Chapter 474

Taking advantage of the pause between the two, Catherine Zeta Jones spoke at the right time: "Are you talking about the "Smiths" again?"

Eric glanced at the woman and replied, "Yes, Katherine, are you interested in this movie, too?"

"Of course," said Katherine Zeta Jones, "this is a movie you wrote in person. I've seen most of the movies you made when I was in the UK. My favorite is Far Cry, and the plot setting and the final reversal are incredible."

"Thank you for your appreciation, Catherine, a lady as beautiful as you must be an actor, right?"

Katherine nodded: "I will play a role in ABC TV series Young Indiana Jones recently."

"It's just a TV series. I think you're more suitable for starring in a movie. Oh, of course, I don't need to worry about this," Eric said with a smile, and raised his wine glass and said goodbye.

"Let's go, my dear," said Qiang Peters, holding the waist of the woman beside him.

Catherine Zeta Jones turned the words Eric had just said in his mind, and followed Qiang Peters to a corner of the cocktail party.

"Baby, I want to tell you something," Qiang Peters sat down on a sofa with the girl, pulled up the other person's tender little hand and spoke.

Katherine Zeta Jones made an listening look, but she felt a bad feeling in her heart.

"That's it. I've divorced her recently, so I think," Qiang Peters paused. He quickly made up his mind to continue, "I mean, my dear, are you willing to marry me?"

Although Zeta Jones was prepared, she was still a little confused when she heard this sentence. The reason why she agreed to date this Hollywood producer was entirely due to the other party's power in Hollywood. Not to mention that the man around her was more than 20 years older than her. Moreover, she was strong. Peters was very irritable and arrogant. The relationship between the two was basically the result of Zeta Jones' false condemnation.

Therefore, Zeta Jones never had the idea of ​​marrying the other party from beginning to end. She planned to date the other party for a few years and gained a foothold in Hollywood. Then she naturally broke up with the other party, but she didn't expect that Peters would suddenly propose to her.

Moreover, Zeta Jones remembers Qiang. Peters said that he hoped that his wife could be a full-time housewife after marriage, which was something she absolutely could not tolerate. She was only in her early twenties and could not agree to marry a man over 20 years older than her as a full-time housewife.

"Catherine, are you listening to me?" Qiang Peters raised his voice slightly with some displeasure when he saw the obvious shock and hesitation on Zeta Jones's face.

"Sorry. Qiang, I just, I never thought about it." Zeta Jones shook his head in a panic: "Can you give me some time to consider?"

"Does this still need to be considered? Marry me, I will let you live a rich and decent life. In the future, you won't even have to show up and act. I can support you," Qiang Peters' tone was full of confidence or self-righteousness.

Zeta Jones avoided Qiang. Peters's eyes inadvertently glanced at Eric not far away. He immediately understood that it must be the man who had just stimulated Qiang. Peters. He made this guy propose to the party.

The girl who was in a dilemma cursed a bastard hatefully in her heart, facing the strong. Peters looked aggressively, but he didn't know what to do.

She knew that as long as she spoke to refuse, the man in front of her would have a great chance of turning against each other immediately, and if she agreed, it would be even more impossible.

Although Qiang Peters has various personality flaws and his talent is very mediocre, he is not a fool. Looking at Zeta Jones' hesitant look, he gradually understood some things, and his face became gloomy: "I think you should stop acting in "Young Indiana Jones". I will ask Michael to find an actress for the role of Maya."

Zeta Jones said uneasyly: "Hao, I don't mean that, I..."

"Needless to say," Qiang Peters stood up and looked at the woman on the sofa coldly: "Ms. Zeta Jones, I hate others playing tricks on me the most. Do you think you can treat me as a stepping stone to climb up in Hollywood and kick it away afterwards. Do you think there is such a good thing in the world?"

Zeta Jones wanted to refute, but opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. The man in front of her had fallen into a paranoid idea, and she knew that it would be useless to say anything else.

Qiang Peters put the goblet that was still holding in his hand aside, tidied up his sleeves, and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa with pity: "Hollywood cannot stand out with a beautiful face, so I think you should clean up tomorrow and return to the UK."

Zeta Jones felt a little desperate and strong. Peters said this, which means she had completely turned against her. Even if she continued to stay in Hollywood to develop, she would be strong. Peters took action to block her. The other party was the president of seven major film companies. It was too easy to block her an actress who was born in a lower-class British family.

It's the celebration party for "Tornado". Peters couldn't have done too much, but after saying these words, he was not in the mood to stay at the cocktail party anymore. After saying hello to his acquaintance, he turned around and left the banquet hall.

...

"I see that you have always had a malicious smile on your face. Are you planning to do something bad?" Joanna handed the plate to Eric and asked in confusion as she looked at the man's expression.

Eric said exaggeratedly: "How is it possible? I am simple and kind, and I always do good things."

Joanna listened to Eric's treacherous tale, but she was sure that he must have done something bad.

"What are you talking about?" Virginia also came over at this time, gently pulled up the hem of her evening dress, and sat down beside Eric.

Joanna pointed at Eric: "He just did something bad."

Virginia raised her eyebrows. She looked at Joanna, then looked at Eric, and said with a look of surprise: "So quickly. I've only been away for more than ten minutes?"

