Chapter 127127. Stupid Dog's Jumping Face
When I walked out of the cinema, I didn't see Warren and Bemahadi. They went in late and probably hadn't come out yet.
The Chevrolet started and drove north of Los Angeles.
In the passenger seat, Nicole asked curiously, "Eric, where are you going? This is not the way back to Beverly Hills."
"Of course not, this is the way to the land of surprises."
Nicole's eyes lit up: "Then I'll have to look forward to it. Wait, are you going to do something perverted?"
For Nicole, what she did in the cinema just now was already very bold. If this were to be discovered and exposed, even though sexual freedom is emphasized in the European and American circles, her reputation would instantly collapse.
Especially since she just won the Oscar for Best Actress, it is conceivable that the backlash would be even more terrible than Winona Ryder's theft incident.
"What do you think I am, a sex-hungry ghost? Close your eyes and I'll tell you when the time comes."
"Well, if you dare to play tricks on me, I'll bite your little one off!"
The car drove all the way and finally came to a residential area where middle-class families gathered.
Reporters definitely won't come here to hide, and the security is relatively good. The house Chen Xing bought is here.
Eric was satisfied with the location, except that the distance was a little too close, although the three apartments he bought belonged to three buildings.
But these three buildings are not far away, less than a block apart.
The car was parked in the parking lot and the engine was turned off. Eric said, "Open your eyes."
Nicole took her hands away from her face, looked at the somewhat unfamiliar environment, and felt more and more confused.
"Eric, what is this place and what are you doing?"
"Get out of the car and follow me!"
Without answering, Eric took Nicole's hand and ran straight to a residential building, took the elevator to the 8th floor.
At this point, Nicole had already guessed what the surprise was, but she still looked at Eric expectantly as he took out the key.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, the door in front of him opened, and Eric made a gesture of invitation: "Welcome home, dear, this is the love nest I prepared for you!"
When things progressed to this point, Nicole was finally certain of her guess, and she cheered and threw herself on Eric.
With a hook of his calf, the door closed.
Eric held her, spun her around, and landed on the sofa, where they kissed passionately.
After a while, the tongues of the infatuated man and woman separated, and Eric said softly: "My queen, would you like to inspect your territory?"
"Of course, lead the way!"
"As you command! But before I start my inspection, please allow me to present you with the sword of power."
Eric then walked to the wine cabinet and pulled out a key with a heart-shaped ring on it.
"Neeko, accept it, and you will be the mistress here."
"I don't accept it either!"
Nicole took the key proudly and put it carefully into her bag.
The two began to observe the apartment. In fact, Eric had only been there once, and his only instruction at that time was to replace all the furniture in the apartment. He did not have the hobby of using other people's leftovers.
The apartment is not big, just a simple three-bedroom, one-living room apartment, and it was bought for more than $600,000. According to the Los Angeles tax rate, the tax is only more than $10,000 per year.
For ordinary people, it may be a huge sum of money and they must take out a loan to afford it, but for Eric, it is not even a drop in the bucket.
The couple's villas in Beverly Hills are worth tens of millions of dollars and are far more luxurious than this small apartment.
But that is a semi-public area, paparazzi can come, friends can come, relatives can come, and staff can come.
And here, there will be a secret cabin belonging to the two of them alone, where the emotional satisfaction will far exceed reality.
After looking at the living room, kitchen and bedroom, I finally walked to the bathroom.
Like a wife, Nicole gently unbuttoned Eric's shirt and smiled seductively, "Honey, you don't have to climb over the wall anymore."
Eric shook his head slightly, "The memory of my death is starting to attack me, and it's not a good memory."
"Haha. I must say I am very satisfied with your surprise."
"Really? Then it's time to talk about repayment. I'm not a generous person. All my efforts must be rewarded, and the rate of return must be high enough!"
Eric pinched the woman's chin and looked at her maliciously.
"What do you want?" Nicole asked with a smile.
"It's not about what I want to do, but it depends on your performance."
"Well, how about this?"
Leaning close to Eric's ear, Nicole whispered.
"OMG! Where did you learn this?"
