produced by American Tatchstone Film Company in 1990.
Screenplay: J·F. Lawton
Director: Gary Marshall
Starring: Richard Gill, Julia Roberts
Photography: Charles Minsky
Award: This film Won the 63rd Academy Awards nomination for best actress, and won the 48th Golden Globe Award for best comedy actress.
Compilation: Eastern
Title Picture: Zhou Zheng In the
afternoon, the
large platform of Lewis Co., Ltd., Los Angeles Branch and Phillip Law Firm is surrounded by greenery on three sides, and several tables covered with rose-colored tablecloths are filled with various beverages and beverages. There are flowers in the round porcelain vase. A reception is being held here. The men and women guests were well-dressed, talking and laughing in groups.
Several guests gathered around a man to watch him perform magic tricks.
"No matter what they say, it's the money. If you are a savings loan, ladies..." The man put a gold coin in the hand of the woman standing on his right, and put the other three in the hand. The woman on the left hand, and counted one by one: "Look, one, two, three..." Then, she closed her hand, took the gold coin in the woman's hand on the right, and held it in her own hand. It opened again immediately, and the gold coins inside were gone. "Look, all went to you, we have nothing, and you have four in total..."
The woman on the left opened her hand and screamed. Sure enough, all four gold coins were in her hand.
"But, I don't believe that all three of you are gold..." Then, the man picked up one of them, twisted his hands, and turned into a larger gold coin, "...This is about a penny. ? there is also a where to go, "
he put his hand to the left of blonde Niechu from the right side of her head gold coin:" Look, came out from the ear, and the rest worth it ...... "
this At that time, a middle-aged man walked from behind this group. He was short and had completely fallen.
"Did you see Edward?" he asked a man onlookers with a smile.
"No, I didn't see it." The man turned his head and replied. "This is really a big party, Phil."
The man named Phil turned and walked to the table, holding a drink.
"Hey, Howard, how are you?" He greeted a tall man.
Howard: "Phil...very good. I heard that Edward is going to take over Morse's company, right?"
Phil: "Yes, he's not here to bask in the sun."
Howard: "Add me, Okay?"
"Okay, call me." Philip agreed casually and turned to leave.
"When?" Howard chased after him.
"Call me, just call." Philip absently perfuncted him, turned around and shook hands with a black man, and introduced himself, "Hello, this is Edward Lewis’ lawyer, Philip Stucky. . " "
Hey, that guy in the end where to go? "asked the black man.
"I think he might be showing courtesy to the beauties in some corner." Philip replied with his arms around his shoulders. Then he leaned in front of a girl next to him and kissed her.
The
handsome Edward Lewis in the company's office building is calling. He is the president of a large New York company and a millionaire. He looks very capable.
"I asked my secretary to make arrangements. Didn't she call you to inform you?" Edward said a little unpleasantly.
"No, she called. I didn't talk to you as much as I could to your secretary." A woman's voice came from the microphone.
"I know." Edward replied helplessly, then turned his back and rushed out of the window.
Woman: "Edward, you need to know that I also have my own life."
Edward (sincerely): "This week is very important to me. I need you to come to me."
"Then why do you never tell me? You always think I will obey." The other party was full of anger.
Edward: "I never wanted to make you obedient."
Woman: "But that's how you feel to me. Maybe we should break up."
Edward: "If you want to do this, do it with you ." ."
"Well, we'll talk when you return to New York." The other party's tone was somewhat relaxed.
"Isn't it better now?" Edward refused to give in.
"That would be great for me, Edward. Goodbye!" The other party hung up angrily.
"Goodbye, Jessica." Edward put down the phone, looked down at the guests on the platform through the window, and sighed slightly. Edward went downstairs in the
office building
and talked with a young man.
"I think it might..." the young man said after Edward.
Edward interrupted him: "Go and contact my lawyer Phil, okay?"
Young man: "Well, sir."
Edward: "How about Morse's stock market?"
Young man: "I don't know. "
You don't know?" Edward glanced at him in surprise, and raised his wrist to look at his watch. "The Tokyo stock market was announced an hour and a half ago..." He stopped, "...Pay attention to the situation." Progress, okay?"
"Yes, Mr. Lewis." The young man agreed.
