Chapter 117: The Second Change of Hands
Feeling that the car door was opened, Janet who was propped up on the steering wheel slowly turned her head, without the slightest look from the performance just now, and the tone of her speech could not be corrected for a while, her eyes were shining and looking at Simon, and her voice was still soft: "Little bastard, you bully me." ”
Simon looked at Janet's appearance, and immediately regretted it, six hours of continuous repeated shooting was obviously a very exhausting thing, and the woman had no acting experience, and the effort invested in the whole process was definitely far more than anyone else on the scene.
Reaching out to take Janet out of the driver's seat, Simon didn't have time to say anything, the woman's cheek rubbed against his arm a few times, as if she had found the right position, opened her small mouth and bit it.
Simon was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, and the touch of the woman's teeth really startled him.
After a moment, Simon relaxed when he felt that Janet was just holding a piece of his own flesh in her mouth, apparently still retaining her sanity and not biting down too hard.
It's just that.
The scene was suddenly a little embarrassing.
The rest of the crew who thought something was going on just now originally gathered around, and looking at the situation in front of them, most of them showed expressions that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.
Simon felt the two rows of small teeth clenched tightly on his biceps, but continued to hold the woman in his arms, casually commanded everyone to call it a day, and told Jennifer to ask Neil Bennett to drive the car over,
After such a toss, Simon finally left the studio with Janet in his arms and sat directly on her Range Rover at the door.
Neil Bennett escorted the two into the car, and Catherine also pulled the door to get into the co-pilot, turned her head to look at the two people in the back seat, and said, "Simon, is it really okay?"
Simon gently raised his right arm, and Janet's little head also moved, and said to Catherine with a wry smile: "Look, it's very hard," and then lowered his head and coaxed: "Baby, it's not delicious, can you bite it when you go home and cook it?"
"Hmm......"
Catherine listened to Simon's words, rolled her eyes slightly, and was relieved to see Janet snorting and wrapping around the man. As soon as he was about to get out of the car, Neil Bennett had already started the car.
Not planning to go back to Palisades with Simon, Catherine was about to tell Neil to stop, when Simon's voice came from the back row: "Go to us, we haven't been together for a long time, let's have dinner together." ”
It seems that since the completion of "Blood Corpse Night", I haven't gotten along with him much. Catherine also misses last year's Halloween when the three of them cooked dinner together and went to the carnival together.
Hearing Simon say this, he didn't dare to look back.
Glancing back through the rearview mirror, catching his eager gaze, she sat still.
Range Rover exits the north gate of Fox Studios and quickly turns onto Santa Monica Boulevard.
As soon as Simon opened his mouth to keep Catherine, Janet's small teeth in his arms suddenly tightened a little. Reaching out and gently scratching the woman's waist a few times, after she wriggled her body and relaxed some teeth, Simon said to Catherine again: "Speaking of which, how is the box office of "Night of the Blood Corpse"?"
Today is Thursday, July 30th.
The sixth week of the release of "Night of the Bloody Corpse".
Thinking of Simon's character who is used to controlling everything, it is impossible not to know the box office of the film. Knowing that he was taking the initiative to find a topic, Catherine still said: "The box office last weekend was already $32.19 million, and it should be $36 million before it goes down," so she said, raised her eyes and glanced in the rearview mirror again, and said, "I haven't thanked you all the time." ”
The participation of the little men in the back row not only made the quality of "Night of the Blood Corpse" to a higher level. Moreover, it is precisely because of the east wind of "Lola Run" and "Butterfly Effect" that this film was able to gain such high attention and box office.
Thinking in her heart, Catherine inexplicably regretted it.
Last Christmas.
Maybe.
I really should take this little man to San Francisco.
Glancing in the rearview mirror again, looking at Janet who was shrinking in his arms like a kitten, I couldn't help but feel a little self-pitying, I was really a failed woman.
The car was soon back in the mansion in Palisad.
Although the tone of her voice still did not change, when she got home, Janet regained some spirits.
It was 7:30 a.m., and it was already dark.
