Eric walked up to Susan Sarandon and said, "Ms. Sarandon, thank you so much just now."

"It's nothing, Eric, just call me Susan. In fact, you are talented. I haven't seen acting for the first time. You are such an outstanding actor."

"Oh, thanks. Well, Susan, can I ask you a question?"

"Please say?"

Eric said: "I want to know, Susan, how do you maintain such a good figure?"

"Wow, Eric, can I take you as a compliment?" Susan Sarandon raised her eyebrows and asked back with an ambiguous smile.

Noticing Susan Sarandon's meaningful smile, Eric suddenly remembered that this beautiful mature woman in front of him is a famous Hollywood person who likes old cows to eat young grass, and has found several boyfriends in a row, all younger than himself Over 10 years old, even over 60 years old, still planning to marry a boyfriend who is 32 years younger than himself.

"No, Susan, it's actually my... girlfriend, she's been losing weight recently, so I thought I could get some advice from you."

"Oh, it turns out that losing weight is not an easy task. I just know a good fitness consultant. She owns a women's fitness club in Beverly Hills. She is also an excellent nutritionist. You can bring Take your girlfriend to her for some consultation, and she will make a reasonable weight loss plan for your girlfriend."

"So, Susan, can I have an address?"

"Of course no problem," Susan Sarandon asked the assistant for a pen and paper, and quickly wrote a note and handed it to Eric. Eric put the note away, thanked him, and turned to leave.

Just walked to his resting place and sat down, Drew quickly pulled his chair and leaned against Eric, sneaking over: "Hey, Eric, what did Susan just write to you, is it a date?" address?"

Eric pushed Drew's face away as he got closer and said, "Of course, you've seen it too, I like mature women, so don't waste your efforts for a thirteen-year-old girl like you."

"Ha!" Drew chuckled, she was just joking, but Eric's generous admission was tantamount to denying this possibility, and then said: "I heard that children who grew up without a mother have an Oedipus complex , is it the same for you?"

Apparently, Drew had done something about Eric's family situation.

"Hey Drew, that's not a good topic."

Drew thought Eric was angry when he heard about his mother, so he stuck out his tongue.

"Eric, after work is over today, can you treat me to dinner?"

Eric shook his head: "Not good, if you want to invite me, please Annie."

"That big fat girl, are you going to raise her into a tyrannosaurus rex!"

Eric is a little curious, has someone used dinosaurs to describe fat girls in this era

"Tyrannosaurus Rex? Drew, don't you think it's inappropriate to say that about my girlfriend in front of me? If you were a man, maybe I would beat you up now."

"Hmph, don't think I don't know. The two of you are not boyfriend and girlfriend now, but I heard about her audition. Her role was given to her by James for your sake. The big fat girl If you are so proud, you won't be your girlfriend now, at least until the filming is over, what a hypocritical woman."

"Drew," Eric said with a serious face, "if you say that again, don't think I will talk to you again."

"Okay, okay," Drew raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Then let me treat you to a meal at the head office? We can find a place to talk about your "Jurassic Park" after dinner, it's really well written. Now, I officially announce that I am now a fan of Mr. Eric Williams."

Eric said: "Stop making trouble, Drew, will your mother agree with you?"

"That woman," Drew said with disgust on his face, "as long as it's not when the check is signed, she doesn't bother to care about me."

It seems that Drew Barrymore's prejudice against his mother has been deeply rooted in his bones. No wonder in his previous life, after Drew was sixteen years old, he broke with the family so thoroughly.

There are a lot of shots about Eric today, even his young body is a bit overwhelming. After finishing work, he walked towards the parking lot a little tiredly. It was soon discovered that Drew was chasing after him like a follower.

"Hey, Eric, you promised to treat me to dinner, don't slip away."

Eric stopped and said, "Drew, don't make trouble for no reason, okay, when did I promise you, go back quickly."

"No," Drew grabbed Eric's arm, his domineering expression quickly turned pitiful: "I've already sent my assistant away, don't you worry about me being a little girl, go home alone, and encounter bad people What should I do, they will drag me into a corner and rape and then kill me?"

Eric has already become quite immune to Drew's face-changing skills with full attribute points, and he said unmoved: "No, I am very relieved that you will go home alone, let's go, I am tired all day , going back to rest."

Seeing that it was useless for him to pretend to be pitiful, Drew rolled his eyes, raised his hands and rubbed his blond hair in a mess, tore off the shoulder straps of his little vest, and scratched the white tender flesh of his chest with his little paws a few times, A few red marks appeared soon, and then looked up at Eric, his big eyes blinked, tears were already in his eyes: "If you don't agree again, I will sit on the ground and call for help. I believe the Los Angeles police will give sexual 丨 harassment 丨The pervert of an underage girl is a profound lesson."

Eric covered his forehead and rubbed his throbbing temple vigorously.

Great Sage, hurry up and accept this little goblin who is causing trouble!

boom-

Eric closed the car door depressedly, inserted the key to start the car, and asked Drew who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Okay, you beat Drew, tell me, where are we going?"

"Mastro's, I want a steak."

"As you wish, Her Majesty, by the way, where is Mastro's restaurant?"

Drew first glanced at Eric with contempt, and then suddenly said with great interest: "Why don't I drive?"

"Don't think about it, I don't want to be troubled by the police, so hurry up and tell me the address, or I can pick a random one."

Drew pouted and said the address of the restaurant, and Eric drove to the destination.

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