I’m in Hollywood

Chapter 313 What Are You Applauding?

"Wow, you don't have this urge now, do you?"

The girl nodded slightly, her face turning redder.

Eric's smile suddenly turned bad: "Then you have to hold back, at least until we finish the party."

The girl raised her small fist and seemed to want to slap Eric's shoulder, but she raised it in mid-air but retracted it, and said in a low voice, "Eric, I think, after attending the party, I should wear this dress. And return your shoes."

"You don't like it?"

"Of course not, I... I like it very much," Famke Jansen bit his lip and continued, "But, it's too expensive, I can't accept it."

"Just like it," Eric said casually.

"Anyway,

I... will go to return the dress tomorrow and give you the money back," the girl said firmly.

Eric turned his face and looked at the girl as if he was actually looking at it. His tone was faint, and it seemed to have some other meaning: "Don't worry, you can't go back."

The car stopped outside the Coppola family manor. As soon as he got off the car, a black doorman greeted him and recognized Eric's identity with sharp eyes. He cracked his white teeth and took Eric's car diligently. key and help Eric drive the car to the parking lot.

Originally sitting in the car, I couldn't see anything, but after getting out of the car, Famke Janssen was six feet three inches tall after putting on high heels, and a rose-colored evening dress handmade by a famous designer. , As soon as he appeared, several security guards and doormen who were in charge of welcoming guests at the entrance of Coppola's mansion showed amazing expressions.

Everyone has vanity, and Famke Jensen is no exception. At this moment, the girl enjoys the amazing eyes of the people at the door very much, even more than the biggest catwalk show she has ever walked through, because that At the time, she was just a clothes rack. At this time, the expensive evening dress has become her foil.

But Eric was still not satisfied. He looked at the girl's fair neck and regretted, "It would be even more beautiful if it was matched with a necklace. But today is short, let's talk about it next time."

"I think this is already very good." The girl said, holding Eric's arm intimately.

"But I like perfection, not goodness," Eric said, handing the invitation to the security guard in charge of checking, and then walking into the Coppolas' mansion.

Although Hollywood has never been short of beautiful women, there are not many women like Famke Jensen who are as tall and beautiful. Therefore, the two have just walked into the manor side by side. The guests who were chatting in groups of three or five all turned their attention to this side. Some female guests saw Famke Jensen, and even subconsciously hugged the man beside him.

Many male guests quickly recognized that this was a model from Famke Janssen's behavior and gait. In Hollywood, female models are very easy to get started, but these people haven't had time to produce much different. Thought, he quickly noticed the young man beside the girl.

In Hollywood these days, it's impossible not to recognize Eric if you pay a little attention to Hollywood current affairs. And those who can participate in Coppola's party must have a certain identity. The odds of recognizing Eric are even greater.

"Looks like Williams..."

"What seems like, obviously, why is he here? I haven't seen him at parties before. I heard that he doesn't like socializing, and at most he only attends some parties inside Firefly."

...

"Wow, it's really Eric, he's so handsome, who is that woman?"

"He's a playboy, and it's normal to have women around. Hey, Gilly, don't let his looks fool you."

...

"Would you like to go up and say hello?"

"It's a bit abrupt."

"Let's go, let's go. Anyway, it's just to say hello and get acquainted, there are not many opportunities like this."

Eric, who felt a little weird in the atmosphere, couldn't help but slow down. This is the first time he has attended a party since the turmoil at the beginning of the year. And it was a party with few acquaintances, so it was difficult for him to predict how these people would react.

Seeing the way people around him were pointing at him and Famke Jensen, Eric immediately regretted it. If he was treated coldly, he would be embarrassed if it got out.

Just as he didn't know whether to continue walking, or just turn around and leave, the guests who recognized the two of them whispered for a while, and soon two or three people came towards him and Famik.

"Hello, Mr. Williams, I'm Gary Frederickson, executive producer of The Godfather 3, and welcome to this party."

"Hello, Mr. Williams, I'm Richard Bolette, playing a character in The Godfather 3."

"Mr. Williams, hello..."

Seeing three people walking towards him, Eric was relieved and greeted each other with a smile.

The people around who were hesitant saw Eric's reaction, and they thought they had some weight and enthusiastically came over.

When Francis Coppola, who just noticed the commotion here, brought Al Pacino and Nicolas Cage curiously over, what he saw was the scene where Eric was enthusiastically surrounded by a circle of people.

Al Pacino was the first to recognize Eric from the gap in the crowd, said a few words to Coppola, and then walked towards the crowd. consciously let go.

"Hey, Eric, long time no see, I didn't expect you to be here tonight," Al Pacino hugged Eric warmly, then nodded to Famke Jensen before turning around Turning over: "Eric, let me introduce, this is Mr. Francis Coppola."

"Hello, Mr. Coppola, I'm Eric Williams. I like your "Godfather" series very much. I believe this "Godfather" sequel will definitely become a classic again."

"Thank you for your affirmation, Mr. Williams," Francis Coppola shook hands with Eric enthusiastically.

"Just call me Eric, Mr. Coppola, oh yes, this is Miss Famke Jensen," Eric gestured to the girl beside him.

Francis Coppola smiled and shook hands with the girl, then made a look at his nephew beside him. Nicholas Cage, who was eager to try, hurried forward: "Hello, Mr. Williams, I'm Nicholas Coppola."

Compared to Francis Coppola. Eric is of course more familiar with Nicolas Cage, although Cage was once known as the king of bad movies. But it is undeniable that Nicolas Cage has still shot quite a few classic movies.

