Chapter 245 244. Incomplete resistance is equal to no resistance at all

"Sister, are you still in Los Angeles?"

Zhou Wenqiong made an excuse to go to the bathroom and quickly took out her phone to call Liu Xiaoli.

"Yes, Sissi is filming a big movie, MGM's new A-level production, The Hunger Games."

On the other end of the phone, Liu Xiaoli said in a somewhat ostentatious and proud tone.

A year ago, my daughter could only act in TV dramas across the country. Who would have thought that a year later she would join a big Hollywood crew as an important supporting actress.

It can be said that Liu Yifei has covered in just one year a journey that would take other Chinese-speaking actors ten years to complete.

No matter what methods were used, everyone in the entertainment industry, except for the real general's granddaughter, uses some dirty tricks. As long as you achieve results, no one will dare to laugh at you.

"Sister, you have already told me about this." Zhou Wenqiong was a little speechless.

"Really? Hahaha. A lot of people have asked me this recently and I got it mixed up."

"Okay, okay, I'm not chatting with you. I'm in Los Angeles right now. I just signed a contract with Eric. He bought the Hassan Theatre."

"But this guy doesn't seem to want to use me. Judging from his attitude, it seems that he wants to replace everyone in the theater. What should I do?"

Liu Xiaoli thought to herself, your theater is almost going out of business, do I need to tell you the reason? With Eric's ghostly personality, it would be strange to use you.

However, strictly speaking, the disintegration of the theater had little to do with Zhou Wenqiong, because she had been idle for a long time, a small middle-level leader without real power, and she was unable to display her abilities.

My cousin is a strong-willed person, otherwise she would not have resolutely left the Pearl River Film Studio and come to the United States to pursue a higher life. She needs a chance to prove herself.

"Sister, you've been with Eric for so long, give me some advice, what does he like? What are his weaknesses?"

"I don't know. A man of his status and power probably doesn't have any special hobbies. Even if he does, you can't afford them."

After a moment of silence, Zhou Wenqiong suddenly asked, "What about you? How did Xixi get such good resources? What methods did you use?"

This question is a bit unreasonable and I wouldn't ask it even if you have a good relationship with me.

Liu Xiaoli naturally couldn't say that it was because I slept with him. She was not thick-skinned and didn't want to embarrass herself in front of her cousin!

And what if I tell her and Zhou Wenqiong suddenly comes to her senses and chooses this path? Two sisters in one bed, is that awkward? Is that ridiculous?

"Maybe he thinks Sissi has potential. After all, MGM wants to expand into the Chinese market, and Sissi is the hottest new star there. No one is more suitable than her."

"That's all?"

"Maybe. Okay, I'm hanging up now. It's a bit dangerous for Xixi to hang on the wire. I have to keep an eye on it."

"Hello? Hello? Sister!"

Hearing the busy tone, Zhou Wenqiong felt a little depressed.

Although stage plays are not as dirty as Hollywood, they cannot be said to be clean either. Everyone knows about those things.

Full of anxiety, Zhou Wenqiong returned to the dining table, but she was in no mood to eat a bite.

Seeing that Eric and Mrs. Valentine had finished their meal and were about to leave, she became extremely anxious.

This is the last chance. If I miss it, I will most likely be fired when I return. Not to mention seeing Eric, it doesn't matter whether he reads my text messages or not.

She couldn't help but grit her teeth, and suddenly she felt an urge to compete with her cousin.

The more you try to hide, the more I will tear off this fig leaf. It's just a matter of one day and one day! And look at his young and handsome face. If he were put in the entertainment industry of all countries in the world, he would seduce countless women. It's a good deal to be with him.

In just a few minutes, impulse took over and Zhou Wenqiong had silently tamed herself in her heart.

At least at this moment her rationality disappeared, but some things cannot be turned back once the bow is drawn, so it is often said that impulse is the devil.

"Mrs. Valentine, thank you again for your trust. I hope we can meet again in the future."

"When the theater is renovated and reopened, I will definitely be there. It is my lifelong wish to see it rise from the ashes."

"Don't worry, this day will come soon. Goodbye!"

"Goodbye, Mr. Cooper!"

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Valentine, Zhou Wenqiong took the initiative to extend her hand: "Mr. Cooper, thank you for the lunch, it tastes great."

When a woman takes the initiative to ask for a handshake, it is a gentlemanly gesture and men generally will not refuse.

