I’m in Hollywood

Chapter 467: Seems like it should

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Not long after Eric finished calling, Stan Winston hurried in: "Eric, something happened outside."

Eric thought he finally came, and said to the women, "Stay here obediently, don't run around."

After finishing speaking, Eric followed Stan Winston and left the studio quickly. Several women looked at each other for a while, and Drew was the first to react, turned around and hurriedly followed.

"Here, Eric asked us to wait here..." Before Julia could finish her sentence, the other three women followed her out together.

At this time, it was approaching the end of get off work time, but the entire park was not as orderly as it used to be, and it became chaotic. A large number of employees gathered together in small groups and whispered. People seem to be looking at something in the distance.

Standing on the wide square outside the office area, you don't need to go to a high place, and you can see black smoke faintly rising from the east of the park.

Although there is no Internet, such a big event as the riots in downtown Los Angeles spread throughout the greater Los Angeles area in a short period of time.

At three o'clock in the afternoon that day, the San Fernando City Court in Los Angeles officially pronounced the verdict. Several police officers involved in the Rodney King case were acquitted and released in court. The strong resistance of the black group to 9∴, after the proposal was ignored, became more and more agitated, and finally began to attack the passing white residents, and soon evolved into a large-scale riot of beating, smashing, looting, and burning.

Eric originally had the attitude that it doesn't matter as long as the people around him are fine, but he saw hundreds of employees from the digital field and shooting base gathered in the park. Eric realized again that he couldn't just walk away regardless.

Playa Vista is a district of Culver City. compared to other areas of Los Angeles. The economy of this area is relatively backward, and a large number of blacks live nearby, which means strong factors of instability.

Through the loudspeakers in the park, the chaotic crowd was unified and the mood was stabilized. Only then did Eric proudly discuss countermeasures with the management of the base.

"Now the riots are mainly happening in the south, which is very close to our place. Some people tried to break into the park just now. I have asked the security guard to close the gate. But our place is too big, it is difficult to ensure that no one will climb in from somewhere .”

Eric interrupted the words of the administrative manager of the park: "Leave it alone, let's discuss how to let these hundreds of people leave safely. Anyway, there is an insurance company, and the most important thing is that people don't have problems."

"I just called the mayor of Culver City. He said that mobs are mainly robbing stores and supermarkets now. It is often only white people who are alone are attacked, so it is safest for everyone to leave together, especially female employees. You have to be escorted by someone."

"And try to avoid the downtown area as much as possible. Go north on the Santa Monica side and then through Beverly Hills. It's definitely safer there."

"If you are an employee living in the city center, you will end up living here tonight. Anyway, we have employee dormitories here."

Eric kept nodding his head, and waited for everyone to finish speaking, before saying: "That's it, and, let's keep the notice, we will be on vacation from tomorrow, and wait for the notice when we will go to work."

"Mr. Williams, I don't think it's necessary to take a vacation. Maybe it will be fine tomorrow."

"Do as I say," Eric waved his hand, too lazy to explain too much.

A group of executives quickly dispersed to arrange their own affairs.

After the people left, several women came over, and they already knew what happened.

"Eric, didn't you have a premonition that something was going to happen?" Elizabeth couldn't help asking.

Eric rolled up a map in front of him and put it on the filing cabinet, saying, "I'm not God, how could I know."

Elizabeth uttered a puzzled syllable, Eric turned his head, patted the dust on his hands, and said, "Where is your old man now?"

"Can't you use a nice address?" Elizabeth said dissatisfiedly, before saying, "He's in New York, what's the matter?"

Eric pointed to the black smoke that could be vaguely seen outside the window: "This is a good opportunity for Fox News. If you seize it, Fox News can avoid detours for several years."

In the original time and space, Fox News seized the opportunity of the September 11 incident in 2001 and rose rapidly, becoming the second largest news station in North America alongside n.

Elizabeth thought for a while, then picked up the phone and called Murdoch directly.

Eric stayed in Playa Vista until seven in the evening, until the Culver City Government, at Eric's insistence, sent 10 heavily armed policemen to Firefly Studios to cooperate with the security of the park to carry out security work. Rick had just brought a few women back to Pointe Manor by helicopter. He was going to bring Jeffrey with him, but Jeffrey shook his head when he saw a group of women surrounding Eric. Finally, Stan The matter was resolved when Winston invited Jeffrey to his Malibu apartment.

After such a big event happened, although there were five more women in the villa of the Angle Manor, there was not much charming atmosphere. Everyone gathered in front of the TV and watched the live broadcast of the riot on Fox TV.

As a media tycoon, Murdoch is much more sensitive to this kind of time than ordinary people. After receiving Elizabeth's call, Murdoch quickly arranged for two interview helicopters on Fox News. Soon, they hovered over the urban area where the riots occurred, and at the same time, several groups of ground reporters were dispatched.

In the TV screen, the brightly lit urban area, which could be seen from Beverly Hills, has turned into chaos, with sirens and flames everywhere. Riots spread from parts of the south of Los Angeles in just a few hours. spread throughout Greater Los Angeles.

Eric was basically on the phone all night, first to confirm that the employees in the digital field and the shooting base were safe and sound, and at around nine o'clock in the evening, another wave of thugs tried to break into the shooting base over the wall and were stationed Police in the studio fired shots to disperse. At the same time, there were a large number of phone calls greeting Ping An.

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock in the morning that the phone rang silently.

Eric glanced at the TV, and Fox News was still doing a special report on the riot. It seems that after this incident. Fox News is sure to be able to gain a foothold. Eric didn't have much feeling for this kind of thing like rising from disaster. This is a society of capital, and Murdoch is a very typical capitalist. It is their instinct to convert all available opportunities into capital.