"Hello, I think it's more cordial to call you Mr. Cage. I like your "Moonlight Sultry" very much. You and Ms. Cher's performances are both excellent."

"Thank you, Eric, just call me Nick," Nicolas Cage squeezed Eric's hand slightly. Obviously a little excited, this detail makes Eric feel a little strange, the other party's hospitality seems to have passed a little, and after thinking about it, Eric quickly realized why he received this invitation, Nicholas . Cage is obviously like Brigitte Fonda, eyeing the position of the hero of "The Ghost Story".

I looked up and down Nicholas Cage at this time. At this time, Cage was only twenty-six years old, and his hairline was not as far behind as it would be twenty years later. The hair is thick, the eyes are deep, and there is a little melancholy in the whole person's temperament.

Noticed that Eric was looking at Cage. Francis Coppola smiled and stood aside without disturbing him. Al Pacino also knew that Eric, the smart little guy, must have realized something, so he also smiled and stood aside. Although it felt a little weird to be scrutinized by someone five or six years younger than him, Cage also stood in the same place and didn't speak.

The whole party was to celebrate the upcoming launch of "The Godfather 3". At this time, the two important tasks of the director and the male protagonist were no longer open, and the people around them were quiet acquainted.

After more than a minute, Eric thought about it carefully, combined with the performance in "City of Angels" that Cage once starred in, and finally made up his mind. Reaching out again: "So, Nick. Would you like to join "The Ghost Story"?"

Cage's eyes widened in disbelief, as a Coppola child. He understands better than ordinary people that the protagonist of a large-scale commercial film is not so easy to get. This is not just a question of acting skills, but even involves a multi-party game. Because a successful commercial film can completely turn a little-known Hollywood actor into a world-class superstar. Although Hollywood has many hot-selling movies every year, most of the starring spots are occupied by famous starring actors, leaving few opportunities for newcomers.

Therefore, although he has already obtained the opportunity to audition for "The Ghost Story" and has full confidence in his acting skills, he still took advantage of the opportunity of "The Godfather 3" to have a party, and urged his uncle to help send Eric a message. Invitation, I want to follow the influence of the Coppola family in Hollywood to help promote it, hoping to increase the success rate of getting this role.

Unexpectedly, things would become so simple in the end, which made him want to pinch himself for a moment, this must be a dream.

Before Cage could pinch himself, Al next to him clenched his fist and hammered Cage's chest: "Lucky boy, do you still need to hesitate?"

The shock from his chest finally made Nicholas Cage sober up, grabbed Eric's hand and shook it vigorously: "Of course, Eric, thank you."

Of course Eric won't just let it go. After "The Ghost Story", there will be a new Hollywood star in the Coppola family. How could he let go of such a favor so easily, so let go of Kai. After Qi's hand, Eric turned to Francis Coppola and said with a big smile: "Mr. Coppola, Nick is a son of the Coppola family, I believe his acting skills will not disappoint me, right? Bar?"

Eric's words seemed normal, but some people around him quickly realized that Eric was implying that the Coppola family owed him a favor, but they didn't know Francis Coppolacon I don't want to recognize it anymore. People ask me but I need to pay it back. The more success Cage achieves with "Human Ghost Love" in the future, the more this favor will definitely be heavier.

Seeing the reactions on the faces of some people around, Cage pondered a little, and realized what Eric meant.

Somewhat apprehensively, he looked at his uncle. Although this uncle was good to him, when he first debuted, Francis Coppola arranged several small roles for Cage in his own movies. However, he is not Francis. Coppola's son.

Who knows, Francis Coppola hesitated for two seconds, then held Eric's hand with a free and easy smile: "Of course, Eric, Nick will not disappoint you, if he is in the acting career It is also an honor for the Coppola family to be able to achieve some achievements.”

As expected, he is one of the four major directors in Hollywood. No matter his bearing or mind, you can't compare with ordinary people. When the people around heard Coppola say this, they sighed in their hearts. It snapped.

Eric's face was slightly embarrassed and he let go of Coppola's hand. Well, he seems to have become a villain who pays his favor, but he has no regrets. At this time, he is an idiot if he doesn't extend his hand, and he is not. charitable.

only……

Glancing at the smiling girl beside her.

Stupid woman, why are you applauding? Are you joking?

Famke Jensen was acutely aware of the 'murderous intent' in Eric's eyes, and his slender hands froze in front of him for a moment before he understood what he had come to understand. He rubbed it twice without a trace, like a cat that got into trouble and harassed its owner.

"Okay, Eric, let's go in, let me introduce some people to you," Francis Coppola smiled and made a gesture of invitation, a few people walked and chatted, walking to the villa of the mansion go.

"To be honest, Eric, you should go to more parties, it will help you understand Hollywood in more detail, oh, yes, your 'Liberty City' in Malibu is really spectacular, and many people are now Think of it as a landmark building in Malibu. When will we be invited to be a guest, I really want to see what a mansion built for more than 20 million dollars looks like,” Francis Coppola walked beside Eric, like a Talking like a familiar elder.

Eric also smiled and agreed, looking around at everything in the manor, and when he walked to a place more than ten meters away from the villa, Eric suddenly stopped and looked curiously in one direction, but the slender man The figure soon disappeared from the crowd.

Noticing Eric's strangeness, several people followed Eric's eyes curiously, but did not see any strangeness. (To be continued)

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