America: Starting with the acquisition of MGM

Chapter 141 Omei found out

At around 8pm, a thrilling dinner was finished.

Eric wiped his mouth and Garnetti began to clean up the mess.

I sat there thinking for a while, waited for them to finish cleaning up, and then I said goodbye and left.

After all, it was at Olson's house, and her mother and sister were watching. Even if she was provoked to anger, she couldn't do anything.

It's better to go find Gadot or Nicole to vent, Sevi can also do it, I haven't had sex with this bitch in a few months.

On the set in the afternoon, the girl's eyes were so stringy that she wanted to eat her.

Just give me a call and she'll be there for you.

"Eric, are you full?"

Garnetti and Ashley were cleaning up, and Elizabeth went to get dessert. Mary came over alone and asked with a smile.

"I'm already very full. It was a very delicious dinner. In fact, you can tell Elizabeth that I really can't eat dessert."

"Haha, you're so full. You should get up and take a walk. I'll show you our childhood photos. How about that?"

"Well"

Eric hesitated for a moment, but Mary had already taken his hand and ran to the second floor.

"Wait, wait, why are you in such a hurry!"

boom!

The door was closed and Eric had been taken to Mary's room.

"Quick, take off your clothes!"

"Ah? Now? Isn't it appropriate? They are all downstairs. If they find us missing, they will definitely look for us."

"That's why I told you to hurry up, stop talking nonsense, and hurry up."

"But no matter how fast it is, the battle can't be over in five minutes. You are looking down on me too much."

With that said, Mary threw him on the bed. A moment later, the two of them were naked, and the room was filled with a seductive atmosphere.

At the same time, downstairs, after cleaning up, the mother and daughter strangely discovered that Eric and Mary were missing.

"Mom, have you seen Eric?" O'Mei asked, holding the dessert.

Garnetti shook his head: "No, maybe in the bathroom. The dessert seems a bit cold. I'll heat it up."

"Okay Ashley, do you see Eric?"

Ashley tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Is there something urgent? Are you going to see if the car is still there? Maybe Mary sent him back."

"Impossible, he didn't even say goodbye to me. Eric is not an impolite person."

"Maybe it's an emergency. Maybe it's too late. You go and have a look."

"OK."

Seeing her sister walk out and leaving herself alone in the living room, Ashley immediately rushed to the second floor. Her intuition told her that something shameful must be happening.

When she reached the second floor, she slowed down and walked quietly to Mary's room.

Then he put his ear against the door, squinted his eyes slightly, and listened very carefully.

"Um"

"Um"

"FXXX!"

"It is so big!"

Ashley's eyes suddenly widened: "These two guys are really messing around behind my back.

With an unknown fire in her heart, Ashley pushed the door open and was about to go in, but found that the door was locked.

It would be strange not to lock it when you do something like this.

Ashley just felt aggrieved as she wanted to knock on the door but was worried that her mother and Elizabeth would hear her downstairs.

Seeing you messing around in front of me, I actually have to cover up for you, what is this?

He took out his cell phone and made a call, but no one answered, and there was no movement in the house.

"You're still pretending to be with me, right?"

Just as he was about to make a fatal chain kick, he heard a click and the door suddenly opened.

Ashley exclaimed as she was grabbed by a strong arm and pulled into the room.

From the first sight, I saw two shameless bodies hugging each other. Mary's arms were wrapped around Eric's, and her legs were hung around his waist.

"You guys!"

She just opened her mouth and before she could finish her sentence, Eric had already pushed her down on the bed.

"Mary, come on!"

Mary obediently lowered her legs, turned around and pressed down on Ashley. With the concerted efforts of the two of them, Ashley, who had no intention of resisting, was quickly stripped clean.

Looking at the two snow-white frozen bodies in front of him, Eric was too lazy to care about what would happen.

As a young man, a week in solitary confinement had already suffocated his anger.

Now that he has been picked up, he is already ready to go.

The three of them immediately became entangled.

Downstairs, Garnetti came out carrying a reprocessed dessert.

"Baby, haven't you found Eric yet?"

Omei said strangely: "Not only is Eric missing, but Ashley and Mary are also missing."

"Have you found everything downstairs?"

"Yes."

"Then go upstairs and have a look. Maybe they are visiting upstairs, maybe in your room."

Nodding, O'Mei also walked up to the second floor. As soon as she stepped into the corridor, before she started looking, she vaguely heard unusual noises.

