America: Starting with the Acquisition of MGM

Chapter 140 138 Going to Olson's House

Chapter 140 Going to the Olsens' House

After telling Peter and Chen Xing that they could leave work, Eric got into the Olsen sisters' SUV.

Boom!

As if she was afraid that he would regret it, Mary had already stepped on the accelerator and drove off before she could fasten her seat belt.

"Ouch!"

Due to inertia, Eric's head hit something hard.

"Why are you in such a hurry? At least let me sit still before you start the car."

There was a bottle of red wine and a cosmetics box next to him.

"Is this the gift you prepared?"

"Yes, the red wine is for Ganetti, and the box of cosmetics is for little Elizabeth."

Eric nodded and said nothing. He just felt that a 14-year-old girl really didn't need to use cosmetics. Youth is invincible. Isn't a face full of collagen more delicate than cosmetics?

After the car drove out for a few minutes, Ashley suddenly unbuckled her seat belt on the passenger seat, turned around and crawled from between the seats to the back seat.

"What are you doing?" Eric and Mary asked at the same time.

Ashley didn't care at all. She kicked hard and hugged Eric with both hands, asking for a kiss with her red lips.

"OMG! Is this why you let me drive? Ashley, you are so cunning! Stop it!" Mary shouted angrily.

But at this time, they had already entered the main road, and there were cars in front, behind, left and right. Even if she was angry and anxious, she couldn't stop.

If there was a traffic accident, the Olsen sisters would serve one man, and the gossip tabloids would open the eyes of the whole country.

"Ashley, stop it, no, it should be shut up, it's not good." Eric pretended to be reserved and refused.

After all, Mary was still beside him, so he had to show passivity and reluctance.

You see, I didn't start it first. I was just a poor man who couldn't withstand the temptation.

Even if there was responsibility, it could only account for 10%.

But while shouting to stop, Eric's big hands did not stop, gently wandering on Ashley's body, tapping from time to time, causing the girl to gasp.

"Well, you are such a delicious little cake, I wish I could swallow you in one bite!" Ashley whispered in his ear.

Hearing this, Eric couldn't help but frowned: "Why does it feel weird to hear this sentence from your mouth? It seems that I am the older one."

"Old, but timid! You are a coward!"

After mocking, Ashley took the initiative to bite the man's neck, like a female sucking ghost in heat.

"Well, although it is very comfortable, you'd better take it easy. I don't want to be seen by Ganetti and Elizabeth. All strawberries."

"And Ashley, have you been suppressed for too long? I didn't realize that you are such a coquettish person before."

"Yes, you are like a dirty silver slut now, which makes me feel sick!" Mary also finished the knife while driving.

However, these words did not hurt her, but made Ashley more enthusiastic and excited.

Next time!

In the driver's seat, Mary observed everything through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but feel angry and anxious.

"Stop! If you don't stop, I'll be rude to you, Ashley!"

But the more she threatened, the harder her sister ate.

Seeing that the threat was ineffective, Mary pressed the window button in a fit of anger, and the back seat window slid down immediately.

Whoosh!

A motorcycle happened to pass by, and Eric saw the other party's puzzled and shocked eyes through the helmet.

Hurrying to press the window back, Eric said angrily: "What are you crazy about? Don't you see where you are? Your license plate is registered with the reporter."

"If something really happens, passers-by may not be able to recognize who I am, but they will definitely recognize who you two are. Are you looking for death!"

Pop~~

Ashley raised her head suddenly, and a strange bubbling sound suddenly sounded in the car.

Eric's originally serious criticism was instantly gone.

Not long after, the SUV stopped in the garage, and the three people got out of the car after tidying up their clothes.

"Eric, you're finally here."

"Hi, Canetti!"

After hugging the woman who might become his mother-in-law, Eric complimented her, "You look younger and younger."

"Really? Hahahaha"

Canetti laughed happily, and then said seriously, "I've been doing Pilates. They say Pilates is better than yoga."

"Hahaha, then keep exercising. Ashley and Mary still need your guidance and company."

