I’m in Hollywood

Chapter 186: drunk

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"It's hard for you to understand what kind of person he is, gentle, domineering, cautious, frivolous, indulgent, playful, arrogant, cynical, talented, full of wickedness... In short, you can see many qualities from him, and After getting along for a long time, you will find that no matter what you do, it is difficult to find a little confidence from him. When "Feng Yue" was just released, I thought, ah, I succeeded, I became a Hollywood superstar, I did succeed, didn't I, Liz..." Julia narrowed her eyes and looked at the girl next to her with unconfidence.

"Of course, Julia, of course you succeeded," Elizabeth took the girl's words, and at the same time snatched the cup from the girl's hand without a trace, motioned to the passing waiter, and put a glass of juice into Julia's hand.

Although Eric had just exposed her identity, Elizabeth sincerely apologized to Julia, and the estrangement between the two quickly disappeared, because Eric's words made the girl feel very unhappy, so Unknowingly, she drank a few more glasses, which led to her current state of intoxication. Perhaps it was also because of drinking too much that Julia's defenses became weak, and she began to chatter and confide in Elizabeth about her relationship with her. All kinds of past events between Eric.

Dazedly, she took the glass handed over by Elizabeth, poured it hard, and took a sip of the liquid inside. She didn't seem to notice that the red wine had been dropped, and the girl continued in a half-drunk and half-awake tone: "I... I think I succeeded, and then I got a bunch of movie offers, and they were all asking for millions of dollars, millions of dollars. I didn't even dare to think about it before. And it turned out that... that nasty bastard, even with me I pushed them all without any discussion, and I angrily went to him to argue. Then, he scolded me so mercilessly, until... until I cried in front of him, he didn't I am willing to give up. Heh, I always want to pretend to be proud and... confident in front of him, but his simple words, or even a look in his eyes, can make you unable to look up at all. Now he It made me... I can't even make a boyfriend, and when I want to date a boy, he always jumps out of my heart. Pointing at that boy, criticizing him is useless."

The girl took another sip of juice with drunken eyes, and suddenly laughed at herself: "But, but. He just said 'what does this have to do with Julia'. Ha, what a jerk, what does it have to do with me , what does it have to do with me..."

"Okay, Julia, you're drunk, why don't I take you back." Elizabeth saw that the girl was showing signs of losing her composure, so she persuaded her gently. For drunk people, it is generally necessary to follow along. In order to make the other party obediently obey.

"Well, go home, I want to go home, I don't want to see that bastard again," Julia stood up abruptly, but she became dizzy and fell down on the sofa again. Elizabeth quickly supported Julia's body, It wasn't until the girl came to her senses that she helped Julia stand up slowly again.

Allen found Eric who was chatting with Herbert Ross, and whispered a few words in Eric's ear. Eric looked at the door of the banquet hall, apologized to Herbert Ross, and Go in that direction.

"What's the matter, Julia, why do you drink so much?" Eric looked dissatisfied at the girl supported by Elizabeth, and then looked around: "Where is Alison, where is she?"

Alison was Julia's petite, freckled assistant.

"No... don't worry about it, I can drink as much as I like." Julia saw Eric suddenly appearing in front of her, waved her arms exaggeratedly, and her voice became much louder: "You care about me again , why do you care about me!"

"Shut up, do you want news of your drinking and losing your temper tomorrow?" Eric glared at the girl and looked around. Many people had noticed this, and quickly motioned to Elizabeth to help the girl out of the banquet hall. In the empty corridor, I felt relieved.

"Where is Alison, I asked her to take you back?" Eric asked again.

The girl curled her lips aggrievedly with her head down, maybe she was frightened by Eric's yelling and glaring just now, or she may have regained some sanity: "Alison is on vacation, she stayed with me in the southern town For a few months, some... some were not acclimatized, and fell ill."

Eric sighed, and said to the assistant behind him: "Alan, please drive Julia back."

Allen was about to answer, but Elizabeth interjected: "Let me do it. After all, this gentleman is a man, so it's inconvenient. Julia drank a little too much, so she definitely needs someone to take care of her."

"You..." Eric looked at Elizabeth suspiciously, then at Julia.

"I want... I want Liz to send me off, not him... stinky man, you stinky men!" Julia seemed to be confused again, hugging Elizabeth's arm tightly and leaning on her softly.