But at the moment when the two shook hands, Eric felt his palm being gently scratched a few times.

"Um?"

He looked up at Zhou Wenqiong, who smiled, licked her lips gently, then turned and left.

"Is this woman trying to seduce me?"

Back in the lounge, Eric took off his coat, looked at himself in the mirror and nodded confidently.

"There's no doubt about it. With this face, she is definitely trying to seduce me."

As if to confirm Eric's guess, his cell phone suddenly rang and he received a text message.

The content of the text message was very simple, nothing else except the room number.

"It's really hard for me. As a big boss, I still have to clear the sewers, fix light bulbs, do oral care for others, and give full body massages to others. Sigh!"

Feeling a little sad about how difficult it was for him, Eric rubbed his belly.

"I just finished a meal, so it's a good time to do some exercise to help digest the food. There's an old saying that goes, 'Walk a hundred steps after a meal and you'll live to be ninety-nine.'"

Adhering to the principle that exercise is good for physical and mental health, Eric finally came to the hotel.

In the room, Zhou Wenqiong regretted sending that text message, and her clear IQ once again took over.

A big reason why her career has not been going smoothly is that she refuses to accept the unspoken rules.

I just acted on impulse and broke the principles I had always adhered to. I immediately regretted it.

"What should I do? Tell Eric I sent it to the wrong person? But when I left, I seemed to have scratched his palm."

"Refusing to open the door? It doesn't seem appropriate. It would be even worse if it attracts other people's attention."

"No, maybe they will just pretend they didn't see it and laugh it off."

"Huh? That's even worse, doesn't it prove that I'm unattractive!"

"Why don't we wait for him to come and have a good communication with him to change our thinking. This is also a good opportunity to show my abilities in person."

"Damn it! It's work ability!"

Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, but Zhou Wenqiong was firm on one thing: she must not rely on her body to get to the top.

Just as she was daydreaming, there was a knock on the door, which scared her.

"call……"

Adjust your mindset and go over the organized language in your mind again.

Snap!

After opening the door, Zhou Wenqiong just opened her mouth to say something to ease the awkwardness.

Without any warning, she was pushed against the wall by a force, and her mouth was violently stuffed with something. Two tongues entangled in each other's mouth, doing oral gymnastics.

Boom! In an instant, Zhou Wenqiong's mind went blank and she forgot everything she had imagined.

She felt a strong masculine aura coming at her, and Eric's height of nearly 190cm intimidated her like a giant beast.

On the other hand, Eric's idea was very simple. You took the initiative to send me the room number, so the meaning is self-evident.

What’s the point of being reserved? The best way to resolve awkwardness is to just ignore it. What’s the point of playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio with a thousand-year-old fox? Just do it!

So the two of them collided violently in the clash of opposing ideas.

Suddenly, he felt Zhou Wenqiong start to resist and tried to push him away with her hands. Eric grabbed her and twisted her behind his back.

"I didn't expect that you look weak, but you like violent tunes. Very good, I like it too."

He took out a treasured trick that he hadn't used for a long time, and after a few attempts, the opponent's resistance began to weaken, and he fell limp in his arms, panting.

The initial disharmony lasted for a few minutes, but then it became a natural and satisfying experience.

Feeling the smooth skin, Eric gave the other person a score in his mind.

Judging from her age, she is already 40 years old, which makes her a weaker candidate among the women, second only to Liu Xiaoli and older than Nicole.

But Oriental women tend to age slowly, especially those who pay great attention to maintenance and exercise, so they look not much different from 30 years old. In this respect, Oriental women have a racial advantage over Western women.

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Judging from her appearance, Zhou Wenqiong still has the same features as when she was young.

Her beauty can be summed up in one sentence: she is prettier than Liu Xiaoli and Liu Yifei.

Liu Yifei once said that she was the ugliest woman in her family. If compared with women of the same age, it is indeed true.

According to ethical scoring, the Zhou and Liu family are no inferior to the Olsen family, and both have great psychological stimulation bonuses.

It would be a wonderful thing if three women could be in the same frame and sleep in the same quilt in the future.

Zhou Wenqiong also demonstrated excellent flexibility and dancing skills.

She is light and weighs only a little over 90 pounds. She hangs on Eric without any strain and can do various movements as she pleases.

"Joan, have you ever practiced dancing?" Eric asked.

Zhou Wenqiong closed her eyes and hummed, "I practiced Kung Fu when I was young. Kung Fu movies were popular in mainland China at that time, so I learned it for a while."

