After 11 o'clock, everyone on the party duì said goodbye and left, and Eric saw off Jeffrey Hansen, who was the last to leave, and returned to the living room, where he found Julia Roberts looking curiously through a stack of photos left by the group of girls who had participated in the party today.

Speaking of which, these girls are really well prepared, with detailed personal information written on the back of the photos, and even some private measurements.

Eric had struggled at the bottom of the entertainment industry for many years in his previous life, and he could understand the minds of these girls to get ahead, so when the girls gave him the photos with some trepidation, Eric did not refuse, and politely said that he would contact them if necessary.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Eric, I didn't mean to look at these things on purpose. Julia saw Eric appear and quickly put the photo back in her hand.

Eric waved his hand to show that he didn't mind, walked over to the couch and sat down, picked up the stack of photos and admired them one by one.

"You know, Julia? Thousands of young men and women come to Los Angeles every year to pursue their dreams of stardom, and among them, even if they get temporary roles in some crews, they don't even have a 1 percent, and none of them can become world-renowned film and television superstars. ”

Eric said, glancing at Julia with deep meaning, and continued: "Most people have been deserted for a few years, and after recognizing the reality, they will pack their bags and return to their hometown, returning to their original life trajectory, which is the best result. Those who still yearn for the glitzy life of the entertainment industry can only be scattered in the streets and alleys of Greater Los Angeles, struggling in confusion at the bottom of society. Some people will even give up the persistence in their hearts and gradually sink into becoming gangsters, prostitutes, thieves, drug dealers, liars, pimps, and movie actors......"

Julia is not stupid, and as she listens, she gradually understands that Eric is only indirectly illustrating the fact that for actors, opportunities are important.

The young man seemed to have some ambition for herself, and she wondered why Eric had such thoughts just by seeing her.

She doesn't believe in love and hate for no reason, and she doesn't feel good about herself enough to think that Eric covets her body, and several of the girls who participated in the party duì before are much more beautiful than herself, and they frequently secretly send autumn waves to this young man, but after sending duì, none of them can successfully stay for the night.

Eventually, Julia couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Eric, why me?"

Eric put down the photo and stood up, came to Julia, reached out and pulled the girl into his arms, holding Julia's slender waist with one hand, and gently slid the index finger of his right hand over the young face, and finally rested on the girl's sexy lip line.

Julia was a little blinded by Eric's sudden move, her hands were subconsciously protected in front of her chest, her mind was blank, and she forgot to resist. Looking up at Eric's eyes, which were staring at him with admiration and playfulness, his red lips trembled as he rubbed them.

"Because I want to!"

A confident and domineering voice rang in her ears, and Julia had some reaction to her situation.

"Please...... Don't do that. Julia resisted softly, but there was little strength to push Eric's little hand.

The playfulness in Eric's eyes intensified, and he held Julia's face with both hands and kissed her fiercely on the lips.

"Hmm......" Julia snorted, struggled a few times, and soon got lost in Eric's skillful kisses, her body slowly softened, and finally leaned weakly on Eric.

"Ahem......"

Another voice suddenly came to mind in the room, and the two people who were glued together were startled and hurriedly separated.

Eric recounted the girl's delicate little tongue, saw the chubby figure that appeared at the kitchen door, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, Vanessa, why haven't you left yet?"

The fat chef with a box of kitchen utensils at the kitchen door teased, "I'm sorry, Eric, I don't want to disturb you, but I just want to ask if Julia wants to hitchhike home, it's getting late." ”

"......" Julia had just said a word when she was interrupted by Eric: "No need, Vanessa, you go first, I'll send Julia back." ”

Vanessa didn't seem to see Julia's disgruntled eyes at Eric, blinked knowingly, and opened the door with her big ass twisted in her kitchenware box and left.

"No one will bother us anymore now, let's get on. Eric smiled wickedly and looked at Julia.

Vanessa was stunned, and Julia completely woke up from the situation she had just seen, and was surprised to find that she had just had a wet kiss with the boy she had met for the first time.

Moreover, from beginning to end, her love was firmly controlled by the other party, and Julia, who began to go out at the age of seventeen or eighteen, was a girl who was quite independent in her heart, so the inexplicable dependence on Eric during the intimacy process just now made Julia quite resistant, and she didn't want to be a vassal of anyone.