"San Fernando Valley, don't think women don't watch porn."
The next day, when Eric opened his eyes, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.
He yawned, looked at Nicole lying on his chest, couldn't help but smile, and gently pinched the slightly red cow's milk.
"snort"
However, although the movement was light, it still woke the other person up.
Nicole slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her sleepy eyes, then put her arms around Eric's neck and laid her head down again.
"It's ten o'clock. I should go to the company, dear."
Nicole uttered a few unclear "hmm" sounds.
His head moved back and forth on Eric's chest, rubbing against it like a lazy kitten.
"No, you're the boss, what kind of job are you? Besides, you've made me suffer so much, and now you want to run away?"
Eric lifted up her messy hair and kissed her smooth forehead. Looking at the bruises on her body that had not yet healed, he couldn't help feeling pity and heartache.
"Okay, then I won't go. I'll spend time with you today."
"You have some conscience. This is our first day in our new home. We have to stay here for the full day, understand?"
"I'll satisfy you, but what if you're hungry?"
"I can cook for you, even if it's not as good as the chef in the restaurant and may not be delicious, but you have to give it to me!"
"Ah? An old man's cell phone on the subway!"
Eric couldn't understand it for a moment. What a strange logic.
"I thought you were going to say that although my cooking skills are not as good as those of the restaurant chefs, they are still delicious."
"Hmph! It's not delicious at all. I have no talent for cooking. Just tell me whether you want to eat it or not."
"Eat, you have to eat! I'll call my secretary right now and ask him to send some fresh vegetables over. Hey, where's my cell phone? Darling, bring it to me."
Nicole looked back, stretched her long legs over the bedside table, picked up the phone, and handed it to Eric.
I can only sigh that this 180cm height is not in vain, those legs are just too long.
In comparison, Gadot's height of 178cm can match that of the Olsen sisters, who are less than 160cm tall, are completely not tall enough.
In front of Eric, the two sisters were like a father holding his daughter's hand, but because of this, there were many different poses and movements when the threesome was together.
Make a call.
"Chen Xing, buy some daily necessities and send them to the new house. Fresh vegetables, fruits, meat, eggs, milk, snacks, desserts, fruit juices and drinks, send some over."
"Okay, boss. Which new house should I send it to?"
As soon as Chen Xing finished speaking, Eric hurriedly covered the receiver and glanced at Nicole.
She lay back on my chest like a kitten, dozing with her eyes closed. She probably didn't hear what I said.
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I cursed myself for being an idiot. If Nicole knew that I had several apartments, she would definitely break my waist with her scissor legs.
"Ahem. Here at the intersection of Boulevard Avenue, hurry up."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
After hanging up the phone and throwing the phone aside, the woman came up to him like a water snake.
"Hold me dear, I like you holding me."
Eric hugged her gently as he was told, and his big hands began to move up and down subconsciously.
Pah! Nicole patted her hand gently: "Don't do bad things, just hold me, let's sleep for a while."
After a moment, the beauty in his arms fell asleep again, with even breathing sounds coming from her nose.
Eric couldn't sleep. Even though he had been busy all night, he had only slept for a few hours. However, he felt in good spirits.
"Could it be that the health wine and the spirit drink really have a chemical reaction? After drinking them together, I feel more comfortable."
Although he couldn't sleep, his body was pressed down by Nicole, so he obviously couldn't do anything else. He simply closed his eyes and thought about the company's affairs.
In a trance, they heard the doorbell ring and opened their eyes at the same time. Less than an hour had passed.
"It must be Chen Xing who brought the food. Honey, lie down. I'll go open the door."
At this time, Nicole seemed to have regained her strength. She pushed him on the bed and said, "Let me go. I am the mistress."
Eric laughed, somewhat understanding her psychology.
Snap!
The door opened, and Chen Xing and Peter were visibly stunned when they saw Nicole Kidman in pajamas in front of them.
In fact, even Eric and Nicole didn't know about their relationship. Eric always went there alone.
Until last night, Warren and Bemahadi were the first to actually see it.
"You are Eric's secretary Chen, right? Come in."
"Whoa whoa!"