"It's too late, let's all go to bed. If it doesn't work, we will leave Los Angeles tomorrow," Eric said, looking at his watch, although Malibu is still calm now. But no one can be sure what will happen, and Eric has no memory of this incident, so he can only make the safest plan.

The women who were originally worried looked weird when they heard this sentence. Of course Eric knew what these women were thinking, and shrugged helplessly: "I'm going to bed first, who wants to rub the bed?" Just come here, if you don’t want to, you can find a room by yourself.”

After finishing speaking, Shi Shi suddenly got up and left amidst the soft spit of the women.

Drew looked at the back of Eric leaving, eager to try a few times to stand up. Finally sat down.

Elizabeth took a few bites of the apple in the fruit plate in front of her and said, "Go if you want. Who can stop you?"

"I'm going to my bedroom," Drew snorted softly, and stood up a little proudly. Among all Eric's women, only Drew had a fixed bedroom in the villa.

Julia made a phone call to Beverly Hills to make sure that the little guy over there had fallen asleep. She stretched herself and stood up, and walked out of the living room. Elizabeth glanced at Tina Fey and Claudia Schiffer said good night, got up and followed out.

Tina Fey and Claudia Schiffer look at me and I look at you. They are a little embarrassed. They don't treat themselves as outsiders like the other three women. Eric and Drew didn't help them Arranging the bedroom, the two girls didn't even know which room to drill into.

The two girls stared at the TV screen stupidly until twelve o'clock. Claudia thought about it and said, "Why don't we go to sleep too?"

"Well," Tina Fey nodded, but sat still.

Claudia had no choice but to stand up and turn off the TV before Tina Fey followed Claudia to the second floor.

"I remember, I lived in this room last time," Claudia pointed to a guest room on the second floor, said softly with a reddish face, and couldn't help but think of the scene where she was tricked by Drew last time.

Tina Fey also lowered her voice slightly: "Then can I sleep with you?"

Claudia nodded. She knew that Tina Fey was in the same situation as herself. If she hadn't stayed here for one night, Claudia wouldn't know which room was the guest room.

Thinking of this, Claudia held the doorknob and twisted it, only to find that the door was locked, and there was a burst of laughter in the room, and Elizabeth's voice came over at the same time: "You bastard, love Wherever you go, don't bother us."

The two women immediately understood that this guest room had already been occupied by Elizabeth and Julia, and they also regarded themselves as some elegant thieves who stole fragrances on the night shift.

After looking at each other for a while, Claudia pointed to the end of the corridor again: "Why don't we go... to ask Mr. Williams?"

For some reason, Claudia didn't say to ask Drew, maybe she felt that Eric was the entire owner of this villa.

Tina Fey didn't seem to think too much, she gave a low hum, and the two women walked towards Eric's bedroom together.

When Eric woke up, the first thing he felt was a pair of soft hands sticking to his back, a small hand was still around his waist, and with the faint heat of breathing on his neck, there was a faint warmth feel.

The other girl in front of her was lying on the bed with her arms around the pillow, her delicate face was facing her, her blond hair was a little messy, but she looked even sexier. Because the bedroom was very warm, the girl's quilt was not tightly covered, revealing part of her fair back.

Thinking of last night, Eric couldn't help being a little funny. He opened the door late at night and heard the two women asking timidly. Lived two little lambs delivered to the door.

Recalling the scene last night, Eric stretched out his hand gently and pulled the quilt on Claudia's body upwards, but he didn't take his hand back, but lifted the blond hair that covered the girl's face, admiring the delicate face, but the big hand gently stroked the smooth back of the girl, slowly sliding all the way.

Feeling Eric's touch, Claudia also woke up, said good morning, and was a little shy and embarrassed when she saw Eric's little white hand stretched out from behind to carry him on his waist.

Eric's big hand stayed on the slender waist for a moment, then climbed up the mountain and climbed up the peak, and then spread his fingers into the deep valley.

Claudia couldn't help pinching her long legs. After realizing that this position was more awkward, she quickly let go, and buried her face in the pillow shyly: "No, last night, I... didn't even take a shower."

Eric did not continue to provoke, and took his hand back. Although the morning is often the time when desire is the strongest, Eric is a very restrained person. He was already a little too much last night, and it would hurt his body if he continued.

Taking away the little hand that was still on his waist, Eric sat up and looked at Tina Fei who had been hugging him just now. He had already felt the girl's breathing became softer just now, and noticed that With the flickering eyelashes from time to time, Eric knew that Tina Fey must have woken up, but he just continued to pretend to be asleep because he felt embarrassed.

Eric didn't poke it, and got off the bed lightly, and said to the two women on the bed: "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two women to respond, he picked up his clothes and walked into the bathroom opposite the master bedroom.

Seeing Eric close the door, Claudia said to Tina Fei, "Okay, he already knows you're awake."

Tina Fey couldn't pretend anymore, she pulled a pillow over her face, and said in a muffled voice: "Oh my god, my god, what have I done, I actually... three people, my god !"

Seeing such a big reaction from Tina Fey, Claudia, who was a little depressed at first, relaxed a little. Although she came from a good background, she didn't have to follow the path of many supermodels relying on her body to gain positions, but in the past few years as a model Here, Claudia has also seen a lot of strange things in the circle. Compared with Tina Fey, who was born in a conservative middle-class petty bourgeois family, Claudia obviously sees it more openly.

Claudia saw that Tina Fey covered her head with a pillow after a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you object last night? If you resist, I don't think Eric will force you of."

Tina Fey recalled the situation last night, feeling even more depressed: "I... I think... I should, oops, he never gave me a chance to speak, no wonder Miss Murdoch called him an asshole." (Unfinished to be continued..)