Joanna was stunned for a moment, her face turned red slightly, and she reached over and pinched Virginia: "Let you talk nonsense!"

Virginia smiled and dodged, and after Joanna let her go, she asked, "Eric, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, I just said a few more words." Eric looked up at the banquet hall, but did not see Zeta Jones' figure. He remembered that Peters had just said goodbye to him alone, and shrugged. Peters was not only not very smart, but also had a stubborn attitude. He just sat a little excited, but he didn't expect the other party to react so quickly.

Seeing that Eric was unwilling to say more, and the two girls did not ask questions, Virginia stood up and reached out to Joanna and said, "Let's not let's spend time with this bad guy here, go dance."

Eric looked at Joanna with no concern and smiled, "You two of you dance together like such good sisters, they will only envy me."

The guests invited to celebrate the reception were all from Hollywood. Although everyone didn't say it, they knew Eric's relationship with Joanna and Virginia. The two women were always very close at the reception, which had long aroused the envy of Eric for enjoying the blessings of all the people.

Virginia gave Eric a blank look: "Let's play for a while, and Joan and I will go back to Beverly Hills later. Go wherever you like tonight, don't bother us."

After saying that, without waiting for Eric to answer, the two women left Eric and walked towards the dance floor with a faint laugh.

...

"Mr. Schultz, thank you for coming here in person today." At the door of the living room, Eric bid farewell to the last wave of guests. He looked at the waiter who had already started cleaning the hall and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to go home, a hotel waiter came over: "Mr. Williams, I think you'd better look at it."

Eric followed the waiter to the corner of the banquet hall and saw a drunk black-haired beauty lying on the sofa, her dress was a little scattered, and her body was filled with a smell of alcohol and perfume, with a strange charm.

Eric sighed awkwardly, and was about to instruct the waiter beside him to arrange a room for Catherine Zeta Jones, but saw the waiter beside him staring at the beauty on the sofa, swallowing unconsciously, and making a clear swallowing sound. This made Eric give up this idea. If he had just been dumped by someone else and met a lustful waiter, it would be a bit miserable.

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll handle it," Eric waved his hand at the waiter, called the hotel manager to give instructions, then came over and hugged the girl on the sofa, and left the banquet hall. The waiter who was in charge of operating the elevator for Eric was very curious, but he stood beside him without looking at him.

The driver and bodyguard who were already waiting in the car saw Eric appear, holding a woman in his arms, and did not feel surprised and respectfully helped Eric open the car door.

Catherine Zeta Jones actually has a good alcohol tolerance, but unfortunately she was thrown away on the spot at the party. She couldn't help but feel self-pity in her heart. She couldn't help but drink more and fell drunk on the sofa without realizing it.

However, when she realized that she was being picked up by the man, Katherine Zeta Jones had almost woken up. Although her mind was still dizzy, she also realized what was going on. She felt that she was being held in the bend of the man's powerful arms. She felt lost inexplicably a strange sense of security.

Although she likes to make friends with the powerful Hollywood, she is not so humble that she can take her home. She originally planned to wake up and then go back to her residence, but the sense of security in the man's arms made her change her original thoughts and decide not to wake up again. After relaxing like this, she quickly leaned against the seat and fell asleep, and she didn't even feel that she fell on the man's knee.

I don't know how long it took, the car stopped and she was taken out of the car. The cool air in the middle of the night made her wake up again. Although the impulse had dissipated at first, she also realized that it was the hateful man who was holding her and using some invisible words to disrupt her relationship with Qiang. Peters. She should hate him.

Hesitating like this, she felt the air around her warm again, and soon she was placed on a big bed.

The last chance!

Although she has been to Hollywood for a short time, she is still very familiar with Eric Williams. How could such a fickle and romantic person let her go?

What to do now? Pretend to wake up just now...

What if he forced himself to do something?

Or, what if he let himself leave without doing anything?

The woman was confused for a few seconds. Before she made up her mind, she felt a thin quilt covering her body, and then a slight sound of closing the door sounded.

She could finally open her eyes with confidence. The room was pitch black and unfamiliar. Catherine Zeta Jones did not feel any fear. She waited silently for a while and was sure that he had really left and would not return. The girl closed her eyes again without realizing it and indulged in the boundless black dream.

Perhaps it was because of the unfamiliar environment, or for some other reason, although her mind was still a little confused after a night of rest, she still woke up very early.

This is a south-facing bedroom on the second floor of the villa. Perhaps because of some negligence, the curtains were not pulled up. She could see the dark red sun outside the window, wrapped in a quilt and got off the bed barefoot. She walked to the edge of the bed, and the deep sea surface was endless. Because it was a bit early, the color of the sea surface appeared a dark black, and a layer of light orange-red scales were laid on it with the breeze, which looked extremely spectacular.

However, she was not in the mood to watch these things. She put the quilt back on the big bed and pulled the strap of the dress that had fallen on her arm. She walked around the room and walked into the bathroom first. She took a hurry to take a shower, threw the dress covered in alcohol aside, found a pink bath towel to put on, and at the same time, she couldn't help but have other thoughts in her heart. The towel in the man's room turned out to be pink...
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