The two of them nodded like chicks pecking at rice. They had no idea whether the boss and the woman in front of them were serious or just playing around.
All we can do is show full respect so as not to leave a bad impression.
After a while, Eric came out of the bedroom in slippers and saw a pile of things on the ground.
“I bought so many!”
"Boss, most of them can be stored and won't go bad. How about I come over regularly to clean and replace them?"
"That's fine. Oh, I forgot something. Is today's newspaper out?"
Chen Xing took out a stack from behind and handed it over: "This has been screened, and the more important news has been marked."
Eric nodded: "It's none of your business. Take a break today and go out and relax."
After the two left, Nicole sighed as she cleaned up: "Your secretary is really well trained. She is more attentive than a woman."
"Of course. Chen Xing has been with me for more than half a year and has grown very quickly. After training him for another year or so, I plan to make use of him."
"What a talent! Are you going to change your secretary again when the time comes?"
"I definitely need to replace her, but I don't like using female secretaries. Don't worry, dear. The only women who can get within one meter of me are you and my mother."
"Haha. You just have a clever tongue. Read the newspaper first. I'll go cook."
Walking to the sofa and sitting down, Eric flipped through today's newspaper. The first thing he saw was a review of "The Purge".
Although AK Films did not promote it, thanks to the weirdness of "Sharknado", it was a slap in the face of all the film critics in the United States at that time.
The more the critics said that "Sharknado" was bad, the more the audience liked it, and the box office continued to rise, eventually grossing $115 million, which really shocked the critics.
With this impressive achievement, "Sharknado" made it to the 18th place in the 2002 box office rankings, creating an astonishing return rate.
It has only been more than 4 months since "Sharknado" was released, and its influence is still there, so AK Films is naturally on the watch list of some film critics.
At the premiere last night, these people rushed into the cinema as soon as possible, and now is the time to reveal the results.
"Let me see what you will say if I don't give you money?"
Los Angeles Times: "This morning, I walked into the cinema and chose to watch AK Films' second film, "The Purge". I have to say that I chose this film because I was attracted by its name. I hope to know what kind of "quality" this company that made "Sharknado" can produce next!"
"But although I went into the cinema with the intention of judging ugliness, I ended up watching the entire movie with great interest. I must say that although The Purge is not excellent, it is quite entertaining."
“Its setting is amazing. Although the plot is ordinary, I think it is qualified as a commercial film. If you want to let your adrenaline surge, you can choose The Purge. I recommend it!”
Salt Lake City Entertainment Online: "'The Purge' is undoubtedly a qualified commercial film, but I must criticize it. The director and screenwriter completely wasted such a subject matter. It deserves to be explored more deeply. This movie could obviously be made with more depth."
"But at the end of the movie, when people gathered in front of the Washington statue and said "God bless America, the nation is reborn", my viewing of it was slightly improved. As a popcorn movie, "The Purge" is worth your 100 minutes."
"What impressed me most about this movie was that Eric Cooper's name was listed as the screenwriter. This made me look forward to Transformers in a few months."
Pravda: "The Purge is undoubtedly a movie with more hype than substance. The plot is full of boring violence and killings. As long as you use your brain a little, you will realize countless loopholes. This is definitely a bad movie, just like Sharknado."
After a quick look, Eric found that most film critics were relatively objective. They mentioned both the advantages and disadvantages of the film. At least they did not condemn the film in one fell swoop, and their professional ethics were still up to par.
Only Pravda seemed to be at odds with him. Probably since it had criticized MGM last time because of the Michael Jordan incident, this newspaper had not said anything good about MGM. Now even AK Films was implicated.
However, it is impossible to block someone's mouth, so we can only believe that the audience's eyes are naturally sharp.
In the kitchen, there were occasional clanging and banging sounds. Although he couldn't see it, Eric could already imagine Nicole's busy look.
Continuing to flip through the newspaper, a piece of news in the entertainment section of the New York Times caught his attention.
Emmie Eminem released a new single to warm up for her new album. The single is called "Just Lose It" and its selling point is to insult Michael Jackson.
(End of this chapter)