Canetti put on a disgusted expression, "They won't. Ashley and Mary have been independent since they were young, and little Elizabeth is more dependent on me."

"Now she is too young to drive. I drive her to the set every day."

"Do you need to pick her up?"

"It doesn't matter. Elizabeth knows you are coming home, and she specifically told me to prepare a sumptuous dinner. She can take someone else's car home."

Speaking of the devil, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a young and beautiful figure rushed in. It was Ao Mei who was off work.

"Hello, little Elizabeth!" Eric smiled and greeted him when he saw him.

"Eric!"

Saying his name happily, Elizabeth's eyes lit up instantly, she dropped her schoolbag and ran over, and with a leap, she hung on Eric and swung like a kitten.

Ever since they went to Neverland Manor, their relationship has progressed by leaps and bounds.

Gadot habitually ignores such intimate actions. After all, who would take a 14-year-old girl seriously?

Look at that tender little face, the body that has not yet grown up, and the young teeth that are prominent.

She is cute all over, and her sexiness is not to be found.

Eric hugged her and swung her in circles, and finally threw her on the sofa, and the latter giggled non-stop.

"Eric, I'm so happy to see you. Mary said you promised to come ten days ago. Why did you show up today?"

"Work, work makes people helpless!" Eric spread his hands helplessly.

"Really? You are a big boss, what can make you helpless, I don't believe it!" Elizabeth shook her head.

"Hehe, ordinary people have their own frustrations, and big bosses have their own frustrations, but the things that bother us are just different in difficulty."

Elizabeth stared with big eyes and showed a puzzled expression: "What you said is too profound, I don't understand."

Pinched the collagen on her face: "If you don't understand, don't force yourself to think, you will understand it naturally when you grow up."

Rubbing on the back of Eric's hand, Ao Mei nodded obediently: "Okay, then what are you busy with recently? New movies?"

"Yes, MGM is preparing to shoot several TV series, but there is no role suitable for you."

"A new project?" Ashley and Mary also looked over like sharks smelling something.

"Don't watch it, it's not suitable for you either. It's a political thriller and horror theme. You two should finish "Blue Is the Warmest Color" obediently. I have arrangements for the follow-up."

"Eric, what about me?" Ao Mei blinked her big eyes and launched an eye attack.

"A Quiet Place" hasn't been finished yet, you'll have to stay in the crew for at least two months, and there's nothing suitable."

"Elizabeth, go wash your hands, we're going to eat."

At this time, Canetti started to clean the table with a plate.

"Okay, Mom."

Eric stood up and followed Elizabeth's butt: "I need to wash it too."

The two walked into the bathroom, and Eric suddenly found a pair of underwear and a bra on the washing machine.

He took a look and was sure in his heart that it was definitely not Ashley and Mary's, the size was wrong, a little too big.

Although he only exercised with these two girls once, he saw them every day during filming, and their sizes had long been deeply imprinted in Eric's mind.

"Oh my god, it can't be Canetti, it's an eyesore!"

Muttering in his heart, Eric hurriedly lowered his head.

Seeing this, Olsen hurriedly threw her underwear into the washing machine and explained shyly, "Sorry, I usually wash it myself, but I was in a hurry to go to the set today and forgot to leave it here."

"Nothing, I often forget."

"Really?"

"Of course it's fake."

"Hateful!"

A man and four women sat at the dining table, looking at a table full of dishes, Eric was a little surprised: "Ganetti, did you make all these?"

"Yes, I like cooking."

"They smell really good, I can't wait to taste them."

"Hahahaha you can eat them all, anyway, my mother and I don't eat much."

"No, no, no, wait a minute, I have something to say." Little Elizabeth raised her hand.

Everyone's eyes were immediately focused on her.

Olsen coughed a few times, trying to act like an adult, raised the juice in her hand and said, "First of all, let us congratulate Eric and congratulate The Purge for its box office success! The movie won the championship last week. I read the report, 45 million US dollars, which is higher than The Matrix 2!"