Allen shrugged in embarrassment, and Eric looked at Julia's appearance, so he had to say, "Then I'll trouble you, Liz, do you know the address of Julia's apartment?"

"I know, I know, at 11070 Wilsey Avenue, Beverly Hills," the girl leaning on Elizabeth raised a small hand reflexively, like a primary school student actively answering the teacher's questions, with a bit of cuteness in her tone .

Eric shrugged and smiled at Elizabeth: "Okay, now that you know, I'll send you down."

While the elevator was slowly descending, Eric looked at the two girls next to him from time to time, feeling weird in his heart. Although the contact time was not long, Eric still felt a tomboy aura from Elizabeth. Could it be the other party? Is it lace? If that's the case, will Julia tonight be...

The images in his mind became more and more evil, and the corner of Eric's mouth even involuntarily evoked a wicked smirk.

Fortunately, Elizabeth has been carefully supporting the girl, and did not notice Eric's weird expression. If she knew what was going on in Eric's mind, Elizabeth would probably kick Eric's calf.

"My car is over there. Hey, can't you offer to help me? You don't look like a gentleman at all." Stepping out of the elevator, Elizabeth pointed to the red sports car in the corner of the parking lot, feeling Julia's shaky appearance , said to Eric dissatisfied.

"Oh, sorry, I thought you could do it by yourself," Eric smiled and stepped forward to hold Julia's other arm, and the two helped the girl to the side of the sports car, leaning Julia on Eric On Ke, Elizabeth was free to take out the car keys and open the door.

Opening the back door of the sports car, Elizabeth turned around and was about to signal Eric to help Julia in, but saw the girl wrapped around Eric like a soft vine, rubbing her face against Eric's cheek with blurred eyes, speaking incoherently He muttered endlessly: "Eric, uh... I dreamed about you again, do you still want to spank me? It hurts to spank people's butt all the time, and my underwear is always wet when I wake up in the morning, so shameful ... Eric, can't you be gentle with me, can you kiss me..."

Seeing Elizabeth's sluggish gaze, Eric raised his hands innocently, letting the girl wrap around him, feeling the girl's wet little tongue licking his cheek from time to time, and powerlessly defended: "This...you understand , she was drunk."

Elizabeth quickly regained her senses, silently tore the girl off Eric and stuffed it into the back seat of the car, slammed the car door, and sat in the driver's seat herself, started the car and was about to leave, but finally couldn't help looking Out of the car window, he said to Eric who raised his hand to say goodbye to him: "Mr. Williams, Julia is right, you really are a jerk!"

Eric looked at the middle finger sticking out of the car window when the sports car drove away, and touched his nose with a wry smile.

I really never hit her!

did i hit her

no

Could it be that I am old and my memory is wrong

Opening her eyes drowsily, she felt that a big stone had been stuffed into her head. Julia couldn't help but raised her hand and tapped her temples a few times, looking around.

Fortunately, it's my bedroom.

I don't know whether it's luck or disappointment, I seemed to have drunk too much last night, and I dreamed about that guy again, and said some nonsense, hey, luckily it was in a dream, otherwise I would be ashamed.

Propping up her body and sitting up, the thin blanket slid down, exposing a pair of white and soft to the air, because the air conditioner was turned on, the coolness hit, the girl couldn't help covering her chest, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly lifted the thin blanket .

God, did that guy do something to himself again

The bedroom door lock clicked and turned, and Julia hurriedly pulled up the blanket to cover her body, staring at the door with wide eyes.

Wearing only a large men's shirt, a girl with long fair legs appeared at the door. Seeing Julia who had already sat up, the girl greeted with a smile, "Hi, Julia, you're finally awake, Otherwise, I will have to disturb your sweet dreams."

"You..." Julia gradually recalled some things from last night, remembered the identity of the girl, and smiled reluctantly: "Liz, good morning, it's you... are you the one who sent me back?"

"Yeah, you drank a lot last night, and you vomited a few times, which stained your clothes and mine, so I had to find one from your closet temporarily, don't you mind?" Elizabeth said The shirt on the lower body faintly reveals the white underpants at the end of the long legs.

"Of course I don't mind, I want to thank you," Julia quickly recognized the shirt on the girl's body, which was the one she secretly hid and didn't return to Eric a long time ago, but Elizabeth didn't seem to realize it. Knowing that this is a man's style, of course Julia would not take the initiative to say it. (To be continued..)