After breakfast, Eric took the girl to the outside of the manor, where a red and white Bell helicopter was docked on the helipad.

The helicopter pilot saw Eric appear, and hurriedly jumped off the helicopter and walked towards the two, this is a tall white man with a body of nearly two meters, with a light stubble on his face, sharp eyes, and a bit of military demeanor between words and deeds, it is estimated that the other party must be a retired soldier.

"Hello, Mr. Williams, I'm Mark Bierman," the tall man said as he walked up to Eric and Farmik Jensen.

"Hello, Mr. Bierman," Eric shook his hand, "I guess you already know your mission?"

"Of course," said Mark Bierman, nodding to Famick Jensen, "Miss Jensen, come with me." ”

"Eric, I still think ......" The girl looked at the helicopter and turned to Eric, still a little hesitant.

Eric hugged the girl and kissed each other on the cheek: "Okay, Fami, it's nothing, you'll get used to it in the future." ”

"Miss Jensen, are you worried about airsickness, you can rest assured, it will only take more than ten minutes to get from here to Calabasas, very quickly. ”

Seeing Mark Bierman speak, Farmick Jensen didn't say anything more, otherwise it would have embarrassed Eric, and soon the girl boarded the helicopter.

Eric stepped back a little and beckoned to the girl who was slowly taking off, watching the helicopter fade away and eventually become a small white dot, thinking that he might want to hire a dedicated helicopter team so that he could save a lot of time between going to and from the city.

Moreover, helicopters are much cheaper than private jets. The price of a helicopter is only equivalent to a premium sports car. Even hiring a team dedicated to helicopter piloting and maintenance doesn't cost much for a year. What's more, you can also protect yourself in this way*, no matter how tough the paparazzi are. It's also not realistic to run after a helicopter.

Back at the villa, Eric walked over to the space chair where the two of them had been tangled last night. Seeing that there were still shards of red silk scattered everywhere, it was obvious that this was the 'wreckage' of the expensive evening dress from last night, and he picked up the scattered fabric and put it in the trash can at random, Eric walked to the space chair and sat down, looking at the sponge outside the window, but thinking about what happened yesterday.

Now that he had made up his mind, Eric had no intention of changing it. Those women from the past. Even including Drew, although Eric will often say things like 'you are my woman' to them very domineeringly, but if they insist on leaving him, Eric has not much intention of stopping him, two lives, originally he was very open to many things, but now, he has decided not to let this kind of thing happen again.

Eric is determined to keep all the women he likes by his side, it's not a delusion, he can give them what they want. Whether it is material, or fame and fortune, a woman who can step into Hollywood. Isn't it fame and fortune that are pursued?

So, if he gives them what they want, then they must also give him what they want, which is an equivalent exchange, which is fair. Of course, this qiē is all based on strength, when Eric has enough power in Hollywood. Women who take what they want, but don't want to give. The consequences of this must be weighed carefully.

Famick Janssen was the first of his plans to spend most of the day together. Eric also almost figured out the character of this tall girl, proud, independent, and somewhat feminist, but at the same time, Farmic Jensen also longs for the prosperity and luxury of Hollywood, which is why the girl did not refuse Eric's gift of Beverly property at breakfast.

If there is no Eric, it may take a long time for the girl to get this qiē, in her previous life, Famick Jensen has been in the status of a second-tier Hollywood actor, although she starred in the "X-Men" series Jean Grey, but compared to the big vase of Harry Berry who played the storm girl, the girl can only be regarded as a small vase at most, and the girl in memory finally switched to American dramas like many Hollywood stars whose development has encountered bottlenecks.

And now, although Famick Jensen has played the heroine of "The X-Files" under Eric's arrangement, this TV series will definitely have a deep impact on the image of the actor, but as long as Eric is willing, it is very easy for the girl to transform into the big screen, and even the big and small screens can develop at the same time.

Of course, if you want to get this qiē, there must be a premise.

After thinking for a moment, Eric smiled and got up.

Now, it's time to settle the matter with the other woman.

……

Jennifer Connelly woke up early, tugging at the quilt and looking at the bedroom in confusion, with a dull hangover pain in her head.

