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Chapter 191

He vaguely remembered that when Jennifer Connery in his previous life, he was so cruel that he performed boldly in a thriller film because he encountered walls everywhere. He once again attracted Hollywood's attention. At this price, he was lucky to be transferred from a pure girl to a sexy girl and won the heroine of Disney's "Rocket Expert". However, the movie was lost immediately. Jennifer Connery did not receive any film appointments in the next five years. When he appeared on the camera, he already gave people a feeling of change of things.

"Eric?" Brooke Xiaosi saw Eric distracted and patted the man with some dissatisfaction. She could be distracted in front of her, a great beauty. This man is really... hateful.

"Oh, sorry," Eric retracted his messy thoughts and said sorry, and asked uncertainly: "Is the Rocket Expert you just mentioned a science fiction film that took place in Los Angeles in the 1930s?"

Brooke Xiaosi opened her red lips in surprise. Seeing this, Eric completely confirmed.

"Eric, how could you know? This... should be kept secret, right?"

"Because if you guess correctly, this movie is based on the graphic novel of the same name Dave Stevens with the same name. I just happened to watch it," Eric shrugged. He had seen this movie, but he had never seen Stevens' novel at all, but he definitely couldn't tell the truth in front of a girl.

"That... Eric, how do you think this story is going to be a movie?" Brooke Xiaosi was still a little clever. He quickly asked a more important question.

"I don't know this. The novel story is still very exciting. The key is to see how Disney adapted it." Eric shook his head without thinking.

He also did not mean to remind the girl not to take on this movie. Perhaps the girl appeared here and had signed the film contract with Disney, so what he said was not very useful.

What's more, the film is one year ahead of schedule, so the plot will definitely not be the same as the one in the previous life. Sometimes even if it is a mistake for a day, the screenwriter's mind will change, let alone a year. Perhaps "Rocket Expert" in this time and space will be popular for no reason. If he rashly reminds girls not to take on this movie, and the new version of "Rocket Expert" will be sold well in the future, then he will be waiting to cut off his future. At that time, the loss will definitely have to give his own role to others. So why bother talking too much? It's better to be a spectator.

Shaking the red wine in the glass, Eric thought about it absent-mindedly. When he thought of "Rocket Expert", he naturally thought of Jennifer Connery. He didn't know where Jennifer Connery is now. He had forgotten the taste of the girl's red lips, and he didn't know when he could taste it again.

"It seems that I'd better not disturb you anymore. Eric, you are always distracted." Brooke Xiaosi stood up dissatisfied, threw a complaining look at Eric, and turned around and left.

Staring at the curve of the girl wrapped in a silver fish-patterned dress, Eric suddenly felt that Brooke's figure was very suitable for dressing up as a mermaid, stripping her clothes, putting her tail on her mermaid, and throwing her into the swimming pool.

It's evil again.

Eric shook his head and threw the messy thoughts out of his mind. He made the decision to wait and make a move on with Aniston.

...

Plop.

In the bedroom where the lights are blurred, the big bed sways slightly, and the two naked bodies overlap each other. The girl lies beneath the man yells and yells, protesting from time to time, but often ushers in a more violent attack, and the protests will turn into a tragic cry of both true and false.

The battle lasted for no reason before it slowly calmed down.

"Hate it, get it in again. You bastard, don't know how to think about me at all. If you get pregnant, I will bite you to death." After Aniston washed, he floated out of the bathroom and threw himself on Eric, pounding on the man's shoulder.

"If you are pregnant, give birth. What's the big deal?" Eric stopped the girl's waist, then put the bathrobe on Xiaozi's body, held up her soft body and put it on her body to hug her, feeling the feeling of the two of them being close together.

Aniston leaned against the man's chest: "But I'm only twenty years old, so I don't want to be dragged by the child so early and I can't do anything."

"I'm not afraid of being nineteen. What are you afraid of when you're twenty?" Eric smiled and slapped the little girl on the butt.

"Anyway, I just don't want to have a child so early. I have to wait at least thirty years old, and..." Speaking of this, Xiaozhiniu said with a strong sense of anxiety in her tone. She raised her head and stared at Eric's eyes: "And, if I'm pregnant, will you marry me immediately?"

