As he was speaking, the jeep slowly entered the parking lot of the hotel where the crew of Lihuyecheng was staying. Eric and Alan got out of the car and walked towards the hotel building. Alan continued: "If this is the case, should we continue to investigate the person behind the scenes?"

Although I knew that the possibility of finding it was not high, Eric nodded and said, "Arrang to a private detective to investigate slowly, but it doesn't take too much energy."

The hotel has been booked by the crew of "Jurassic Park". Eric and Alan talked while walking, greeting each other from time to time.

When he arrived at the stairs leading upstairs, Eric said to Allen: "I'll go up and take a shower and continue talking during dinner. You can go to the restaurant and wait for me."

When Allen heard this, he smiled ambiguously, handed him the documents that needed Eric's signature, and said, "Maybe you have to have a meal in the room. Just hand them over to me at any time after reading them. I will send them to Los Angeles."

Eric immediately understood Allen's subtext, reached out to take the folder, and asked, "Who is here? Why don't I know?"

Allen smiled and spread his hands.

Eric didn't ask, and turned around and quickly went upstairs.

The door of the guest room was suddenly opened, and Joanna Pakula, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, raised her head in frightened. After seeing Eric, the faint panic on her face did not dissipate. She secretly closed the magazine on her knee and put it aside, and then showed a soft smile: "Eric, you are back."

Eric walked to the woman with a smile, and was about to sit down when he saw the cover that Joanna had just closed with a magazine of a woman holding a baby in her arms. He picked it up and threw it under the coffee table in front of him, and sat down next to Joanna. He hugged the woman and kissed her, and asked, "Joan. Why didn't you say hello to me in advance?"

When Joanna saw that Eric didn't pay attention to the magazine at all, she completely relaxed and let Eric hold herself, and whispered: "It's Vicky who won't let me tell you that she wants to surprise you."

"Vicky is here too, where is she?" Eric asked.

Joanna pointed to the bedroom: "She was a little tired from flying and was still sleeping. I just woke up not long ago."

Eric looked at his watch and it was already half past six in Hawaii time. However, it was dark until 7 or 8 o'clock in the summer, so he didn't rush to have dinner, so he chatted casually with Joanna: "How is this time going? Are you too tired?"

After "Tornado" was a great success in North America, it also quickly landed in Europe. As the heroine, Joanna has been flying around in various European countries during this period for the sake of the film promotion.

"Not tired at all. Charlie has arranged my schedule very well. Moreover, compared to days when I had not settled in the past, I would rather be tired and fulfilling."

Eric remembered the agent named Charlie Walker that ICM arranged for Joanna. When he communicated with ICM in person, the agent arranged by the other party would certainly not be mediocre: "The five major ticket countries in Europe should have been released, and Japan will take more than a month. What are you going to do next?"

Although the protagonists of "Tornado" are those realistic hurricane effects, the total box office of more than $500 million is expected to easily push the male and female protagonists to the ranks of first-tier stars. Eric speculates that Joanna should be quite busy during this period.

"Charlie suggested that I take advantage of the popularity brought by "Tornado" to take over several more commercial films. I will try to star in an art film in a few years to hit the Oscars," Joanna said. Looking at Eric: "Eric, do you think this is OK?"

Eric leaned on the sofa casually and reached out to touch the beautiful face of the woman. Although European and American women generally age faster, there are always some women favored by God, which makes them immune to the erosion of the years. Joanna is obviously one of them. Although women maintain a face that looks like a twenty-five-year-old, they are actually thirty-five years old. The reason why Charlie Walker made such a suggestion was definitely because Joanna's age was considered.

"Of course, although his advice is a bit utilitarian, it can also maximize your status in Hollywood. Hollywood stars are destined to speak on the box office. I will also help you pay attention to the movies that are suitable for you to participate in."

The two of them sat opposite the sofa. Joanna felt that Eric's big hand that was rubbing her cheek seemed to be rougher again. She pulled the hand over and looked down. Thick calluses were grinding out of several parts of the palm of her hand, and asked, "How could this happen? You are the director, you won't have to work yourself, right?"

"Making movies is physical labor, and this time it's much more troublesome than when we filmed "Tornado"," Eric smiled casually and held Joanna's little hand with his back hand: "I'm a man, I can't keep my hands as white and tender as you women."

He chatted casually, and before he knew it, it was getting dark outside. Eric called the service desk to order dinner, looked at the still closed bedroom door, and stood up and said, "Why haven't Vicky got up yet? I'll go and see."

The bedroom curtains were pulled, and the light became dim. Eric did not turn on the light and walked to the side of the big bed and sat down. The petite woman lay on the side in the center of the big bed, her face buried in her long golden brown hair, and the air conditioning was turned on. The bedroom was very cool. Virginia was covered with a blanket, revealing the seductive side curves.

Eric looked quietly for a while before reaching out and patting Virginia on her shoulder: "Vicky, it's time to get up."

Virginia probably had a full sleep, and she opened her eyes without much mist, smiled at Eric, turned over and lay on the big bed, and her plump breasts stretched out the blanket high: "What time is it, are you just back now?"

"I've finished work long ago, I see you sleeping," Eric said, his body tilted to the bed, and one hand unceremoniously penetrated Virginia's chest and grabbed a ball of soft flesh.

Virginia didn't see it right, and smiled and let Eric rub it gently. Perhaps because the man's palm was a little rough. Virginia quickly reacted and her red lips opened slightly and let out a few soft moans.

