Chapter 258 No One Is a Fool

"...Karl was accidentally inserted into his heart by a falling glass and died, and his soul was dragged into hell by the god of death. ∽↗∽↗, after Sam said goodbye to Molly and Odeme, his wish was fulfilled, and he slowly walked into the gate of heaven Mr. Williams, what do you think of this story?"

Bruce Joy Robin noticed that Eric seemed to be absent-minded at the beginning, so he just told the story in a hasty manner, and he had no illusions in his heart. When he asked this last question, he was just waiting for Eric. Answer in the negative, and walk away knowingly.

Hearing that Bruce Joy Robin had finished speaking, Eric quickly drew his attention back.

"Mr. Robin, it seems that Charles and the others didn't like this story just now, right?"

When Bruce heard Eric say this, he thought he was rejecting himself like everyone else, and said with a disappointed face: "So, excuse me, Mr. Williams."

After he was about to leave, Eric quickly stopped the other party: "Mr. Robin, in fact, I think this idea is not bad."

Bruce stopped immediately, turned around and confirmed, "Mr. Williams, did I hear it wrong?"

"Of course not," Eric said with a smile: "I think your idea is good, but I just listened to the story outline you dictated, but I didn't find any highlights. Do you have a complete script?"

"Of course, Mr. Williams, I..." Bruce Joy Robin rubbed his hands eagerly. He rubbed into this party with a friend, and of course he couldn't bring any script. But it was difficult to meet someone who was interested, and the other party was the hottest young director in Hollywood. Of course, Bruce tried his best to seize this opportunity: "Mr. Williams. Or. I'll go back and get the script now?"

Eric shook his head and said, "Don't be in such a hurry. It's very late now." After speaking, he took out a business card and handed it to the other party: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock, you can come to the Firefly headquarters to find me with the script. We'll talk more about it later."

Bruce put away the business card excitedly: "Mr. Williams, I'll be there on time."

Eric said nothing, nodded, glanced at the surrounding guests who were eager to try, and left as if nothing had happened.

"Eric. What are you thinking?" Virginia, who was attached to Eric on the dance floor, raised her head and asked.

Eric glanced at Bruce Joy Robin, who was accosted from time to time outside the dance floor, and said, "I saw a script, and now it is estimated that many people want to grab it.

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Virginia followed Eric's gaze: "It's that person, I just saw you chatting with him for a while. Since you like it, why don't you buy it immediately?"

"Now, all night?" Eric stroked the girl's waist and said, "Everyone is not an idiot, I was too eager, and it is estimated that the person who owns the script is not in a hurry to sell. Plus other people come to grab it. If you want to win the film company in the end. It will cost more."

Virginia hugged Eric's waist tightly and rubbed her face against his chest: "I don't understand too much, it seems that I'm an idiot."

Eric slapped the buttocks wrapped in the girl's dress while no one was paying attention, with a flirtatious tone in his voice: "I like stupid women."

Virginia slapped Eric in protest, then raised her face, blinked her big eyes and asked in a soft tone, "Eric, tonight?"

Eric shook his head helplessly: "Wherever you go now, there are paparazzi behind you, do I dare to go to your place?"

Virginia was a little helpless when she heard Eric say this.

Since the release of "Cry on the Island", Virginia has not only gained huge fame, jumped from a third-rate actor to an A-list star, but her private life has also received intense attention from many tabloids. Eric knows that those people The goal is not just Virginia, but himself.

Eric felt uneasy whenever he thought about the night he negotiated with Murdoch, the old guy said that a reporter from the New York Post had been stalking him for months. To be honest, that matter has not been resolved until now, and Eric was not naive enough to ask Murdoch for those photos afterwards. A fool knows that it is impossible for the other party to hand over the photos to him without a backup. , he did not do much.

However, since that incident, Eric has become more cautious.

Although he doesn't care about the scandals with those actresses being exposed by the media, he has to care about Aniston's thoughts. Because if his scandals with other actresses appeared in the newspapers again and again, even if Xiaoyi wanted to pretend to be an ostrich, it was impossible for him to pretend to be an ostrich, and in the end, under pressure, it was estimated that the only way to go would be to break up with him.

You can't go to Virginia, but it's fine to go somewhere else.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Aniston was like a fish out of water, gasping for a few quick breaths with his small mouth open, and fell down softly with his body twitching. Eric also followed along on the girl's smooth back, pulled away a bunch of scattered blond hair and kissed the little girl's face. The still hard things below were fiddled with lightly, and soon they got into the slippery cavity.