Eric's heart beats a few times quickly. After hesitating for a while, he was about to grit his teeth and answer. Xiaozhiniu had already twisted it lightly and heavily on his waist: "Look, you're so scared that your heart is about to jump out, I know..."

Eric slid his big hand over the girl's smooth spine and whispered: "Jane, I will always be nice to you."

"But I want more than that," the girl rubbed her cheeks gently on his chest, murmured: "I think you are only good to me."

“…”

"I know, this is impossible, but I want to leave you, but you won't let you go," Xiaozhiniu's tone quickly became resentful: "How could there be someone like you in the world who is like a bastard."

Eric smiled and held Xiaozhiniu's two soft buttocks, held the girl upwards, leaned her head and kissed her two delicate lips and sucked her, and then said angrily: "Little girl, you have to remember that all the men in the world are bastards, so, don't struggle if you don't follow anyone."

"Ha, it makes sense," Aniston rolled his eyes wide. "You are instilling in me your strange outlook on life again, just like an evil pagan."

"Only pagans can live freely. What they believe in is the gods they imagine, but in fact they are more of the incarnation of desires deep in their hearts..."

"Oh, don't listen, you've started brainwashing me again..." Xiaozhiniu shook her head and reached out to cover Eric's mouth, not letting the man say anything further.

Eric smiled and grabbed the tender little hands and played with them. He also compared the size of his big hands together. Because of the busy year, he had already found a faint calluse on his hand: "Okay, I won't say it."

Although the little girl did not look up, her fingers scratched her mischievously twice in his palm: "Eric, are you going to Venice in September?"

"Yes, this film festival will open on September 4th. I will probably stay there for a few days, and I will not go to the award ceremony in the middle of the year."

"September 4th," Aniston suddenly raised her head. She originally wanted to complain that Eric was going to be in Venice with Venice again, but when Eric said the date bounced up and rode on Eric's waist: "Friends will be aired on September 3rd. So, you can't see the premiere of this TV series?"

"It's the same whether you look at it or not. I did it anyway. I don't know what the plot is?" Eric asked in confusion.

Aniston's tone was a little excited: "Of course it's different. This is the first time we collaborated on. I originally wanted you to watch the premiere with me."

"How about...will you watch it with you again in the second season?"

Xiao丨Niu hammered Eric in disappointment and kept her head off: "Who knows if the broken TV series you filmed has a season 2, Humph!"

"Okay okay, I'll call Venice tomorrow and ask them to postpone the opening ceremony for two days. I'll accompany my girlfriend to watch the TV series premiere, let everyone wait."

Aniston was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "You bastard, think you are God," but after laughing, Xiaozhiniu also figured it out. This matter really cannot be the best of both worlds. What Eric wants to do is more important: "Okay, let you go, but remember to bring me a gift when you come back."

"No problem, how about a fully handmade gondola?"

"Haha, sting, where will we take a slap when you buy it? I want a mask."

Eric remembered that he had indeed seen a mask brought back from Venice by his friend in his previous life. He was made of some materials, and he had various patterns and feather decorations on it. He looked gorgeous and weird, at least he felt so.

"What do you want," Eric asked, recalling the details of the Venetian mask in his mind.

"You can choose it yourself, see if you can guess my preferences," Xiaozhiniu smiled mischievously.

"Ok," Eric nodded, reached out and patted the girl's thigh: "Baby, look behind you."

Xiao丨Niu glanced back for no reason and immediately spat: "Bah, why are you getting up again?"

"There is a wet and warm petal that always rubs around my waist. How can I not get up?" Eric smiled wickedly.

"Ah," Xiaozhiniu screamed and immediately jumped off Eric. The two of them looked at Eric's waist together. No one paid attention to those abdominal muscles. Instead, they were attracted by a faint wet mark on it.

"That...I, I just took a shower, that was water, yes, that was definitely water!" Xiaozhiniu defended quietly.

Eric nodded seriously. Seeing her boyfriend's pretending expression, Aniston pounced on him in anger, opened his little white teeth and bit Eric's shoulder.

When the pain came, Eric immediately screamed in cooperation, his tone of grievance: "Ahhhh, stop biting, water, it's water! God, when did I say that it's not water!"

...

"Why are you here?" Early in the morning, Eric left Xiaozhiniu's apartment and came to the company. When he walked into the office, he saw Drew sitting in his seat boredly fiddling with the computer in front of him. (To be continued)
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