Chapter 337: I have experience in this area

Just now Eric just glanced at the synopsis and dropped the script, and when he heard Charlie Walker say that Warner had quoted a $1 million salary, Eric read the script again in detail.

"Mr. Walker, I didn't see any bright spots in this movie. To be honest, this story is a bit scattered, and the theme of the story is a little vague, the description of family affection is very pale, but a lot of pen and ink is used to render the details of the heroine having to cooperate with criminals in order to raise a sum of money, although the description of the heroine's mental transformation is barely excellent, but these brushstrokes instead dilute the theme of the mother-daughter relationship that the author wants to express, or rather, the author of the script wants to express both themes, but if so, it is even more unclear," After reading the script, Eric subconsciously commented.

Charlie Walker listened carefully to Eric's evaluation of the script, there are not many such opportunities, I believe that any producer of the seven major film companies is willing to spend a lot of money to listen to Eric's guidance on the script, although Charlie Walker is still just an agent, but the future is not necessarily, the agent to become a producer or a film company executive is a very common thing in the industry, and it can even be said that the agent who does not want to be a producer is not a good agent.

After Eric finished speaking, Charlie Walker nodded and said: "Mr. Williams, what you said is very reasonable, however, this movie has not started filming yet, I believe that as long as you make a phone call, Warner will definitely be very willing to cooperate with the revision of the script." ”

Eric smiled at Charlie Walker, "That's for sure, but I'm not obligated to instruct Warners on what script to revis, it's getting late, Mr. Walker, I think you should go back." ”

"Mr. Williams. Why don't you listen to Miss Pakula's opinion, after all, this is a salary of $1 million, how many actresses in Hollywood can get such a salary?"

"My opinion is Joan's opinion. Mr. Walker," Eric stood up. Sitted in a send-off gesture.

Charlie Walker put the script away, stood up helplessly, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Williams, if you like Miss Pakula, you should think more about her." She's an actress and should be going to make movies, not here to help you...... Wash clothes. ”

Eric raised an eyebrow, "Mr. Walker, if you're upset about this. I can call ICM right away and ask Mr. Marvin Joseph to find someone to replace you. ”

When Charlie Walker heard this, he suddenly realized that he was a little impulsive, and Eric's current identity was not something that his small agent could challenge.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape, Mr. Williams, then, I'll go back first. ”

"It's okay," Eric waved his hand, "Mr. Walker, Joan will become an A-list star sooner or later." However, this requires patience. ”

"I thought, yes. Charlie Walker said goodbye and picked up his briefcase and walked out of Eric's room.

Charlie Walker had just walked to the elevator door when Joanna Pakula walked out of the elevator with a few laundry clothes.

"Is that you, Mr. Walker, are you leaving?" said Joanna when she saw Charlie Walker.

Charlie Walker looked at the beautiful girl, and his mind moved, and he wanted to encourage a few words, but remembered what Eric had just said. The agent quickly gave up on the idea. If he succeeds in instigating it, then Eric will definitely settle accounts with him. At that time, it is not certain who Joanna's agent will be, let alone the salary.

"Yes. Miss Pakula, the matter is over," Charlie Walker nodded, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the girl: "By the way, this is my business card, it has my various contact information on it, if you need help, you can contact me at any time." ”

Joanna Pakula took her business card and put it in her pocket, gesturing towards Eric's room, "Then I'll go back first." ”

"Goodbye, then," another elevator door opened, and Charlie Walker hurriedly walked in and waved his hand at Joanna.

When the girl returned to the room, she found Eric sitting on the couch with a sketchpad on his lap and drawing quickly with a pencil in his hand.

Looking up and seeing Joanna walk in, Eric said, "Actually, just leave these things to the hotel waiter." ”

"Didn't you say you didn't like the smell of the laundry detergent they used," the girl walked over to Eric and sat down on the sofa, bringing a shirt in her arms to Eric, "Smell it, lemon smell." ”

Eric lowered his head and sniffed on his clothes, then shifted his target directly to the girl's neck: "Well, it smells good." ”

Joanna shrunk her neck, trying to push the man away in disgust, but Eric threw the sketchpad off his lap and hugged the girl and collapsed on the couch.

"Eric, don't be here, I didn't seem to lock the door just now, and it was embarrassing to die when Drew saw it the other day. ”

Eric didn't go overboard, just hugged Joanna and kissed the girl's face, saying, "I just pushed all the scripts that were handed to your agent during this time, including a $1 million film." ”

Joanna's expression froze, her eyes flickering a few times, but she quickly relaxed. If it weren't for Eric's relationship, let alone a $1 million salary, even if it was $100,000, no one would invite her, although she missed $1 million, she was inevitably disappointed, but Joanna quickly put herself in the right position, she understood that Eric was her biggest reliance.

"I'll listen to you, Eric," the girl didn't hesitate for long, and said quickly.

Eric couldn't help but kiss the girl's beautiful eyes, felt the flutter of her slender eyelashes, and said, "That's $1 million, aren't you really angry?"

Feeling the man's lips leave her eyes, Joanna opened her eyes, looked at Eric's slightly playful expression, and with a rare trace of grievance and coquettishness in her tone, she honestly lowered her little face: "Angry, that's a million, I feel a little blocked in my heart." ”

"Wow, this is too strict, I'll help you take a look. Eric said with a smile, and his big hand went through the hem of the Guò girl's long-sleeved T-shirt, along the smooth skin all the way up, opened the chest, and pressed it on the soft one on the left: "Wouldn't it be better to rub it?"

Feeling the movement of the hand on her chest, the girl quickly became charming, but she still said: "It's not good, it's still very uncomfortable." ”

Eric got up and picked up the girl and walked directly to the bedroom: "It seems that some more radical means are needed to heal, and I have experience in this area." (To be continued)