Because of the party last night, Eric took a temporary leave of absence for the crew, and transferred the weekly rest day to today. Everyone in the crew had a carnival last night and have been busy for so many days, so although it is no longer It was early, but not many people got up.
Joanna Pakula was holding breakfast in one hand and a stack of today's newspapers in the other hand, standing in front of Eric's door, hesitant to knock on the door.
Looking at his watch, it was already half past eight. Although he didn't spend much time together, Joanna Pakula knew Eric's work and rest habits very well. Under normal circumstances, Eric should definitely get up at this time.
However, that's just under normal circumstances. That little girl Drew went back to the room with Eric last night. Who knows when the two will go crazy.
Thinking of certain scenes, Joanna Pakula blushed slightly, although the gift she gave Eric yesterday was also a tie.
However, Joanna Pakula is not as ambitious as other women. After so many years, the girl has recognized many realities, or she has given up on many things. Now she only hopes to live a relatively stable life. , No longer a life of nothing.
To outsiders, the actor industry seems to always mean money and fame, but the reality is far from ⊥♀, as beautiful as people imagine. Take Hollywood as an example, there are more than 100,000 people registered in the actor union , There are countless actors who don't even have the qualifications to join the guild.
But among this huge group, only the first- and second-tier stars can live a glamorous and decent life. As long as these people can make a film every year, they can live a very nourishing life.
But other than that. Actors below the third line will be much more depressed. Not to mention too infamous actors. Take the third line as an example, these people can usually only play supporting roles in movies, even in those big-budget movies, many supporting roles are paid less than one percent of the protagonist's salary, the protagonist gets several million dollars in salary, while the supporting roles only have a few Ten thousand dollars in remuneration, and this is a relatively formal large-scale production. Even the protagonists of those independent films usually only earn tens of thousands of dollars in salary.
Originally, Joanna Pakula was at this level of an actor, even in a state of career throughout the year.
"Good morning, Miss Pakula," a door in the corridor opened suddenly, and a lighting engineer from the crew came out of the room and saw Joanna Pakula standing at the door of Eric's room. Think, say hello casually.
"Ah, Mr. Lawrence, good morning," Joanna Pakula hurriedly greeted, fearing that the other party would see her embarrassment. The girl quickly took out the key card of Eric's room from her pocket, opened the door and walked in.
close the door. Joanna Pakula breathed a sigh of relief, the room was quiet, and various packing boxes were scattered in the living room.
Looking at the closed bedroom door, Joanna Pakula thought that Eric hadn't gotten up yet, so she quietly put the things in her hands on the coffee table, bent over and took the initiative to clean up the mess.
Just after stacking a few pieces of colored paper for packaging, the girl heard the sound of the door opening from the balcony. She looked up and saw Eric, who was shirtless and wearing a pair of sports shorts, wiping the sweat on his forehead with a towel .
"Good morning, Joan," Eric greeted the girl.
"Morning, Eric," Joanna Pakula quickly got up and replied.
The girl knew that there was a treadmill on the balcony, which was specially arranged by the hotel on the day Eric checked in. Depending on the situation, Eric had obviously exercised before, but...
Glancing at the bedroom door, the girl was a little surprised. Based on what she knew about Eric, this man slept with Drew last night. It was impossible for him to do nothing. Unexpectedly, Eric could get up early in the morning to exercise .
Seeing Joanna Pakula looking towards the bedroom door, Eric quickly guessed what the girl was thinking, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?"
"No, it's nothing." Joanna Pakula shook her head and said, "By the way, I've already prepared breakfast, as well as today's newspaper."
Eric didn't go to the coffee table where the breakfast was placed, but walked straight to Joanna, hugged the girl in a professional suit, and said provocatively, "I want to eat something else now."
The strong masculine breath just after exercising made Joanna's head dizzy for a while. Following Eric's injured movement, the girl's breathing quickly became short of breath.
"Now, it's morning, and, you, you last night..." Joanna put her hands on Eric's chest and whispered.
Eric didn't explain what happened last night, but directly picked up the girl and walked towards the bathroom.
Although the bathroom door was closed, the woman's uneasy voice still came out soon: "Don't be like this, my clothes, how do you want me to go out later?"
"Okay, then lie on the sink, um, that's it."
The girl's breath seemed to be even more disordered: "Can I first..."
"It's more tasteful to wear clothes."
A moan sounded like a sigh, and was quickly interrupted.
"Call, the girl is sleeping soundly, so I can't hear you."
"Eric, I, I think, this is not good," Joanna said intermittently.
Eric didn't answer any more, but was immersed in some kind of pleasure.
In the bedroom, Drew, who slept dishonestly, turned over greatly, the quilt on his body was kicked away, a pair of delicate legs were exposed, feeling the coolness in his chest, the girl reluctantly waved her little hand twice, as if to He went to grab something, but found nothing, so he lazily opened his eyes and looked around. Eric was no longer by his side.
After murmuring a few words, the girl grabbed Eric's pillow and hugged it in her arms. She sniffed it like a puppy, hummed a few times, and planned to continue sleeping back into the cage, but she always seemed to hear something vaguely. , a woman's voice.
The vigilant little girl quickly widened her eyes and listened carefully. Although the voice was very weak, she could be sure that this was definitely not a hallucination.
Jumping out of bed, she randomly found Eric's t-shirt and put it on her body. The girl walked out of the bedroom with bare feet like a cat. Just when she came to the living room, the voice suddenly became clearer.
After crawling to the bathroom door and eavesdropping for a while, Drew recognized the woman's identity.
"It's really shameless," the girl muttered bitterly. She reached out and grabbed the doorknob to open the door. After a moment of hesitation, she withdrew her hand and pulled the neckline of her large T-shirt to look at her chest. Sighing very 'vicissitudes', he walked to the sofa and sat down cross-legged, opened the lunch box on the coffee table, and decided to finish all the breakfast to show his dissatisfaction. (To be continued..)