Eric's voice faded away, presumably to Drew's bedroom, and Famick Jensen looked at the blonde woman who was still holding a pillow against her chest.

After knowing that this was Drew's little girl's nonsense, the mustard in Farmik Jensen's heart also dissipated a lot, but he was a little funny, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to the girl on the bed and said, "Hello, I'm Famick Jensen." ”

Claudia Schiffer reached over and shook a hand with Famick, her expression a little embarrassed, and said, "Hello, Miss Jensen, I've seen your X-Files, oh, I'm ...... My name is Claudia Schiffer. ”

"Miss Schiffer, I think we'd better go down, where's your clothes?"

Miss Barrymore took it, she said...... She said she wanted to surprise Mr. Williams. Sorry, I didn't know about you...... You ......" Claudia Schiffer also knew at this time that she had been completely deceived by Drew's little girl, and Eric didn't know about it.

"That's right," Famick thought for a moment, took a few steps forward, and retrieved Eric's clothes from the closet next to the bed, "If you don't mind, put on his clothes first, by the way, how tall are you?"

"5 feet 11 inches," Claudia Schiffer said softly.

"Ah, what a coincidence, so am I," said Famik, laughing at some thought.

Claudia Schiffer took the white shirt and jeans handed by Famick Jensen, carefully put them on under the quilt, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Famick shook his head and did not answer. Originally, he was going to sleep, but Famick's clothes were all left in the bathroom, and now he can only find Eric's clothes at random. Untied the bath towel on his body and changed it.

The two girls changed their clothes and walked downstairs. A small living room was lit with fluorescent lights.

Push open the door and walk in. The scene they saw made Famick and Claudia want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

In the corner across the couch, Drew in a white crop top T-shirt and denim hot pants stood upright, his fair feet unshoeed, and he stepped on the floor barely. What made Famick and Claudia want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh was that at this time, Xiao Nizi still had a large bowl full of fruit on her head, her hands were raised, her eyes were innocent, and there was a pitiful expression on the baby's face.

Eric sat cross-legged on the couch. Holding a magazine in his hand, he looked down without saying a word.

Farmik Jensen walked over to Eric and sat down, just about to say a few words of advice. But noticing Eric's pursed lips, Famick realized that the man was really angry, and closed his mouth in amusement.

Claudia watched as Famick sat to Eric's right, her eyes drifting to the empty seat on the left side of the couch, and although she was a little moved, she didn't dare to sit down, but walked to the single sofa next to her.

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and the small hall seemed very quiet. Only Eric's occasional slight rustle when he flips through a page of the magazine.

Famick and Claudia had expected Eric to speak soon, but the silence lasted for half an hour. Xiao Nizi, who was standing in the corner, also put away her pitiful expression, and there was a nervous feeling in her eyes.

Famick Jensen and Claudia, who were close to Eric, felt a faint sense of pressure coming from Eric, Famick Jensen was better, but Claudia even became a little cautious about breathing, for fear of attracting Eric's attention. Although she knew that tonight's incident was provoked by Drew, if she refused in the afternoon, there would be no current thing. This made her regret a little, wondering what would happen next, whether Eric would be angry with her.

Although this young man is only twenty years old, he is already one of the people at the top of the Hollywood pyramid, and if he wants to anger himself, it is estimated that Elite will not be able to withstand this pressure.

It's just that Claudia secretly thought about it for half an hour, but she still couldn't figure out what was wrong, why was Eric so angry?

Could it be that he messed up his date with his girlfriend?

Probably not, she is also a person who often pays attention to gossip, and knows that he is a playboy and has many women around him. If you want to be angry, it should be Famick Jensen.

After a few more minutes, Eric finished reading the last page of Variety magazine in his hand before closing the book and looking up.

Glancing at Claudia, who was sitting cautiously on the single sofa, Eric said, "I'm sorry, Miss Sever, it's all Drew messing around, I hope it didn't bother you too much." ”

Claudia Schiffer's heart fell back, and she quickly shook her head: "No, it's okay, in fact, I, I ......"

Eric waved his hand at the girl and said, "It's getting late, so I'll rest here tonight for the time being, and I'll have someone take you back tomorrow." ”

"Well, okay," Claudia Schiffer quickly stood up.

Eric whispered a few words to Famick Jensen, and the girl nodded, got up, and left the living room with Claudia.

"Eric ......"

After the figures of the two women disappeared, Drew, who was still holding the big bowl on his head, called softly, like a frightened cat cautiously probing its paws to test it.

Eric looked at the girl's anxious expression of begging for mercy, his heart softened slightly, and when he remembered today's events, his expression became stern again.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?"