As a girl, she quickly realized that this was obviously a girl's room, and there were no traces of being violated on her body, which made her very relieved.

There were only vague fragments in her mind, and it was hard for her to remember what had happened last night. She only remembered that she was a little sad, so she drank a lot of wine and got very drunk.

Then, there was no then, and when I woke up, I found myself here.

The faint morning light is gradually replaced by sunlight, and the bedroom is getting brighter and brighter, so bright that the curtains are difficult to block.

Just when she was a little overwhelmed, the bedroom door was pushed open, and she quickly pulled up the quilt to wrap herself up, and looked at the door with some trepidation.

A girl in a dark blue long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans walked in and saw her eyes wide open and smiling, revealing two rabbit teeth: "Miss Connery, are you awake?"

Jennifer Connelly vaguely remembered that this girl was supposed to be Francis Coppola's daughter, Sofia Coppola, who had just arrived in Paiduì last night and had met each other.

"Hello, Miss Coppola, excuse me, this is ......"

"This is my house, you were drunk last night, and Eric let you sleep here. ”

Eric, Eric Williams.

She quickly remembered that the high-spirited young figure she saw from a distance last night, and when she heard Sophia Coppola's words just now, for some reason, Jennifer Connelly suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and then tears welled up.

"What's wrong with you, are you still uncomfortable, you drank really hard last night, if it weren't for Eric, you might have been ......" Seeing the girl's tearful appearance in an instant, Sofia Coppola asked with concern, and soon, the girl felt that it was better not to mention what happened last night.

"I'm fine," Jennifer Connelly shook her head, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "What about ...... What about him?"

"He's, oh, you mean Eric, he's going back," Sofia Coppola said.

The girl shrank into the quilt, and a sense of disappointment uncontrollably appeared in her heart.

After saying a few words, Sofia Coppola pulled herself over the small stool by the dresser and sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked with some gossip: "Hey, Janie, what the hell is going on between you and Eric, he was so angry about you last night, and almost got into a fight with the guy who brought you, and everyone can see that he likes you very much." But he said he hadn't seen you for a year?"

Jennifer Connelly was stunned when she heard this, but she just shook her head and didn't answer, and she really didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that the girl was reluctant to speak, Sophia was not reluctant, and then said: "By the way, when he left last night, he took out your address book and called a person named Jim Rest, and asked the other party to find him at ten o'clock in the morning, Jim Rester is your agent, right?"

The girl was stunned again, and hummed softly, and at the same time a faint expectation rose in her heart, but this expectation was not for her acting career, but because she heard that the guy was still paying attention to herself.

Sofia Coppola was chattering when a maid knocked on the bedroom door and said, "Miss, it's time for breakfast." ”

"Oh, we'll be right here," the girl replied, before she said to Jennifer Connelly, "get up, let's go to the diner." ”

More than ten minutes later, Sophia pulled Jennifer Connelly to the restaurant downstairs after a simple wash, and there were already several people sitting in the restaurant, Francis Coppola and his wife, Sophia's brother Roman Coppola, and Nicolas Cage, who did not leave last night.

Seeing her daughter pulling Jennifer Connelly into the dining room, Francis Coppola greeted her kindly, "Good morning, Miss Connelly, how was your rest last night?"

"Very well, thank you for your concern, Mr. Coppola," Connery said stiffly, nodding to the rest of the room.

In the brief conversation last night, Francis Coppola looked at her with a complete gaze at the beautiful vase, and now, speaking in a tone like a kind elder, which flattered Connelly, and the girl did not know what to do next, but had already been pulled by Sophia to sit down at the table, and the maid skillfully divided two breakfasts for the two.

"So, Sophia, are you really going to take that kid's word and stop playing the role of Marie Corleone?" Francis Coppola sat down with the other two girls, and quickly turned the conversation to the younger daughter.

Hearing this, my Connelly suddenly pricked up her ears slightly, and she keenly sensed that the kid in Francis Coppola's mouth was referring to Eric Williams, and Sophia quickly confirmed her suspicion.

"I think what Eric said makes a lot of sense, I don't have any experience in film acting before, and I don't want to ruin my father's hard work because of me. (To be continued)