Chapter 721: What Are We Going to Buy

Early in the morning, in a high-rise apartment on Manhattan's Upper East Side, next to the River East.

Linda Ivan Golinsta stood by the kitchen counter and leisurely chopped an apple, wearing only a black tight tank top and denim hot pants, with a Walkman pinned to her waist, her tall and slender body swaying gently with the music coming from the headphones, and occasionally humming a few times in her mouth, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

After chopping the apples, he turned around to go to the fridge to get the salad dressing, when he saw Cindy Crawford appear at the door of the kitchen at some point, leaning leaning against the door frame, her thick brown hair scattered, and her eyes dark, like a witch.

"Ah, you're scaring me," Linda Ivan Golinsta, noticing the look on Cindy Crawford's face, subconsciously took a step back and leaned against the refrigerator door. After a moment of panic, she quickly took off the headphones again with pretended to be calm, smirked casually, and said, "Morning, Cindy." ”

Cindy Crawford folded her arms over her chest and looked Linda Ivan Golinsta up and down, her tone equally quiet: "This is my vest." ”

"Ah, ha, we are both in the same body, hehe, it's very suitable. ”

Cindy Crawford looked down, "My hot pants." ”

Linda Ivangorinsta waved her little hands wildly and said, "Oh, it's a little fat, but it's okay." ”

"And my Walkman. ”

Linda Ivan Golinsta felt that Cindy Crawford was like a female leopard on the verge of an explosion, shrunk her neck, and said, "You, you won't be so stingy, next time you go to my house, I can use my things as you like." ”

Cindy Crawford straightened up and walked into the kitchen, where Linda Ivangelinsta realized something was wrong and was about to dodge. She pressed it against the refrigerator door. Cindy Crawford has maintained a good habit of fitness for a long time, and although the two are of similar stature, her strength is much greater than that of Linda Ivangolinsta, and Linda is pressed against the refrigerator door with one of her arms, and a few strokes are useless.

"Of course I don't care about these things," Cindy Crawford said, staring at Linda. Said: "But why do you have to make trouble and mess with my affairs." ”

"I, I," stammered Linda Ivangelinsta, "I, for your own good, we had a drink last night, yes, a drink." I've heard that a child conceived under the influence of alcohol is likely to be an idiot. ”

Cindy Crawford casually picked up the small soup pot used to boil milk next to her, and shook her expression viciously a few times: "Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you up like an idiot now, you were obviously making trouble last night." ”

"I didn't," Linda retorted subconsciously, but she didn't dare to look directly at the other party, turned her head slightly, and her gaze just fell on the soup pot that Cindy was waving.

I don't know why. The little liver, who was frightened by Cindy's sudden transformation into the Queen of Darkness, inexplicably calmed down the moment he saw the soup pot, but felt a little funny. So I laughed.

"Hehe......"

Cindy's hand strained slightly, and she was even more angry: "You still dare to laugh." ”

After Linda laughed, she became a little bolder and said, "Cindy, let me go, or Eric will wake up." I don't promise I won't say anything. ”

Cindy's arm subconsciously relaxed a little, but immediately forced, waved the small soup pot in her right hand, and threatened: "I don't care if you want to eat this meal or not, but you dare to smash the pot." I'm really going to want you to look good. ”

"Okay, okay, I won't say it," said Linda Ivan Gorinsta with her hands folded and begging for mercy, she didn't dare to really off Cindy, it must have hurt to be knocked by that little soup pot.

Seeing that she was really soft, Cindy also let go of her arm in moderation.

When Cindy Crawford let go of herself, Linda rubbed her chest, twitched her nose, stared at Cindy's mouth and teased, "I think the most important thing you need to do now is to brush your teeth first." ”

Cindy Crawford vented, and the little flame in her heart that was about to be extinguished suddenly jumped up again after hearing Linda's words, remembering the situation last night when she was suddenly pressed down on the back of her head by this bad friend at a critical moment, and she was even more angry. If it weren't for her, she might have succeeded.