The girl wanted to nod, but her head just moved but she immediately realized what was on top of her head, so she had to raise her chin slightly and said, "I know, I shouldn't have stuffed a woman on your bed without your consent, I won't dare next time." ”

"It's not this, think about it again," Eric gestured to pick up the magazine in front of him again, but the girl hurriedly stopped: "Don't, I want to think, I want to think about it......"

Drew's cerebellum was buzzing rapidly, and he felt that his brain circuits were all scorched, and he still had no clue: "Eric, you might as well beat me up." ”

Eric sighed, if Xiao Nizi could figure this out, she wouldn't have done this: "I always hope that you can be a good producer and help me in the future." ”

"I've been doing it, I've been working hard these days, and both Julia and Liz can testify. ”

"But what you did today was very inappropriate. In case such a thing gets out. What do you think will happen?"

Drew thought for a moment. Honestly shook her head, she didn't think it would happen, just spread it out, who could do anything with her.

Eric had no choice but to say, "If it gets out, you'll never want to be a great producer." Many people will only think of you as a meat broker, and with such a reputation, those who are really capable and talented will instinctively have doubts when they hear about working with you, and you will only gather more and more speculators with all kinds of ideas around you. ”

looked at Drew with a thoughtful look. Eric motioned for the girl to take off the big bowl on her head, and said, "I will pursue the woman I like, and you are not allowed to do this kind of nonsense in the future, remember?"

Drew placed the bowl on the coffee table, twisted his stiff neck, and nodded hurriedly. Thinking that this was the end of the day, the girl leaned over and stuck it on Eric.

Eric reached out and slapped the girl's little buttocks: "Don't think I'm going to let you go like this, grounded for three days, let me honestly stay at home and reflect." ”

"Oh, no. I still have to go to the set of "Dumb and Dumb", "Drew doesn't have any homely attributes in him." It is even more uncomfortable for her to not go out for three days than to be hungry for three days.

"I'll call Liz and you don't have to. ”

Eric ...... Two days is okay?" the girl bargained pitifully with her eyes open.

"Four days. ”

"Okay, okay, three days, three days. ”

……

In the early morning silence of the villa, Claudia Schiffer stepped out of her room and strolled along the circular corridor, passing by one door after another, curiously guessing what would be in each door, but not daring to trespass in to see what was going on.

After turning around, she walked down the stairs on the west side of the second floor, and on the right-hand side was the kitchen, and Claudia glanced inside, where the figure of Famick Jensen was busy making breakfast, and walked in.

Famick Jensen noticed Claudia's figure and took the initiative to greet her: "Morning, Miss Schiffer, did you sleep well last night?"

"Very well," Claudia replied, glancing at the steaming little pot of stock, "do you need my help?"

Famick looked Claudia up and down, and when he saw that the girl was still wearing Eric's outfit from last night, barefoot, he shook his head and said, "No need, I'll be alone." There's slippers in the shoe cabinet at the door, Eric is at the gym, maybe you can talk to him. ”

Claudia nodded, asked where the gym was, and walked out. The floor of the villa was a little cool, but it was comfortable to step on barefoot, so Claudie didn't go to pick up her slippers and went straight to the gym.

Eric was jogging on the treadmill when he saw the girl appear, nodded in greeting, and pointed to another treadmill beside him. Claudia subconsciously walked over obediently, stepped on the treadmill next to her, walked slowly, and glanced at Eric from time to time, the man was wearing a white vest, showing the toned muscle lines of the upper body, and the angular handsome side face made Claudia's heart beat a little faster.

"Where's your shoes?" asked Eric, glancing at the girl's outfit.

Claudia was taken aback by Eric's sudden opening, and quickly stopped, replying, "I...... I do not know. ”

Remembering what happened last night, Eric didn't ask any more questions, but changed the subject, saying, "Did anyone say that you look like a person?"

"Brigitte Bardot?" replied Claudia.

Brigitte Bardot was a sexy actress in the fifties and sixties who was on par with Marilyn Monroe, and was known as the 'sexy little wildcat'. Soon after Claudia's debut, some people said that she was very similar to Brigitte Bardot back then, and that she was able to achieve a good reputation in the fashion industry in just two or three years, which had a lot to do with this.

"Yes, the way you look barefoot now reminds me of her 'God Creates a Zào Woman,' in which Brigitte Bardot used to walk around barefoot. I have to say that beautiful women are really God's favorites, and if it weren't for Brigitte Bardot, that messy four-cornered love movie would definitely fail. ”

Claudia regrets that she didn't look for some Brigitte Bardot films, and the director doesn't know how to talk to Eric right now. (To be continued......)