Although the volume is very low, if you listen carefully, you can still hear what the sound is like.

As a 14-year-old teenager, American schools and families provide complete education. Omei knew exactly what this cry meant.

There are only five people at home at the moment, and my mother is downstairs. What does the sound I hear mean? Is there any need to say it?

"no, I can not."

Talking to herself in disbelief, Elizabeth couldn't help but get close to the door panel, and also put her ear to it and listened carefully, doing the same thing as Ashley.

And those moans clearly told her that what happened inside was exactly what she was thinking.

In an instant, a thunderbolt fell on Elizabeth's head like a bolt from the blue, knocking the young O'mei into a daze.

The 14-year-old girl knew very well what Eric was doing with her sister. In fact, she had already had a hunch that her sister must have something to do with Eric.

But she was shocked why Ashley and Mary were doing it with Eric.

Is this right?

What the hell!

Children with a little bit of common sense will know that something is wrong. Two maids and one husband, or sisters, are on board at the same time. What a joke. It is simply shocking.

For a moment, Aomei felt that her brain was in chaos, and she didn't know what to do. She just stood at the door in a daze, blushing unconsciously.

Suddenly, two suppressed and sharp screams were heard, and O'Mei couldn't help but shuddered. Her chopstick sensation was soaring to the sky, and a hot feeling filled her lower body.

All the strength in her body was exhausted, and she sat down on the ground. Elizabeth gasped quickly.

After a while, Omei heard a rustling sound in the room and knew that they were getting dressed.

She hurriedly got up from the floor and walked quickly downstairs.

Not long after, three people came down from the second floor.

Mary pretended to say: "I think I was cuter than Ashley when I was a kid. I had tiger teeth."

Ashley snorted: "But I'm taller, and now you're still two centimeters shorter than me."

"Have you been upstairs?" Garnetti asked strangely.

"Yes, we showed Eric childhood photos."

"Then why didn't Elizabeth find you?"

"What?"

"Elizabeth just went up to look for you, and she said she couldn't find you. Is it big upstairs?"

O'Mei's face turned red and she hurriedly changed the subject: "I was too careless. Hurry up and try the dessert, Eric. I am responsible for this."

The desire subsided, and Eric couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He looked at Elizabeth carefully, wondering if this little girl had discovered something.

When he saw it, Aomei's face instantly turned redder.

"OMG! Elizabeth must have caught us messing around in the room."

With this thought in his mind, Eric hurriedly picked up a small snack and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it in a few gulps.

Immediately gave a thumbs up: "Awesome, tastes great! But it seems I should go, it's getting late."

Garnetti looked at the clock hanging on the wall: "For you young people, it's still early, let's play for a while."

"No, thank you Garnetti. My mother is a very devout Catholic. She has always taught us to obey the rules, so I usually don't go home too late at night."

Hearing Eric's made-up excuse, Ashley and Mary couldn't help but roll their eyes. Listen to what you are talking about, and you have to make up a decent reason.

Garnetti smiled: "Eric, your upbringing is really strict, but I think it is precisely because of the strict upbringing that we can cultivate such an outstanding young man like you."

"Look at the children outside. Nowadays, alcoholism, drug abuse, violence, and promiscuity are getting younger and younger. I often tell their sisters to stay away from those bad people."

"You are the right friend. You are handsome, talented, and have a sense of justice. You should come to play at home more often. Elizabeth will be very happy."

"Right? Elizabeth."

Omei blushed and nodded.

Garnetti laughed loudly: "Why are you so shy? I've never seen you shy before."

The voice just now appeared in Omei's mind, and then it turned into a scene of herself and Eric in the bathroom. Her underwear was so nakedly exposed in front of his eyes, as if she was also exposed in front of his eyes.

Seeing Omei's embarrassed look, Eric hurriedly said: "Then I'll leave first."

"Come another day and let Ashley see you off."

"No, my driver is here."

After saying goodbye to the mother and daughter, Eric left the Olson house.

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. It was obviously a simple guest, but it was more exciting than being a thief.

He found that the Olsen sisters were in a strange state. They seemed to dislike each other and often had conflicts over their own mating rights.

But once they got into bed, the two of them seemed to be competing, one being more daring and more capable than the other.

That is to say, time is tight today, and there are Garnetti and little Elizabeth eyeing them. They will take Ashley and Mary to the house they bought another day.

I won’t give up until everything turns upside down and my thoughts are all flowing!

Why are there three characters written in it?