Just when both of them were a little moved, the waiter's voice came from the living room. Eric knew that it must be dinner, so he reluctantly pulled back his hand and leaned over and kissed Virginia's face: "Let's have dinner first, we have time tonight."

Virginia nodded and stretched out her little hand: "I don't have the strength, pull me up."

Eric listened and was sure that Joanna had sent the waiter away. He then picked up the petite woman and asked with some jokingness: "Is it because I'm hungry or something else?"

...

Although there was no longer the embarrassment and restraint of the three of them when they first got together, the dinner was still very fast. Perhaps because of the special instructions, Eric was always disturbed by messy things in the middle of the night, but tonight was surprisingly calm. Except for the waiter who came to deliver the dinner, the door was not knocked until the three of them finished.

"Be good, don't break in. There will be surprises after taking a shower." At the bathroom door, Virginia once again told Eric who was sitting on the big bed to read the information, and then pulled Joanna into the bathroom.

Locking the bathroom door. Virginia didn't react much, but Joanna was like a little girl who was about to do something bad: "Vicky, is this really good?"

Virginia was still a little nervous. However, she finally made up her mind and was almost done: "What are you so worried about doing? I want children, not you."

Joanna chased Virginia to the bathtub and watched Virginia turn on the faucet and release water. She said, "I just think...I don't think it's good if you don't tell Eric."

"Of course I'll tell him. I'm still counting on him to pay for alimony," Virginia showed a look of course, poured the prepared things out of her bag onto the sink, found a tiny sewing needle, pulled a condom from the packaging box, and poked... poked... poked...

"Hey, this is too obvious, he will see it," Joanna pointed to something that was quickly pierced.

Virginia nodded, raised her up and looked at the light, nodded with satisfaction, then took out another one and glanced at Joanna, perhaps to suppress her uneasy, or perhaps to convince herself in the end, and said, "I have been preparing for several months, and I have a physical examination and I have been looking for physical conditioning. This is the last step. Don't ruin my business."

"But, I always feel..." Joanna didn't know what to say, and gestured to clean up.

Virginia continued: "My brother urged me to get married some time ago. You know, I don't plan to get married. In Hollywood, even if I get married, there are not many couples that last for a long time. It's better to be single. In fact, I planned to adopt a child a few years ago." Speaking of this, Virginia raised her left hand, and a rose gold ring with exquisite patterns looked very beautiful under the light: "But since he gave me this, I have given up the idea of ​​adoption. It's not that there is no man, why should I adopt it? It's better to have one by myself. I asked the doctor. At my age, it's just right to have a baby now, and it will be too late in a few years."

"You should discuss it with Eric."

"That little bastard, what to discuss with him? You have to know that he is only twenty-two years old now. Although he always looks old-fashioned, he is still a child in his heart. Such men often hate children. He will definitely say that he will wait a few more years. Haha, waiting for a few more years, I will be old. It is very dangerous to have another child. If he loses this face and has no child, he will definitely throw me away."

Joanna weakly argued for Eric: "I don't think Eric is like this."

"Men are not reliable, but children are more secure. With children, he will raise me. Haha, anyway, the money is meaningless to him, so he can afford it. I have decided that if you dare to ruin my business, be careful I will press you in the bathtub," said Virginia, at the end of the day, put down the last condom she had tied and made a neck-crossing action at Joanna.

Joanna shrank her neck and watched Virginia quickly pack the things on the sink and put them in her bag, then she pulled them to the bathtub: "Okay, baby, let's take a shower first, and let's get him lost later."

...

Eric felt that it was a problem for a woman to take a bath. He had already processed all the documents that Allen left for him. Before the two women came out, they got out of bed and walked to the bathroom door and knocked gently: "Hey, you won't drown, do you need me to do artificial respiration?"

"Don't break in, I'll warn you," Virginia's voice suddenly came from the bathroom.

"Okay, but it won't take so long to take a shower, right?" Eric complained a few times, turned off the lights in the bedroom, took off his clothes and threw himself on the big bed.

After a while, in the glimmer of light outside the window, Eric saw two women walking out of the bathroom one after another and coming to the bed. Eric hugged Virginia who was walking in front and pressed it skillfully under him.

With a few rustling sounds, the woman's soft moan began.

Joanna, who was still standing by the bed, raised her hand and looked at the small box she held in her hand, blinked quickly, as if... Is there something wrong? Is there anything wrong? Is there any step I missed?

The woman was still thinking, stretched out her hand and pulled her to the bed.

The small box in her hand also fell to the ground.

"Come on, babes, let me see your sisterly love," Eric's bad voice sounded in the darkness.

Joanna felt like she was being placed on Virginia's soft body, and then a rough big hand pressed on her smooth spine, and the two women's faces were pressed together. When Eric heard Eric's words, Virginia below opened her mouth with a smile and grabbed Joanna's red lips.

...

The morning sunlight penetrated into the bedroom through the gaps in the curtains. Joanna, who felt a little sore in her waist, opened her eyes weakly. The other rosy face was opened, with a slightly open mouth and sleeping soundly.

Looking at the sunlight outside the window, Joanna knew that it was too late now. Eric must have started working and sat up on the bed. Joanna breathed deeply and couldn't help but look at Virginia on the other side. They were all this fairy. She repeatedly teased Eric last night, causing herself to suffer.
Chapter completed!