The three of them prepared dinner together in the kitchen, watched TV and chatted together after the meal, so that at nine o'clock, Catherine wanted to say goodbye and leave, but Janetra stayed overnight.
Simon was naturally driven to the other bedrooms.
In the master bedroom of the villa, after the two women had taken a shower and changed into pajamas, Janet pulled Catherine to sit on the big bed together, holding an atlas and showing the woman: "This is it, Tasmania, Simon and I plan to buy it all." Kate, guess how big it is?"
Catherine listened to Janet's tone of voice, looked at Tasmania, which was still very conspicuous even compared to the Australian mainland, and said, "This is bigger than many small countries, how can you buy it?"
"Land in Tasmania is very cheap and we have recently bought a 1,300-acre farm. The total area of this island is 16.9 million acres, and as long as we stick to it, it will one day be completely ours. ”
Catherine imagined the distant gap between 16.9 million acres and 13 million acres, and shook her head, "I really don't know where all these crazy thoughts of yours came from." ”
Janet glanced at Catherine disapprovingly: "This is not my crazy idea, this is the dream of the little bastard. ”
"Well, dreams," Catherine smiled, "and then what?"
Janet blinked, puzzled, "What?"
Catherine pulled out the pillow behind her and hugged it in her arms, "I mean, even if you can buy this island, then what?"
Janet's little brain spun for a while, raised her chin, and said, "Dreams are enough as long as they come true, where is needed." What's more, there must be a lot of things going on, and it's sure to be fun. So what about a big island. ”
Catherine didn't argue with Janet, and instead said, "You're going to talk in that tone all the time?"
Janet put down the atlas, raised her hand and rubbed it on her face, and said a few times, and then spoke again: "How is it now?"
Catherine shook her head: "It's still weird." ”
Janet said indifferently: "Then don't change it, the little bastard likes it anyway." ”
After a busy day, and after a little casual talk, Janet soon became sleepy, and Catherine turned off the light, and the two women lay down together.
In the dark.
Just after a moment of silence, Janet stumbled over: "Kate, I'm used to sleeping with a little bastard." ”
Catherine felt Janet's little paw touch her waist, felt a little strange, reached out and held it to prevent her from moving, and said angrily: "Then you go to him, what are you doing with me?"
"Hehe," Janet simply leaned over and hugged Catherine with a big grin, "and so do you." ”
The same?
How could it be the same?
Why is it the same?
A series of chaotic thoughts flashed through Catherine's mind, and it was only after feeling that Janet had no other movements before she gradually relaxed.
Seem.
In this way, it feels good, too.
So he slowly reached out and carefully put it on Janet.
I thought I would go to sleep like this, but after a while, Janet said again: "Kate, the little bastard shouldn't have slept yet?"
Catherine had some not-so-good premonitions: "Huh?"
Janet said, "Shall we call him over?"
Shouting over?
What do you shout about?
Do...... What the!
How can this work?
Smack-
"Ah, it hurts. ”
"Don't talk any more nonsense, or I'll be gone. ”
"Uh-huh," Janet seemed to pout, "I just made up my mind, Kate, and don't blame me for not giving you a chance." ”
Catherine raised her hand again.
Janet hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, sleep." ”
After a tiring day, Janet soon fell asleep.
It's just that Catherine didn't sleep well all night, and all kinds of messy thoughts always floated through her mind.
I don't know how long it took, but faintly heard some noise, and Catherine opened her eyes to find that the sky had lit up outside the gap in the curtains. Janet was still wrapped around her, and she couldn't help but wonder if she was holding a guy all night like this on weekdays.
Is......
Then I felt some heat in my cheeks.
Completely sleepless, he gently broke away from Janet's arms and looked at the time, it was only six o'clock in the morning.
After washing, he walked out of the bedroom and found the door of the study next door open, and then realized that the noise he had just felt was not a hallucination, and he had already gotten up.
Janet only filmed for six hours yesterday and was so tired that she was biting, and he obviously had a heavier workload these days, and he didn't expect to get up so early.
Maybe.
This should be him.