"Well... don't do it, I'm dying." Aniston resisted and pushed up her round buttocks, as if she wanted to push Eric's things out, but it only made Eric more comfortable.

"Come and let me do artificial respiration for you," Eric smiled and kissed Aniston's little mouth, his tongue broke through, and fiddled with the little fragrant tongue hidden inside.

Wuwu resisted a few times, and after Eric had had enough fun and let go of her, Aniston glared at the man who was pressing down on her. After rubbing the temples for a while, he said, "Eric, let me take a bath, okay? If it flows out, it will stain the sheets."

Eric gave a wicked smile, kissed the girl on the cheek, and whispered in Xiaoyi Niu's ear: "It's okay, let me rest for a while, and I'll plug it up for you right away."

When the little girl heard this, she immediately struggled under Eric, and shouted, "I won't come, I won't come, I'll die if I come again."

Regrettably, the little girl didn't realize that her writhing instead stimulated Eric's desire, and something that had died down soon rose to prominence.

Eric got up slightly and quickly turned over Aniston, who wanted to escape, picked up two slender legs and folded them on Xiaoyi Niu's chest, and pressed them again.

In the early morning light, Eric woke up on time and refreshed, pulled the quilt for the little girl who was sleeping poorly, and then Eric put on his clothes and got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

Opening the bedroom door and walking into the living room, Eric heard a soft sound in the kitchen.

"Morning," Nicole, who was making breakfast, heard the movement and turned her head to say hello to Eric.

"Morning," Eric nodded, smelled the aroma of the food in the air, and asked, "Do you have my share?"

Nicole rolled his eyes at him: "What do you think?"

"It must be," Eric said, walking up, wrapping around the girl's slender waist, and looking into the small soup pot in front of Nicole.

Nicole was stunned by Eric's sudden movement, and soon relaxed, feeling the menacing thing on her buttocks, and said helplessly: "Yesterday's tossing was so fierce, it wasn't enough. what?"

"Did you come to eavesdrop?" Eric asked, blowing on the girl's sensitive earlobe.

Nicole blushed and denied: "Do I need to eavesdrop, it's so loud, if the villa's sound insulation is not bad, it is estimated that the neighbors will call the police."

"What about you?" Eric asked in a sinister tone, but a hand got into the girl's waist.

"Eric, you're such a bastard, and you're not afraid of Jenny finding out?" Nicole twisted her body slightly, not knowing whether she was resisting or catering.

"It will take a while for her to get up," Eric said, pulling his wet fingers out of his clothes and bringing them to the girl's lips.

Nicole reluctantly rolled her eyes at Eric, but she opened her mouth obediently and put that finger in.

After a while, Eric retracted his fingers, patted the girl's buttocks, and said, "Okay, I'll go get Jenny up, and make breakfast."

"Bastard." Nicole almost fell to the ground when Eric suddenly let go, and in a panic, she stretched out her hand on the kitchen counter, and then cursed Eric, who had already walked to the door, with grievance and resentment.

After breakfast, they left the apartment shared by Xiaoyi Niu and Nicole. Before Eric entered the office building, Bruce Joy Robin, who was waiting outside, came up.

"Mr. Robin, didn't we agree on nine o'clock?" Eric looked at his watch.

Bruce said: "That's it, Mr. Williams, I was afraid of the traffic jam, so I arrived early."

"Oh, then let's go to the office and talk about it," Eric said, and walked into Firefly's office building with Bruce.

This is the office building recommended by Robert Shea a few months ago. It is now a property belonging to Firefly. The original New Line and Firefly employees have moved in at the beginning of the month.

Eric once planned to let Uta move in together, but when this suggestion was put forward, not only Geoffrey and Robert objected, but even Kapoor did not agree. After some explanation, Eric realized that this was out of consideration for avoiding suspicion. After all, a production company cannot have a brokerage company at the same time. Eric was just playing a side ball. If he moved Uta and Firefly into an office building naked, it would only cause trouble for himself.

The two came to the office and sat down. Eric asked someone to bring twice the coffee, and then said to Bruce Joy Robin, who was sitting opposite: "So, Mr. Robin, have you brought the script?"

"Sure," Bruce took the script out of his bag and handed it to Eric.

Eric didn't say anything, let go of the script and looked down. (To be continued..)u