"Later, I went abroad and started to get involved in stage plays, and then learned dance, which is the basic skill of Broadway."

"I started doing yoga when I got older. Pilates has also become popular in recent years, and I have also learned some of it. In short, I have tried everything that is good for the body."

"No wonder, no wonder you are so flexible, much better than Liu Xiaoli."

As soon as he said this, Eric immediately realized something was wrong, but the other party suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him intently.

"Eric, let me ask you a question. Have you had sex with my cousin?"

"No."

"Then why do you want to promote Sissi? To promote a Chinese girl in Hollywood, she is not Michelle Yeoh or Lucy Liu."

Eric chuckled: "A smart person wouldn't ask questions knowing the answer."

Seeing that he admitted it, Zhou Wenqiong suddenly felt a strong stimulation, as if she was having an affair with a relative. The taboo of immorality made the impulsive desire take over again.

As the saying goes: A beauty is moved by the morning flowers, and a young man is as beautiful as jade and as elegant as a rainbow.

Drunk in the arms of a tortoise-shell banquet, helpless with feelings under the hibiscus tent.

Mandarin ducks form a pair in the quilt, and pear blossoms and crabapple trees are magnificent.

The enchanting girl's face is like a flower covered with dew, and the flowing light of the jade tree illuminates the back hall.

More than an hour later, the clouds cleared, the rain stopped, and the sky cleared.

Stroking the other's satin-like back, Eric couldn't help but sigh: "Joan, you have great physical strength, your yoga practice is not in vain."

Zhou Wenqiong rolled her eyes: "Are you satisfied? Are you comfortable?"

"Hmm? What do you mean? You sound unhappy?"

"Of course I'm not happy. My original intention was not to get on the boat with you at all. I just wanted to have a talk with you."

Eric was stunned for a moment: "Wait, did I understand wrongly? Or is there something wrong with your hint? Are you the one who tickled my palm?"

"Yes!" the woman nodded.

"Were you the one who gave me the room number?"

"That's right!" The woman nodded again.

"So what are you trying to do by saying this now?"

"Who told you to push the door open and forcefully kiss me? I couldn't even say a word, and I resisted, didn't you feel it?"

"But your resistance is not thorough. Incomplete resistance is the same as no resistance at all. Do you understand?"

"You!" Zhou Wenqiong was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Seeing her angry look, Eric smiled and said, "Alright, alright, it's already been done, don't regret it."

"Besides, you screamed so loudly just now that someone who didn't know would think someone was killing someone in the room."

Seeing that she was about to complain again, Eric quickly changed the subject: "What do you want to talk about? It's the same now."

Zhou Wenqiong calmed down and said, "What about the theater? Eric, do you know anything about Broadway?"

Eric shook his head slightly: "I don't need to know too much."

"Well, we can't talk if you do that."

"To be honest, buying the Grand Theater cost only 45 million U.S. dollars. Is that a lot? The movie I'm currently filming has an investment of over 100 million. Am I proud of that?"

"You are such a nasty guy!"

"Hey, okay, go ahead and say what you want to say. Although I know what you want to say, I am willing to listen to it to show my respect."

Zhou Wenqiong snorted angrily: "I won't say it anymore, it's boring, just think of it as a dog bite."

"What? Are you in a bad mood after sleeping? How about this, I'll call your cousin over, and you two can exchange your experiences."

"No, you want to kill someone, right? Besides, 45 million is not a lot of money? As long as it is managed properly, the theater can generate ten times the profit."

The two chatted until the sun set. Zhou Wenqiong calmed down and became very professional, completely different from before.

She shared all the industry insider information and unspoken rules that she had experienced and understood over the years.

Eric then realized that he had underestimated the other party, and also underestimated this line of work, as there were many tricks involved.

It would be difficult to compete with Disney without hiring experts.

Seeing that she had succeeded in attracting the other party's attention, Zhou Wenqiong said solemnly, "Eric, give me a year. If I can't make the theater look brand new, I will resign without you saying anything."

"So confident?"

"What I need is an opportunity. Also, I hope you don't take our relationship too complicatedly. Today was just an accident. Don't look at me differently just because you slept with me."

"You don't have to make a decision now, think about it carefully, I'll wait for your answer."

After saying that, Zhou Wenqiong kissed Eric on the face, put on her clothes decisively and left.

(End of this chapter)