I’m in Hollywood

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It didn't take long before Peter Ritchie, along with the manager of the British branch of HarperCollins, delivered four full boxes of manuscripts. ? www.ls520.

Eric chatted with the two and sent them away. The girl walked around the four boxes of manuscripts, took out a simple bound manuscript from one of the cardboard boxes and opened it, saying, Eric, There are at least a hundred of them, do you plan to read them all?

Eric shook the folder left by the manager of HarperCollins Publishing House just now, and said: How can I have so much time? Here is the outline of the story they have sorted out. Let me see if I am interested first. Then read the entire manuscript.

Oh, then I'll come and watch it together, maybe I'm also interested, said the girl, then got up and walked over, but she forgot to put the manuscript back in her hand.

Eric instructed the twins to move a few boxes of manuscripts to the study upstairs. Seeing the girl coming to grab the folder in his hand, he let go, but he also took the manuscript that the girl had just shoved, and glanced at the manuscript casually. The cover of , suddenly there was a little surprise in his expression, and some inexplicable smiles.

There are two words clearly written on the cover of the manuscript in his hand: Harry Potter, although it is different from the title of the first part of the series, the J.K. Rowling signature below the title is definitely not. Incorrect.

In an instant, Eric almost pulled the girl's little hand over and kissed it, and dragged it into the game to open the box.

Seeing the girl holding the folder and sitting down on the sofa, she couldn't wait to read it, Eric also walked over, opened the manuscript in her hand and read it seriously. Until noon, Eric read the manuscript in his hand roughly, and after all, he flew in the air for ten hours, and the girl beside him had already fallen asleep on his lap.

Eric had not read the original novels of the Harry Potter series in his previous life, but had seen the movies.

At this time, there is a manuscript in his hand. In Eric's opinion, it should probably be a collection of both sides of Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone and Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets in history.

Since the movie will definitely not be able to show the full plot of the novel, Eric can't see any difference between the plot of the manuscript in his hand and the version of the previous life. However, what he values ​​is only the film adaptation rights of the novel, as long as the novel has not been edited It's enough to just fan it. It's also a very simple thing for him to push the novel back to its original track.

The twins made their lunch and came over. Eric handed the manuscript to one of them for her to put away, and patted the sleeping girl. Once the little girl fell asleep, she was very reluctant to wake up, and hummed and stretched out two The small arm was wrapped around him, and after tossing for a while, he was carried into the restaurant by Eric,

After eating something in a daze, he took Eric to rest together.

In order to read the manuscript of Harry Potter, Eric sat for a whole morning, and was a little tired after lunch. He still had to stay in the UK for a few days, and the matter of Harry Potter copyright was not in a hurry. For a while, he instructed the twins and carried the girl to the bedroom.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Eric and the girl got up together and started to prepare for the premiere at night. Barbara Bullocky came over again in person to discuss some of the premiere details again. Although the residence is very close to the Royal Albert Hall, the crew deliberately prepared an extended courtesy car.

The red carpet ceremony for the premiere started at 6 o'clock. According to the arrangement, Eric took the girl by car from Garden Street at 6:30. It took less than five minutes to arrive at the crowded premiere scene.

Since it was midsummer, the sky had not yet completely darkened. The long red carpet leading to the entrance of the concert hall was crowded with fans and reporters. The courtesy car that Eric and Drew were in stopped at the end of the red carpet. The two had just got off the car. , there were crazy screams on both sides of the red carpet.

Eric walked in slowly with the girl, and heard the voice of some girls in the crowd asking the girl to roll away from him. He lowered his head to the girl's ear and asked, Will there be pressure?

Drew shook his head with a constant smile: No, people like to listen to those voices that are so envious that they want to go crazy.

Seeing that the two of them bit their ears on the red carpet, the screams and roars on both sides of the red carpet were even louder.