To be more precise, it should be everything, everything, everything. Call Elena together from now on, everything, everything, everything!

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Grant Avenue, go to Gadot's place"

As a strong young man, of course he has to continue eating if he is not full.

There were far fewer cars on the streets at night, and we soon arrived at Gadot’s apartment.

After sending Peter away, Eric went upstairs alone.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Who is there?"

"It's me, Eric Cooper, open the door."

A few seconds later, the door opened, and Gadot asked in surprise: "Eric, didn't you say you couldn't get through something?"

No matter that there were Judy and Barre Farley beside him, Eric hugged each other and it was like a passionate French kiss.

"I'm done, so I want to come over and spend some time with my baby."

"You are so considerate." Gadot laughed happily.

After looking Eric up and down, Gadot pulled him to her room and picked out a set of shorts and a T-shirt for him.

"Take off your clothes. You are still wearing long pants. Aren't you hot?"

"It's hot, but it's not appropriate to wear shorts on formal occasions." Eric said helplessly.

As he said that, he changed into clothes: "The size is just right. You are really becoming more and more like a housewife."

"It's your little housewife, Eric."

The two kissed passionately again.

Feeling that little Eric was starting to raise his head, Gadot patted him gently: "I'll feed you little guy later. Come on, I want to watch "The Walking Dead"."

Back in the living room, HBO is playing reruns of "The Walking Dead," showing Maggie, played by Bar Refaeli, fighting a horde of zombies with Glenn, played by Daniel Wu.

"What episode is this? Has Maggie already appeared?"

Judy glanced at him: "Don't you even watch your company's signature drama? It's already the 8th episode, and Refaeli has already appeared in 3 episodes."

Eric looked at Bar Refaeli: "How do you feel?"

"It's great. Since Maggie showed up, I've been walking down the street and people have recognized me and asked me for my autograph. It's a great feeling."

"Eric, you once told me that Maggie was a very charming character, and I have to thank you for giving me this role."

"Currently, in the online ranking of The Walking Dead characters, Maggie's popularity among viewers has broken into the top five."

"Who is in front? Daryl must be in the queue." Eric asked curiously.

"That's right, Daryl is first, second is Rick, third is Glenn, and fourth is me." Refaeli said excitedly.

"By the way Eric, I also opened a Facebook account. In just two days, I had more than 40,000 fans. It all felt like a dream."

Eric looked at Gadot: "Dear, how many fans are you?"

Gadot shook her head in frustration: "I'm not as good as Refaeli, I don't even have 20,000 fans."

Eric held her in his arms: "Poor baby, it's because your work hasn't been released yet. When "Happy Death Day" is released, you will attract a wave of fans. When "Transformers" is released, you will become a global star." An icon of the world.”

Gadot pecked Eric on the face several times.

Refaeli was a little envious: "Eric, is there a play suitable for me?"

Judy also asked: "Recently, several film crews have found Refaeli, but they are all minor supporting roles, far worse than Maggie. It is a waste of time to do that kind of drama. Does the company have any suitable projects now?"

Eric thought for a while: "There is a movie like "The Hangover", an adult comedy, but it is from a male perspective. There should be female characters, but they are also supporting roles with few roles."

"It's a small supporting role again. Is there a protagonist? Or an important supporting role."

Refaeli didn't want to play little Karami. He was nothing before, but now he has a certain reputation. Isn't he better than Gadot?

The heroine may be an extravagant wish, but giving me an important supporting role is not too much.

After thinking about it, Eric shook his head slightly: "It's true that I don't have any important movie roles, but MGM is about to launch a TV series with a role of a female reporter. You can try it."

"Is she the heroine?"

"No, the heroine requires an actress around 40 years old. You are not suitable. But this role is very important. It is a supporting role with more scenes. Just like Maggie, it will be remembered."

Hearing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and Refaeli let out a faint sigh.

Looking at the friendly two people, Barrefali felt a little irritated and a little envious. She still can't figure out how she is worse than Gadot.

In terms of appearance, he is not inferior to Gal Gadot.

In terms of figure, he is even better.

In terms of fame, she is now better than Gadot.

Why Eric Cooper just won't give himself a good role, won't let himself play the heroine.

It's just that Refaeli didn't know that ordinary actors can get a high-quality role like Maggie that is destined to be popular after their debut, which is already a smoke in the ancestral grave.

How many people have wasted their lives, but in the end it was wasted.

And her greedy character is actually the reason why Eric doesn't like her.