Chapter 529: friend

When the first day of the Jurassic Park’s box office data was released, Eric and the crew were still in London. The original owners were exhausted because they rushed across the Atlantic for two premieres, but when they heard the Jurassic After the record-breaking box office data of the park, the fatigue of the crew members was swept away. Everyone knows that the midnight record doubled and what the first day of $2100 million meant, so everyone in the crew was very excited. On the night of the night, the Hyde Park Hotel, where the crew settled, packed a ballroom and invited everyone to have a night out. ←,
Although the London premiere is over, the film will be released in other European countries in the following month. Small countries such as Belgium and Luxembourg don’t even have a premiere. Only one or two actors will be invited to participate in some TV talk shows or Interviews are all right, but France, Germany, Italy, Spain and other major European ticketing countries, Eric still wants to reveal the following, so after the London premiere, Eric did not leave and continued to live in London. .
Woke up one morning in the summer of 1988 and found that I have passed through this strange time and space. It has been more than five years since I Eric has forgotten the original body information. However, the British media obviously does not. Forgetting this 'the little boy that Volvos came out', the day when Eric’s plane landed at Heathrow, the name appeared in a newspaper in London. Walworth is a district in southeast London. Eric has collected some memories, but he can only make up some twists and turns of the streets. If he really throws him in the so-called Walworth area, he is Absolutely no things can be found in the north and south, but the 'good-hearted' London tabloid published all the streets, streets and lanes where he had lived for eight years in the following days, and he was very eager to see him go back. Look.
Although the British are not as mad as they are, they want to take the whole world as their own, but they always adhere to the pride of 'my is mine, mine or mine', although there is some guilt in my heart, but in On occasions such as the premiere. Eric is still very good at giving the British face. In the face of media questions, he did not hesitate to confess some beautiful words like his hometown. After all, he has gained the goodwill of this country and has many benefits for his future movie distribution. .
Participate in the premiere. The inspiring box office information in North America came, and the other main creations of the crew went to other countries in continental Europe for publicity. Eric did not immediately idle, and the unrequited party participated in one after another, so that it took a whole week. . Only after a leisurely meeting, although many party invitations can still be received, most of them can be pushed out with confidence. Although not too cold for the British, Eric is very interested in the city of London. So the people in the branch found a guide for themselves and walked through the corners of London.
The tour guide is an authentic London Westside girl named Caroline Wilson, who is said to be a descendant of the nobles. He is a petite little, and although he is young, he is very knowledgeable and has a lot of allusions to any of London's attractions. More professional than those professional guides. According to the manager of the branch, the girl is a high school student at Cambridge University. The job is only for the summer work-study. However, this girl has a little pedantic peculiar to the British. Although the two are in an employment relationship, the girl has no opposite. This young man is the self-conscious boss. If he disagrees with some of Eric’s behavioral views, he immediately I will be blunt, and there will be a 'ibegpardon!' that is full of arrogance before the words, but it seems a bit cute.
On a slow-moving yacht on the Thames, Eric stood on the deck with the girl. I looked at the scenery that slowly slipped across the two banks.

There is the parliament building, also known as the Palace of Westminster. This building was rebuilt after the fire of 1834. There were two designs in the original. One is the Roman style circle. The top-of-the-line design, designer William Kent said that the architectural style represents harmony and order, and the other is the Gothic style of Sir Charles Barry, because this architectural style is mysterious and majestic, The religious Roman style of the Roman style is suitable for parliament, so I chose this option."
Eric is not standing there as seriously as a girl next to her. Instead, I leaned on the railing very casually, listening to the girl's skilful introduction, and said with a smile: "Carolyn, I heard that the point of view seems to be different from what you said. In the mid-nineteenth century, London because of various factors. And the darker and more chaotic, the conservative but a bit of literary aristocrats feel that the dark and strange Gothic architecture is more in line with the cultural environment of London at the time."
Carolyn Wilson heard Eric’s words and groaned, and then took a deep breath:
ibegpardon, Mr. Williams, I don’t agree with you, although there is such a saying, the parliament building Such an important building will never come from such a ridiculous choice. This is a very serious matter."
Eric’s mouth looked at the girl’s face with a smile. Carolyn Wilson said this and looked up at Eric’s eyes with his head, and the scorpion was so big that he waited for him to continue.
Eric is also planning to fight a few more mouths with this delicate girl, the original gloomy sky unwittingly drifted down the rain.
The overall rainfall in London is not too much, but for special climate reasons, most of the time the weather is always cloudy and gloomy, and from time to time there will be a drizzle.
The bodyguard who had been hiding in the cabin saw it raining outside and soon sent an umbrella.
Eric took the umbrella and said: "Since it is raining, find a dock and go here today."
The bodyguard nodded and drilled into the cabin again.
Eric propped up the umbrella and covered the two people under the umbrella.
"Thank you, Mr. Williams," Caroline whispered, and shyly shrank his neck. He said in a blink of an eye: "But, I still can't agree with your point of view."
"Well, I admit defeat," Eric said immediately.
Not far from the river, I saw Eric’s umbrella for the girl next to him, and the small boat on the distance immediately flashed frequent flashlights. The moment since Eric got off the plane. He has not broken the paparazzi around the 24 hours, and he has become accustomed to these people for more than a week.
However, I saw the girl next to my eyes. Eric suddenly asked: "Carolyn, have you read the newspaper recently?"
When I got along these days, the girl’s face was always red, but she nodded honestly:
Yes, Mr. Williams, but I will not take those words seriously.