Straightening her chest slightly, Julia tightened her face, trying to make her voice appear cold and strong: "Mr. Eric, shouldn't you apologize for your abrupt behavior? We just met, and you actually ...... It turned out to be ......"

"I apologize if you want, Miss Julia. So, let's move on, shall we?"

Listening to the insincere words, Julia was angry and slammed off Eric's claws that stretched out again: "Don't even think about it, it's getting late, I'm going back, please...... Please send me home. ”

"Well, before I send you home, I have a mention," Eric put away his playful smile and said, "I thought about it, I will buy a brokerage company as much as possible, and then I will give you a generous brokerage contract, and personally arrange your future, I will make you a storage zài that all Hollywood actresses look up to, Julia, what do you think?"

All scouts use this kind of rhetoric when fooling fledgling young men and women, right? Julia listened to Eric's 'self-righteous' words, clasped her hands to her chest, and snorted coldly, "What if I don't want to, Mr. Eric?"

Eric didn't care about Julia's cold tone at all, picked up the thick stack of photos of girls next to him, looked down, and his voice was a little low, as if he was talking to himself but with no trace: "If you don't want to, then you can only say regret." I'll pick out a random girl from this stack and give her a stage name called 'Julia Roberts.' then arranged a series of box office hit movies for her, made her popular with his own hands, sent her into the 20 million salary club, pushed her to the podium of the Oscar queen, turned her into a unique Hollywood sister in the next ten or even twenty years, and finally became a legendary Hollywood woman like Vivien Leigh and Audrey Hepburn. And you, the real Julia Roberts, may get a few good roles after passing by, and then a little fire, and then silence, and if you're lucky, when your face is about to die, you'll catch a third-rate Hollywood director as a husband, and occasionally get an unknown role in some low-budget movies......"

Julia is not a reborn person like Eric, and it is impossible for her to know how brilliant she has achieved in her previous life. Coupled with nearly a year of stumbling, the ambition of just stepping into the circle has worn off, and she can't help but bring herself into the second fate depicted by Eric.

Although the original insistence was already shaky, Julia still sneered stiffly: "Mr. Eric, if it is really as you said, you can easily lift a girl to the height of Audrey Hepburn, then Hollywood superstars are too worthless." Do you think you're Steven Spielberg or George Lucas?"

"Of course not, I'm no one else, I'm me, Eric Williams. Eric said, pulling out a random stack of photos, looking at the information behind it, and said, "I think this 'Julia Roberts' is good, what do you think?"

Julia involuntarily took the photo, the girl on it looked a little like herself, but her appearance was more beautiful than herself, tall, full of blonde hair, light blue eyes, and red lips were equally sexy but not exaggerated.

Julia turned to the later information with some disbeneficence, the girl was only 19 years old, graduated from the Lee Streisberg School of Drama in Los Angeles, and had already played supporting roles in three films, and in either way, she seemed to be better than herself. A trace of inferiority unconsciously spreads.

Eric didn't give the girl more time to react, and continued: "Now, Julia, do you want to gamble with one thought of heaven and one thought of mortal dust?"

Looking at Eric's extremely hateful expression, for a moment Julia really wanted to throw the picture in his face, and turned away.

But her inner desire made her quickly suppress this thought, and although Eric's description of the bright future of her 'stand-in' made her feel like a joke, Julia hesitated when she thought that the boy in it had now become a sought-after child star in the United States and even the world.

Who wants to break into the vanity fair of Hollywood, who is not for money and fame, and the feeling of being sought after by thousands of people?

"You...... You promise?" Julia clutched the photo in her hand, was silent for a moment, and then looked up at Eric, and within a second of staring at the man opposite, her eyes quickly drifted away.

A triumphant smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and Eric grabbed the girl's body again: "I promise." ”

After saying that, he kissed Julia's sexy lips again.

Now that she has made her choice, Julia has completely given up resistance, allowing the man in front of her to enjoy her lips and tongue as he pleases.

A minute later, Eric was no longer satisfied with a simple kiss, pulled the hem of the girl's shirt tucked in his jeans out, and slipped his hands through the slit

The figures of the two men finally separated, and they pressed slightly Julia's shoulder. Julia understood what the man wanted to do, and a pleading look appeared on her crimson face, but that little insistence was quickly shattered in the man's oppressive eyes, and she could only kneel down.

Floating in the misty air in the middle of the night, some dim lights seemed to be dyed an ambiguous pink.