"yes, but before we brush our teeth, we good sisters should make out a bit," Cindy said, tossing the little soup pot in her hand to the side, leaning forward, holding Linda's little head in a lightning bolt with both hands.

Linda Ivan Golinsta realized what Cindy Crawford wanted to do, and finally struggled: "What are you going to do, stop, Cindy, I was wrong, I, hmm......"

As soon as Eric woke up and walked out of the bedroom, he heard the whimper of a woman struggling, and hurriedly followed the sound, just in time to see Linda being pressed against the refrigerator door by Cindy and kissed.

Standing at the doorway and admiring it for a while, Eric smiled and said, "Hey, babies, don't you think it's too much of a waste of resources?"

Cindy Crawford heard Eric's voice and let go of Linda Ivan Gorinsta, who snorted into the sink several times before rushing out of the kitchen and heading towards the bathroom.

Cindy Crawford straightened her messy hair and returned to her amorous appearance, with a charming smile on her face, and said to Eric, "Good morning, Eric. ”

"Morning," Eric said, gesturing to the door where Linda Ivangorinsta had disappeared, "what are you doing?"

"Oh, she wants to taste the yogurt," Cindy Crawford shrugged pleasantly, but suddenly realized something, and rushed out of the kitchen, shouting, "Hey, Linda, I have a spare toothbrush here, you are not allowed to use my toothbrush." ”

After such a toss, it was already nine o'clock in the morning when breakfast was made.

Eric sat down at the table with milk and a plate, spread out the day's newspaper in front of him, and looked at it while eating breakfast.

A few minutes later, Cindy Crawford and Linda Ivan Golinsta came in with their own pitiful breakfasts, the two girls had been inking in the bathroom for a while, and Eric had brushed his teeth and washed his face before preparing his breakfast, and they hadn't come out yet, during which Eric had roughly understood what was going on with the image he was beginning to see.

When Linda Ivan Gorinsta sat down, she felt that the Walkman was still pinned to her waist, took it off and put it on the table, picked up the cutlery and picked up the fruit salad on the plate, and noticed the newspaper in front of Eric. Curious, he asked, "Eric, what are you looking at?"

"Last week's box office stats," Eric replied casually.

"Oh, I remember," said Linda Ivan Gorinsta, who suddenly became interested, and glanced at Cindy Crawford. said: ""Fair Game" was released last Friday, did it win the box office?"

Cindy Crawford heard this, and looked up at Eric with a complicated look in her eyes.

Eric glanced at Cindy, shook his head, and said, "No, the first place is Universal's "Ghost Pony Elf". ”

"Oh, that must be second place, right?" Linda asked, a little schadenfreude flashing over her eyes as she looked at Cindy.

Eric shook his head again: "Second place is Fox's "Die Hard 3". ”

"Ah, that'...... Never mind. I'll take care of it myself," Linda quickly shook her head, reached over and snatched the newspaper, scanned it through the eye-catching form on the entertainment page, and quickly exclaimed, "Wow, why is it so small, only 6.8 million." It's ranked sixth, this is a new film. ”

"No one has a rule that the audience has to like the new film. Eric glanced at Cindy, smiled, and said to Linda, casually catching a glimpse of the Walkman that Linda had just placed on the dining table, his eyes fixed, and reaching out to take the delicate black music player. Put it in your hand and rub it up.

When Cindy Crawford heard the name of "Fair Game", she felt a lot of trouble in her heart, the heroine of this film should have been hers, and if it was a box office success, it would mean that she lost a chance to become a Hollywood A-list actress. Hear Linda Ivangorinsta report box office figures. Finally relieved.

The opening weekend box office was $6.8 million, sixth on the list, which is not a success.

Secretly relieved, Cindy Crawford looked up and noticed that Eric was playing with his Walkman with a thoughtful look, a little inexplicable, but still asked the question he was most concerned about: "Eric, did you know that this film would fail?"