Walking forward more than ten meters, it was probably passed through ordinary fans. There were more reporters on both sides, and a few fans were holding various posters in their hands. When they saw Eric and the girl walking over, they shouted Eric's name seems to be hoping to get an autograph, perhaps because there are fewer people, but it is not as crazy as those fans just now.

The two posed some poses side by side, and let the reporters take some photos. Then, Drew gently pushed Eric and said, Eric, I want to take a few more photos, you go and give them to them. Sign it.

Eric nodded, watching the fans on the left of the red carpet waving the posters in their hands diligently, walked over with a smile, took the pen in the other's hand and wrote quickly, occasionally taking pictures with the other party in cooperation, walking along the red carpet. The edge walked forward while signing his signature. It looked like he had advanced five or six meters. Eric had just signed the autographs for two girls whose faces were flushed from excitement. Figures are caught in the crowd.

The other fans looked excited and waved their posters and photos, but the woman was standing outside with empty hands, wearing a long-sleeved black shirt and white slacks. She had blonde hair and light makeup, and some couldn't tell her age. , maybe thirty, maybe forty. She also had two followers beside her, trying her best to separate the fans from the woman, which made her stand in the crowd even more abrupt.

Noticing that Eric looked over, the woman who was staring at Eric in a daze was obviously a little flustered in her eyes, her eyes wanted to dodge, but she was a little bit reluctant.

Eric quickly signed his name on the poster handed over by a fan, and after two steps, he was already in front of the woman. He obviously felt that he seemed to have seen this woman somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. The two looked at each other, and the woman's hand on the guardrail raised subconsciously, but quickly put it down, with more eyes. A few moments of fluorescent light, and some reluctantly showed a smile to Eric.

For some reason, looking at the woman, Eric also felt a bit of inexplicable emotion in his heart, raised the pen in his hand, Eric smiled and said, Ma'am, do you need me to sign your autograph?

The woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded, reached into her pocket and groped for a few times, but only took out a ten-pound note. The voice was very soft, and Eric could only tell the general meaning from the lips of the other party: Then Just sign here.

Eric smiled and saw the woman holding the banknotes in the palm of her hand, reaching out to hold the back of the other's hand, and quickly writing a string of letters on it.

After Eric signed his name, he continued to walk forward. The woman stared at the banknotes in her hand for a moment, and said to a follower beside her, Mark, let's go back.

Okay, miss.

The entourage named Mark hurriedly nodded, and together with another entourage, helped the woman push the crowd away, protected her from the scene, and came to the parking lot. Mark diligently helped the woman open the car door, and helped her get into the car before he got on. In the driver's seat, start the car.

Looking through the rearview mirror at the young lady I haven't seen for more than 20 years, twenty-five years, or twenty-six years? At that time, he was still a stunned young man. Like many people, he inevitably developed an admiration for his young lady, but like many people, he only dared to secretly glance at each other a few more times. Now, after so many years, his daughter is about to get married, and her temples are already gray. The young lady is indeed the same as in previous years, as if time suddenly stopped on her.

With a bit of sigh in his heart, Mark suppressed the speed, turned the steering wheel and drove the car onto the highway. After hesitating for a while, he considered his words and said, Little, young lady likes Williams very much, I have seen him once. , a very nice young man. However, Madame said that the two of them were unlikely to be together, and Williams, it seems, was not a very affectionate person.

The woman didn't answer, just looked out the car window, and suddenly asked after a while, My brother should know that I'm back, right?

Mark's face was a little more embarrassed, but he nodded and said, I'm sorry, miss, I think I should tell the master.

Then take me back.

Mark thought he heard it wrong: Huh?

I said, I want to go back and have a look.

Oh, of course, Mark finally realized that he heard correctly, nodded and said, Let's go back now, Master and Madam will be very happy.

Oh, I hope he won't hit me out.

Mark hurriedly shook his head: No, definitely not. Master has been thinking about you all these years.

You won't understand, the woman shook her head, suddenly smiled again, and said, However, if he dares to hit me, I will fight back.

Ah, Mark was a little stunned, but he could only shake his head and said, No, no, no.

