I’m in Hollywood

Chapter 87: But I'm not an angel

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Kapoor was sent away, and Jeffrey was ushered in again, and then several Fox executives came to say hello, and finally finished the entertainment, James Brooks ran over and said that some producers wanted to get to know him.

No problem, keep going!

It took more than an hour to be welcomed and sent off like this, and the smile on my face was a little stiff, and I finally calmed down. Exhausted, what kind of girls are you dating, ran to a sofa in a corner and sat down directly.

"Mr. Williams, have you had the honor of dancing with me?"

Eric showed a stiff smile subconsciously. Before the girl opposite had time to be happy, Eric shook his head.

"I'm sorry, miss, I'm so tired."

"Oh, sorry." The other party turned and left in frustration.

He rejected two more female stars who boldly stepped forward, thinking that no one would disturb him anymore, a blond man with a pretty face and a soft voice... approached him.

"Mr. Williams, my name is..."

Eric resisted so much that he didn't make a defensive posture.

I don't want to know your name, I just want to be a == handsome man with normal personality orientation quietly, is it that difficult

"Excuse me, can I be alone for a while?"

"Oh, sorry~"

Can we not be so resentful in our tone, Eric covered his forehead and complained from the bottom of his heart.

After ten seconds of silence, a voice sounded again.

"Eric, do you want juice, can you hangover?"

Eric looked up, and there was another soft face, holding two glasses of orange juice in his hand.

"Of course, thank you, Miss Madsen," Eric said, taking the juice.

Virginia took advantage of the opportunity and sat down beside Eric, and leaned against Eric without a trace, rubbing against Eric's arm with her plump softness, her tone filled with resentment: "I'm so glad you still remember me, Can you call me Virginia?"

"Okay, Virginia, um... Vicky?"

"Whatever," the girl said with a smile, "by the way, why did Gerald come to you, don't you..."

Eric subconsciously raised his voice and denied, "Absolutely not."

"Oh, why is there such a big reaction, don't worry, I don't discriminate against homosexuals. I have seen many directors like this, and I think homosexuality will be more delicate."

"Vicky, would you like to change the subject?"

Virginia looked carefully at Eric's expression and nodded: "It turns out that you are really not, what happened just now?"

"Didn't you see it?"

Virginia shook her head: "I just went to the bathroom, and when I came out, I saw Girard leave your side."

Eric explained: "I was too tired and turned down a few girls' invitations to dance. Maybe this move made the boy misunderstand something."

"Hehe, luckily I didn't invite you to dance, or else I would have been driven away by you."

Eric didn't want to talk about this issue. It's really rude to refuse the invitation of several women in a row.

"By the way, what movie are you making recently?"

When Virginia heard this question, she felt a strong sense of loss. Every time she thought of what Eric said when she met Eric for the first time, she thought that Eric really produced "Feng Yue Qiao" based on herself. Inspiration for The Beautiful Woman.

It's a pity that she failed to get the heroine. Just now Virginia saw Julia Roberts walking through the crowd like a princess more than once, and the little jealousy in her heart almost scratched her heart and lungs out.

Julia was not as famous as her before, but now that lucky girl has become a world-famous Hollywood actress. If I took the initiative that night, maybe I will be the one enjoying the compliment now. Thinking of this, Virginia made up her mind to hold Eric tightly tonight.

"I just finished filming a movie some time ago. I played the wife of a rich businessman. In the end, I drove into the river and died."

"I am sorry."

Eric was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. I don't seem to blame me for this matter, right? It's not really dead, why does it sound like I'm the murderer.

After thinking about it, Eric still persuaded: "It will always get better."

"It's hard to see hope. I'm almost dead. I can't play a pure girl. In two years, maybe I can only play a housewife."

Hearing the words "pure girl", Eric laughed. It seemed that Virginia still kept the incident a few months ago firmly in her heart. At that party, he only mentioned something casually while dancing, but more often he complimented the girl's beauty.

He didn't care about the subtle thoughts in Virginia's words. Hollywood is also a world where men are superior to women. A woman who has neither power nor backer wants to stand out, so how can she not be careful and do something wrong

Think about yourself in the previous life. In ten years, even the wall has not been overturned. You can only walk around the periphery, watching it build tall buildings through the gaps, watching it entertain guests, watching it bustling and bustling, watching it dream and die.

"Vicky, do you want a chance?"

Virginia's eyes lit up: "Of course I do."

Eric unscrupulously looked up and down the girl's mature body wrapped in a black dress: "But I'm not an angel, what can you give?"

"everything!"

The party has been going on for several hours, and many men and women have left in pairs one after another. Maybe it's just a feeling for each other, a simple one-night stand; maybe a certain deal has been reached, you love me. Anyway, at this kind of Hollywood party, it is difficult to produce fairy tales such as love at first sight, but from time to time there are jokes about some people being cheated of money or sex.

The two took the elevator to the underground parking lot together. The night temperature in Los Angeles this season was only about ten degrees, and the cool breeze blew late at night. Virginia, who was wearing a thin dress, became more awake, and regretted agreeing to Ai Rui so rashly. gram.

She felt that she should at least whet the young director's appetite first, and get a more reliable benefit. What is this now? It means that there is no promise. Was played for nothing.

A coat was gently put on the girl, and Virginia pulled the skirt and smiled at Eric.

Forget it, let's treat it as a one-night stand, at least this little man is quite considerate.

The two discussed in a low voice and decided to go to Virginia's residence in Malibu. When Eric came, he was surrounded by paparazzi. Those guys must be wondering if Eric will bring a woman home tonight, and the gate of Beverly's mansion must have been locked up. Bringing Virginia back now is tantamount to actively providing the paparazzi with fierce material.

It took nearly an hour to drive from the Hilton Hotel to Malibu, and there was still no traffic jam. Fortunately, both of them are relatively talkative people, and there was no cold silence along the way.

Following the girl into a small villa north of the coastal road, far away from the beach, it is estimated that it is difficult to see the sea view from the balcony on the second floor. Eric asked casually, "How do you live here?"

Virginia hung Eric's coat on the hanger, and said frankly: "It's not bad to be able to buy such a small villa in Malibu. You don't think I can make a few movies in Beverly Is Shanzhi property?"

Eric shrugged, realizing he'd asked a stupid question about why not eat minced meat. Recalling carefully, after Virginia made her debut with David Lynch's "Dune", before the 1990s, there were really no outstanding works. Of course, there were not many after the 1990s. Later, she switched to TV dramas up.

Although an actress of this level has a certain reputation, she has no box office appeal, so the films that can be received are those low-cost independent films, and the salary may only be tens of thousands of dollars.

After tonight, another woman's fate will be changed by me.

Anyway, after I appeared, the history of Hollywood is destined to become messy, so I can change it as much as I like. What's the point of being alive again and not being able to do whatever you want.