Eric didn't take his eyes off the Walkman, shook his head and said casually, "How can I be so godly, it's just that after Joe Silvo told me about this project, I thought the script was very problematic, and I heard that they made a big adjustment to the project later, so the current result has nothing to do with me." ”

"How can it be okay, Claudia, Schiffer is the heroine," Linda said next to her, "I heard you helped her grab it." ”

Eric said: "Claudia is not short of film contracts, why do you need me to help her grab it, it's just that Warner's price is relatively high." ”

"That's miserable now, the production cost is $50 million," Linda continued, "The opening weekend box office was only 6.8 million, how much will the final box office be?"

"About 30 million, it's not too miserable, maybe it will be able to pay back in the later stage. "Jurassic Park 2" will be released next week, and other films will basically be eliminated. ”

What Eric said was taken for granted, and the two women did not doubt that "Jurassic Park 2" had the potential to dominate the box office, and neither refuted it. Cindy Crawford finally struggled a little with what had happened, and asked, "Eric, why do you think this film failed?"

Eric replied: "I just glanced at the film review, mainly because the completion of the story of this film is too low, although Joe Sylvo has adjusted the script, but this problem is caused by the production process, the director wastes too much time on the early stage of the plot, and as a result, the story just began to take a big turn, and then ended in a hurry, this situation should be limited by the budget, the director did not finish what he wanted to shoot." ”

Although he didn't watch the feature film, Eric could roughly guess that the problems of this film should be similar to Michael Bay's box office fiasco "Escape from Clone Island", which gave people the feeling that it was over before it even began. One of the major 'drawbacks' of the perfect North American film business system is that in most cases, if it is a really bad movie, the audience will not buy it just because you are a big star with a big budget and a big production.

Cindy Crawford is also glad that she escaped at this time, if she had starred in this film, even if the responsibility for the failure of the film was not on her, her acting career in Hollywood would have ended at the beginning. However, she immediately felt a little resentful in her heart, if she starred in this film, she might ruin the acting career she had just tried to get involved in, but this incident would definitely not have much impact on Claudia Schiffer, with the resources in Eric's hands, just give her the position of the heroine of a big production, and she will definitely be able to easily restore her popularity.

Eating the breakfast in front of him nonchalantly, noticing that Eric still didn't mean to put down the Walkman, Cindy Crawford asked curiously, "Eric, is there anything wrong with this Walkman?"

"No, it's perfect, it's a craft. ”

"Then you ......"

"Something suddenly occurred to me," Eric explained vaguely, looking up at the two women, and asked, "What are you going to do after breakfast?"

Cindy Crawford replied, "My team and I are going to the Hudson River today to prepare for the VCR recording for the contestants. ”

"I don't have much work today, the production team has to buy some props, and I don't need to show up, well, I can go and replace the catwalk from yesterday first," Linda Ivangelinsta said, suddenly realizing something, and said to Eric, "Eric, do you need any help from us?"

"Come with me shopping," Eric reluctantly put down the Walkman in his hand and said with a smile, "I suddenly remembered to see if I could buy something, and of course, if you want to change the catwalk yourself, then forget it." ”

"Ah, of course not, it's a little thing like that, just let someone else do it," Linda Ivan Golinsta quickly shook her head, and then looked at Cindy Crawford triumphantly.

Cindy Crawford was a little depressed, since she had just said that she had a job today, in front of Eric, the big boss, she couldn't be passive and slack off, so she had to pout her lips depressedly, and asked a little unwillingly: "Eric, will you come over at night?"

"It depends, I'll go back the day after tomorrow. Eric said uncertainly.

After breakfast, Cindy Crawford hurried off to work. Eric was tossed around by Linda Ivan Golinsta for half an hour, putting on a make-up that he didn't even recognize, and the woman sketched and painted on her own for another half an hour, and the two of them left the apartment.

Eric's car was parked outside the apartment, and the two got into the car, when Linda Ivan Golinsta remembered and asked, "Eric, what are we going to buy?" (To be continued.) )