"That's fine." Eric also didn't want to talk about the gossip made by the tabloids, watching the yacht slowly stop at the front dock, and Eric got off the boat with Caroline.
A black Bentley business car has stopped at the roadside of the dock.
"Carolyn, would you like me to send you back?"
"Thank you, Mr. Williams, but no, I can take a taxi back, if you can, lend me an umbrella."
Eric looked at the increasingly fine rain and went forward to personally open the door for the girl: "I still send you back. There should be no taxis nearby. Don't refuse, it is good for the employees."
Carolyn Wilson hesitated for a moment. She knew that Eric lived in Hyde Park Hotel. In fact, she also lived near Hyde Park. It was not too far from Eric’s residence, and it was not easy to find a taxi here. Then I thanked again and carefully got into the car.
Eric closed the door and sat down on the other side. I told the driver to drive.
"Where do you live?" Eric asked after the car started.
"Knight Street," the girl replied.
Eric nodded and told the driver a few words.
Bentley walked slowly through the winding streets of London. The atmosphere in the carriage was quiet for a moment, perhaps because it felt like someone else’s free ride, and there was an obligation to be active. Carolyn Wilson quickly found a topic:
Mr. Williams, you have been visiting London these days. Are you planning to shoot a movie related to London?"
"This requires a suitable theme. However, if I really plan to shoot related movies in the future, I will definitely find you as a consultant."
"I, how can I do it, I can't do it," Caroline shook her head quickly. "But I can introduce my mentor to you."
Eric looked at the girl in a serious look and smiled and said: "I heard that you are a Cambridge student?"
"Well, I am reading the UK. I just graduated this year and I have already graduated from postgraduate studies. I will continue to go to school after the summer vacation."
Eric nodded and said: "I have a heroine in a recent movie. It is a high school student in Oxford. Are you interested in being an actor?"
"I'm not interested, I won't perform," Caroline shook her head again, thinking about it and suddenly said: "But a good friend of mine is very good at performing, she also read, but she created it at school. The drama club is very powerful."
Eric just said that he was just talking about it. As for Caroline’s classmates, he was not too interested, but he was still a little away from the destination, and he added with his mouth:
It’s amazing, how powerful?

Although Carolyn felt that Eric was not too interested in this topic, Eric continued to ask, at the courtesy of being cultivated from an early age, she replied in a serious manner: "She will write the script herself, and the sophomore At the time, she won the student drama award at the Edinburgh Festival with her own script. "When I talked about it, I didn't know what I thought of. Carolyn suddenly smiled twice.
"What's wrong?" Eric looked down at the clothes in front of him, nothing wrong.
"No, no, I mean, that, the comedy she won the award will be "Small Property", because every time she performs, she will fall off the ladder of seven feet, so after she gets the prize, she Just, there is a small ladder on the body."
Eric had some doubts. It seemed that there was nothing funny about it. When he thought about it, he suddenly asked, "Where is she in her place?"
Caroline’s face suddenly became red, tweaking a few times on the seat, and said:
In...here.
Said, the girl reached out and pointed at Eric’s thigh. It seems that something terrible is touched, and I immediately took it back and my face became redder.
Eric was interested in the friend of Caroline's mouth this time. He had a ladder on the buttocks. He had never heard of such a person.
"Your friend is very interesting, maybe there is a chance, you can introduce it to me."
Caroline nodded and wanted to say something. Eventually she felt too abrupt and did not speak.
Half an hour later, the car stopped next to an apartment near Knight Street on the south side of Hyde Park. At this time, the rain stopped. Eric put the girl down the road and said goodbye, let the driver drive. go away.
Caroline watched the Bentley disappear into the corner of the street. He just turned to enter the apartment and heard the familiar engine roar from the corner of the other side. Then a large-displacement Jaguar king from the 1970s appeared in the field of vision.
Jaguar stopped by Caroline, a girl with a wave head and a bohemian style jumped from the driver's seat: "Hey, Caroline, what are you doing here?"
"Nothing, Rachel, I just came back," Caroline shook her head.
Rachel looked at her face and suddenly smiled: "Is that the director who sent you back?"
Caroline’s face was red, and she wanted to deny it, or she nodded lightly.
The girl named Rachel gently squeezed on Caroline's face and smiled: "I really can't take you for so many years, or a lie is good, not saved."
"I don't want to lie."
"Okay, okay," Rachel shook his head helplessly, and suddenly asked narrowly: "Do you like that director?"
"I... don't tell you," Caroline's face immediately became red, and the subconscious mind would stretch out his hands to cover his face, but Rachel squatted in his arms: "Come, let the sister hug."
Rachel was wearing a small leather boots, taller than one meter and seventy-five, but the petite Caroline was only one meter and six, and was dressed as an alternative girl in her arms, but like a couple.
"Rickel, don't, don't do this," Caroline pushed Rachel and walked toward the apartment in a panic.
Rachel followed suit and continued to ridicule: "I saw it in the newspaper. It said that you and the director are quite good."
"Don't talk nonsense," Caroline took out the key and opened the door, his eyes dodging, and he wanted to transfer the topic, saying, "I, I mentioned you to him." (To be continued.)