If he hadn't worked so hard all the time, how could he have everything he has now.
Standing at the door of the bedroom, Catherine hesitated, but walked towards the open door.
Simon still woke up at five o'clock today, earlier than Catherine had imagined. At this time, he was standing in the corner of his desk, holding a coffee in his hand and holding a microphone to talk to Noah Scott in Chicago.
For the same 20-point gain, it took the S&P 500 a month and a half to go from 270 to 290, but from 290 to 310 in just three weeks.
Simon remembers that the S&P 500 before 'Black Monday' was around 330 points. So, starting on July 27, when the S&P 500 index broke through 310 points, he again ordered Noah Scott to change hands.
In the previous four days, more than half of Westeros' original 6,800 contracts had been closed. At the same time, at the rate of 1,000 contracts per day, long contracts were opened again.
A total of 6,800 contracts, based on an average increase of about 20 points, the theoretical profit of each contract is still as high as $10,000.
The liquidation will bring the principal in Westeros' account to about $200 million, and Simon plans to increase his share of long contracts to 10,000. Next, 10,000 contracts, 310 to 330 points, as long as nothing else, Westeros will accumulate $300 million in principal by September.
The September delivery month in memory is much more turbulent than the previous June.
However, if he has a principal of $300 million, Simon can still make a small profit under the general trend of the overall decline in September. Heading into October, Simon also had more than two weeks to make the final lay-up until the big crash on October 19.
Noticing Catherine at the door, Simon smiled at the woman, made a good morning gesture, and continued to discuss today's buy and sell plan with Noah Scott.
Seeing Simon on on the phone, Catherine wanted to avoid it, but when he silently said good morning to her, she subconsciously walked in and stood in the other corner of the large desk, pretending to listen to his conversation with interest.
However, she is confused about terms such as long, closing positions, changing hands, etc.
I just can't help but want to stand by his side.
Listening absentmindedly, noticing that he had changed into a long-sleeved shirt today, he wanted to laugh a little.
The bite marks left by Janet yesterday probably haven't gone away.
And then.
The man suddenly handed over the coffee cup in his hand.
She was a little puzzled, but she took it anyway, holding it in her hand for some unknown reasons, and glanced at the half cup of coffee in the cup.
What does that mean?
For yourself?
It's certainly rude not to drink it.
But.
Obviously you've drunk it, right?
After hesitating, she brought the cup to her lips and took a small sip.
Good coffee.
It's just that it feels weird.
Why do my cheeks feel a little hot after drinking?
And then.
Her cheeks became hotter when the fax machine in front of him began to buzz, and he began to sort out the pages of papers spit out from the fax machine with his free hand.
And, although you still look serious, but the smile on your lips, can't I see it?
Little bastard!
The fax machine quickly stopped, and he reached for it again.
I had the urge to pour the coffee on him, but I just thought about it, it would be too much, so I handed it back again, but it wouldn't give him a good face.
Instead of taking the coffee cup, the hand grabbed her wrist.
I'm not Jenny.
What is this for?
Thinking to herself, she felt like she had been pulled in front of him, and the hateful face with a smile leaned in, kissed her on the lips, and then parted. She didn't even have time to react
You!
Glared at him fiercely, with a warning.
If you dare to do anything excessive, you will be furious.
He really didn't do anything excessive.
As if nothing had happened at all, he looked like nothing had happened, and said a few words to that side in an accentuated tone.
What is this?
So I went crazy.
Reaching over and pinching him hard somewhere in his other arm, leaving no effort unturned.
I can't bite, can't I pinch someone?
Little bastard!
A tingling pain came from his arm, and Simon gasped sharply.
It's so ruthless.
It hurts more than Janet's bite.
The phone was still connected, and he didn't dare to show anything unusual at all, so he could only silently beg the woman for mercy.
Catherine saw his pitiful appearance, and quickly relented. She let go of her hand and glared at him again before turning and walking towards the outside of the study.
It's just that.
The subconsciously accelerated pace, no matter how you look at it, it has a bit of a sense of running away.