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Eric nodded, watching the fans on the left of the red carpet waving the posters in their hands diligently, walked over with a smile, took the pen in the other's hand and wrote quickly, occasionally taking pictures with the other party in cooperation, walking along the red carpet. The edge walked forward while signing his signature. It looked like he had advanced five or six meters. Eric had just signed the autographs for two girls whose faces were flushed from excitement. Figures are caught in the crowd.

The other fans looked excited and waved their posters and photos, but the woman was standing outside with empty hands, wearing a long-sleeved black shirt and white slacks. She had blonde hair and light makeup, and some couldn't tell her age. , maybe thirty, maybe forty. She also had two followers beside her, trying her best to separate the fans from the woman, which made her stand in the crowd even more abrupt.

Noticing that Eric looked over, the woman who was staring at Eric in a daze was obviously a little flustered in her eyes, her eyes wanted to dodge, but she was a little bit reluctant.

Eric quickly signed his name on the poster handed over by a fan, and after two steps, he was already in front of the woman. He obviously felt that he seemed to have seen this woman somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. The two looked at each other, and the woman's hand on the guardrail raised subconsciously, but quickly put it down, with more eyes. A few moments of fluorescent light, and some reluctantly showed a smile to Eric.

For some reason, looking at the woman, Eric also felt a bit of inexplicable emotion in his heart, raised the pen in his hand, Eric smiled and said, Ma'am, do you need me to sign your autograph?

The woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded, reached into her pocket and groped for a few times, but only took out a ten-pound note. The voice was very soft, and Eric could only tell the general meaning from the lips of the other party: Then Just sign here.

Eric smiled and saw the woman holding the banknotes in the palm of her hand, reaching out to hold the back of the other's hand, and quickly writing a string of letters on it.

After Eric signed his name, he continued to walk forward. The woman stared at the banknotes in her hand for a moment, and said to a follower beside her, Mark, let's go back.

Okay, miss.

The entourage named Mark hurriedly nodded, and together with another entourage, helped the woman push the crowd away, protected her from the scene, and came to the parking lot. Mark diligently helped the woman open the car door, and helped her get into the car before he got on. In the driver's seat, start the car.

Looking through the rearview mirror at the young lady I haven't seen for more than 20 years, twenty-five years, or twenty-six years? At that time, he was still a stunned young man. Like many people, he inevitably developed an admiration for his young lady, but like many people, he only dared to secretly glance at each other a few more times. Now, after so many years, his daughter is about to get married, and her temples are already gray. The young lady is indeed the same as in previous years, as if time suddenly stopped on her.

With a bit of sigh in his heart, Mark suppressed the speed, turned the steering wheel and drove the car onto the highway. After hesitating for a while, he considered his words and said, Little, young lady likes Williams very much, I have seen him once. , a very nice young man. However, Madame said that the two of them were unlikely to be together, and Williams, it seems, was not a very affectionate person.

The woman didn't answer, just looked out the car window, and suddenly asked after a while, My brother should know that I'm back, right?

Mark's face became a little more embarrassed, but he nodded and said, I'm sorry, miss, I think I should tell the master.

Then take me back.

Mark thought he heard it wrong: Huh?

I said, I want to go back and have a look.

Oh, of course, Mark finally realized that he heard correctly, nodded and said, Let's go back now, Master and Madam will be very happy.

Oh, I hope he won't hit me out.

Mark hurriedly shook his head: No, definitely not. Master has been thinking about you all these years.

You won't understand, the woman shook her head, suddenly smiled again, and said, However, if he dares to hit me, I will fight back.

Ah, Mark was a little stunned, but he could only shake his head in response, and said, No, no, no, no. (To be continued.) \u003e ,, Chongqing University's big breasts school flower selfie, a real child Yan Ju. Breast photos, please pay attention to the WeChat public account to see the beauty online (Beauty Island search meinvdao123 press and hold for 3 seconds to copy)