"Yeah!"

The three mothers and daughters also raised their glasses, Eric laughed, and everyone clinked their glasses.

Ossen drank the juice and continued, "Then the second thank you, I want to thank Eric for the role that allowed me to appear on the big screen."

Bang!

Everyone's glasses clinked together again, and Olsen sat down contentedly: "Okay, I've said everything I want to say. I hope A Quiet Place can also be as popular as The Purge."

"It will definitely be. A Quiet Place is a relatively new high-concept horror film. The audience will feel fresh and will naturally go to the cinema. I predict that the box office will not be less than 100 million US dollars." Eric said.

"Really?" Olsen exclaimed.

The little girl's dream movie Spy Kids has a global box office of about $400 million. If A Quiet Place can get $100 million, fuck Spy Kids.

"It's probably accurate. This is the result of our analyst team's multiple predictions. Wait, Elizabeth. After the movie is released, you will get a lot of film contracts."

Hearing this, Olsen's big eyes suddenly curved into crescents.

"What about us? What is the predicted box office of Blue Is the Warmest Color?" Ashley and Mary asked at the same time.

The two sisters are often in sync sometimes. No wonder they both like to sleep with Eric.

Eric shook his head: "Don't expect too much from art films. Our goal is to win awards. If we can win a few Oscars, we can probably reach 60 to 70 million box office."

"What if we can't get it?"

"If we can't get it, it will be greatly discounted. 20 to 30 million is the upper limit I give."

"So little!" The two sisters were immediately deflated.

Eric smiled and said, "Don't worry about the box office. I didn't intend to make money from this movie. Its real purpose is to help you sisters transform and get rid of the label of child stars."

"Taking off this label will be very beneficial for future development and for the performance of Double Star Entertainment."

At this point, Eric suddenly realized that he was too busy recently and had not paid attention to the business status of Double Star Entertainment for almost a month.

"How are the sales of Double Star Entertainment recently?"

Ashley cut a small piece of chicken and put it in her mouth: "It's pretty good, definitely more than last month. I'll get you a report when the data comes out in a few days."

"Well, is the most popular product still the fusion product of Pink Panther?"

Mary said excitedly: "No, last month it was Pink Panther, this month it's The Walking Dead, Eric, you should go to the factory to see."

"Now half of the production lines are producing peripheral products of The Walking Dead, especially clothes, shoes, toys and cos props, the sales are really great."

"Sales this month should increase by 20%, maybe more."

"Didn't you just say that you would make a few more TV series? If you create another Walking Dead, we will make a fortune."

Looking at her excited look, Eric thought for a moment and smiled Shaking his head slightly, "The Walking Dead is a phenomenon and very unique. The zombie theme is destined to be universal and can cater to the tastes of the public."

"Let me tell you, not to mention zombie clothes and shoes, MGM has received copyright fees from big-name manufacturers, and Armani plans to launch zombie-themed perfumes."

"There are also zombie beer, zombie games, and zombie comics. In short, zombies seem to be able to go with everything."

"But other film and television dramas are not good. Even if they are more popular than The Walking Dead, political thrillers are not naturally suitable for business."

"It's too difficult to develop another work with such strong commerciality. MGM is making an animated film "Frozen", but it will take more than a year to be released."

"What about "Transformers"? I saw the styling video, it's very cool!" Ao Mei asked.

Eric smiled and patted her head: "That belongs to Hasbro. MGM owns the film and digital copyrights, but the production rights of toys and peripherals always belong to Hasbro."

"Hiss"

As he was talking, Eric's face suddenly changed and he subconsciously clamped his legs.

"Eric, what's wrong with you?" asked Ao Mei next to him.

Feeling the feet moving at his base, Eric looked at the two sisters sitting across the table. They were eating as usual, and he didn't know who was playing tricks for a while.

"Nothing, just burned."

"Then eat slowly."

"Yes, eat slowly, there's no rush." ​​Mary said with a smile.

Eric glanced at Ganetti and unconsciously increased the frequency of eating.

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