I’m in Hollywood

Her birthday, 20 years old, after today, the girlhood has completely passed, just on the weekend, a person strolling around the street, feeling like a stray cat.

In the morning, I stayed on Broadway, passed a small theater, watched the advertisement at the door, and the students of a drama school in New York rehearsed the "La Traviata", a non-professional theater company.

So I went in and saw one, and it was a good performance, and I sneaked a few tears. When I came out, it was noon. I bought a piece of chocolate cream cheese and sat alone on the bench in Central Park. I ate it in a small mouth.

Since the slimming success, in order to keep her body, she is basically insulated from these high-calorie foods. But today's birthday, indulge one time, hehe!

After carefully eating the lunch, throw the box into the trash can next to it, carefully check the baby windbreaker, and do not get the food residue, then let go of your heart. I wiped my hand off the paper towel, picked up the bag, and began to wander.

Passing through the Hell's kitchen, turning into the iron area, looking at the Empire State Building from afar, and turning back, unconsciously embarked on Fifth Avenue. Looking up at the chin, I went to a few luxury shops, picking and picking, picking and picking. Finally, although I didn’t buy anything, I noticed her Chanel trench coat. The clerk was very enthusiastic about her and welcomed her to come back next time.

Just don't come, it's so expensive!

Chanel windbreaker was the last time he gave her, white, and also took a very beautiful street shot, she later learned that this windbreaker is expensive, the price is worth a few episodes. If she knows the price in advance, she will not accept it.

After a round trip, in a very eloquent female clerk lobbying, I still couldn't resist spending more than two thousand dollars to buy a bottle of Dior perfume, it seems that he likes that taste.

Oh, I can't help but think of that... bastard.

After all, it’s a 20th birthday. My parents and a few good friends have called and delivered a birthday present. Matthew Perry’s guy even sent her an expensive diamond bracelet and solemnly stated on the phone. She didn't have any insincere thoughts, she just wished her a happy birthday, and at the same time, she personally, decisively accepted, this guy who took the dog.

Only he has not called for four and a half days.

In the past birthday, even if she was not accompanied by her parents, she would greet a few small friends to gather a meal, and search for a circle of gifts.

Unfortunately, she has not paid a new friend in the crew. "Mary in Action" is a female workplace comedy, a total of four female protagonists, according to the number of plays, she is the female number two.

When I first entered the group, the other three heroines were very hot to her. They went to the street to watch the drama and had dinner. After getting along for a few days, they started casual temptations and introduced their boyfriends to them. I finally understood the cause of the incident. How could she be an outsider, so how could it be so popular from the beginning?

At that time, she had unilaterally broke up with Eric, and the guy did not fly to New York to save herself, so she ‘truthfully said’, then there was no more.

Several girls in the crew thought that with this new NBC-watched new drama, they would become famous, robbing the game, intriguing, bribing the scriptwriter, accompanying the film to the bed, anyway, some of the crews she had heard of happened.

Among the few girls, she is the most beautiful, even more than the first heroine. Therefore, it is inevitable that harassment, a diversity director even blatantly suggested that she can add some drama to her, as long as she is accompanied by a meal at night. She decisively refused.

Until one day, the new handsome actor Brad Pitt was driven out of the crew. In this circle, many things are flying fast. After that, no one dared to harass her, even the producers of the TV series were very polite to her, boasting that she had found a good boyfriend.

And she was even more isolated in the crew, and several other actresses were privately swearing at her. She said that she broke up and said that she was deliberately hiding her. She was too lazy to argue, a group of little sisters, oh, bite me. .

I don't know if I have not touched the appetite of the audience. Anyway, the "Mary in Action", which is highly anticipated, has a low rating. The average number of viewers per episode is less than 6 million. It will be cut off after the season. The fame she got from it has not yet been made by the guy’s girlfriend.

There will always be news in the tabloid about her, the name is always Eric Williams’s current girlfriend, ex-girlfriend, rumored girlfriend, etc. In the group’s mouth, she will be Once, then she wouldn’t dare to read these newspapers anymore. Anyway, they would never call her the heroine of "Mary in Action", a good sang heart, a hateful guy.

Unconsciously, when night falls, I still don't want to go back. I am used to having breakfast for one person, watching TV for one person, washing clothes for one person, sleeping on the street, sleeping alone...

20th birthday, special day, suddenly found that a person is not lonely, want a talent lonely.

At the entrance of the cinema across the street, a regular team lined up and curiously walked over. The poster of "Wind Beauty" was hung high at the door. The two stars stared and stood back and back together. The tall girl looked really sexy. hateful. It’s not the chance to get in bed with the bastard. What's great.

咔嚓——

咔嚓——

The familiar shutter sounds, I look around, and a paparazzi turns around without incident. Obviously, she just photographed the frowning expression of the poster, should I leave immediately?

How would the other party write, "Ex-girlfriends sneered at Eric Williams?"

Damn, unconsciously, she still stood in the team that bought the tickets, just take your field, bastard, see how much I think about you.

After a few minutes, I took a movie ticket and walked into the auditorium.

For two hours, she involuntarily brought herself to the position of the heroine, thinking about what would happen if she played it herself.

The plot continues, oh, there is a dew point lens, and in the dark she subconsciously grabs her bulging chest.

If you play it yourself, you will definitely delete this paragraph with the hateful character of that guy. Well, it’s proper. It seems that he is not particularly concerned about the woman named Julia Roberts.

Thinking of this, she seems to have successfully robbed a play, or won a game of chess, or won the first place in the chicken wings competition, anyway, these feelings.

Then she saw that the heroine got her own fairy tale, her fairy tale?

Empty in the heart, lost out of the cinema.

More than nine o'clock, can no longer go shopping, he reminded himself more than once, do not go around alone at night, she has been very obedient.

After walking for a day, there was no feeling. After sitting in the cinema for two hours, the calf began to feel sore and did not want to move again. So he waved a taxi.

I climbed the stairs with difficulty and finally walked to the front of my apartment.

There was a light in the eyes of the cat, and I was inexplicably looking forward to my heart.

Trembling and pulling out the key to open the door, finally saw the busy figure in the living room.

All the strength has been taken away for a moment, who said that women can go shopping by nature? It’s just nonsense, so tired.

Leaning against the porch wall, I looked at the figure with ecstasy.

The busy man looked up and saw her, showing a smile.

"That, Jane, I am really sorry, I only arrived in the afternoon. Last night, in order to wait for the box office data, I kept going until 2 am. I didn't buy a ticket. I borrowed Mr. Diller's private jet. It was already three in the afternoon. There are a lot of points, you are not at home, I have to arrange it myself. I am not familiar with New York, I almost lost my way when I bought something, so I may not be ready enough."

She listened to his chatter, and her heart was warm.

The man said to himself, lit up the match, lit the candles on the cake, and said: "Happy birthday!"

When she took off her bag, she still leaned on the wall. She lifted her hands in an unobtrusive manner and made him a hug. He was wronged in his voice: "Eric, my leg hurts..."