The two girls walked past Edward, and one of them rushed
towards Edward: "Hello, Mr. Lewis." "Oh, hello." Edward greeted each other with a hurried smile, and then seriously said to the young man, "Wait for things here. Once it's over, I will return to New York on Sunday."
He went down the last step and then reiterated: "I hope you remember." The
young man: "Yes, sir." In the
lobby, the guests were chatting and laughing. Edward passed through the crowd and walked to the left side of the hall. A waiter greeted him with a coat.
Waiter, "Your coat, Mr. Lewis."
Edward: "Thank you."
Edward took the coat and was about to turn to leave, "Edward!" A voice came from behind. Edward turned his head and cried out in surprise, "Susan!" Susan
in a yellow shirt stepped forward, and the two embraced intimately.
Susan: "Hello! I heard about Carter, and I'm sad."
Edward: "Oh, yes, thank you. I heard you are married?" The
two talked and walked forward slowly. . Susan looked down at the ring she was wearing, and smiled.
Susan: "Yes, I can't wait for you."
Edward (stopping): "Susan, tell me..."
Susan: "What?"
Edward (seriously): "When you were dating me before ...Is it more talked to my secretary than to me?"
Susan (hesitating slightly): "So, she became my bridesmaid."
"Oh..." Edward smiled uncomfortably, he Stepped forward and kissed Susan goodbye, "Your husband is a very lucky guy. Goodbye." After that, he turned and left.
On the other side of the hall, Philip and a woman were chatting on the sofa. His wife ran over in a hurry, leaned over and patted him on the shoulder: "Edward is gone."
"Excuse me ." Philip greeted the woman and quickly got up and chased him.
Philip's wife looked at her husband's back with hands on hips.
In the evening,
Edward in the parking lot pointed to a gray sports car and asked two car watchers: "Is this Mr. Stucky's car?"
"Yes, it's his car." The car watcher replied.
"Edward, where are you going?" Philip ran over from the side.
"Are your car keys in?" Edward ignored his question.
Philip was taken aback, then looked back: "Why don't you open your'Demo'?"
Edward (pointing to a densely packed car): "Look,'Dremo' is at the back and can't drive out at all." On the
other side, several men were looking boredly at the newspaper in the back of the car. A tall and strong man with the appearance of a driver shrugged helplessly at them.
"Please give me the car keys." Edward said irresistibly.
"Well, listen to me," Philip handed him the car key, "...you still don't drive by yourself, it's a bit irritating for you, but don't drive my car. Let me take care of it." After that, ran towards Watch the car.
Philip: "Guys, what did you do, can you move it?" At
this time, Edward had opened the door and got into the cab.
Philip hurriedly turned back again, and urged again and again, worryingly.
Philip: "Listen, Edward... Edward, are you familiar with this kind of car?"
Edward: "Yes, familiar."
Philip: "Do you really know how to drive?"
"You can drive... You can drive." Edward is already. Shows impatience.
Philip: "Listen to me, just sit back, don't drive too fast, this is a new car, don't..."
Edwards: "Okay, I can drive."
Edward said involuntarily and started the engine and drove the car out.
"Edward, please spare me!" Philip called anxiously.
Edward stopped the car and said, "I like this car."
Philip ran a few steps to catch up: "I like it too. You don't know Taoer..."
Edward turned a deaf ear to what he said and drove away.
"...You will get lost in the dark, here is downhill..." Philip cried in vain on the spot.
On the highway
Edward's car traveling on the road with, when the line to an open space, the car turned to the left, but quickly stopped, the front is a dead end. Edward cursed in frustration: "Damn!" Then he turned the front of the car.
Night, hollywood boulevard
Twilight has come, the neon lights are flashing on the streets of Hollywood, vehicles are shuttled, people are crowded, and people's nightlife has begun. The peddler yelled from the street: "Maps, sell maps." A young man with a crooked hat looked around nervously, and then put a small packet of cocaine in the hands of a black man: "Give you a packet." The prostitutes were on the street. Scratching his head, stumbling back and forth, waiting for an opportunity to solicit customers.
A black prostitute shouted at a driving car, "Hey, baby, today is probably your birthday?" The
car stopped beside her, and a man poked his head out: "Yeah, baby, you are so beautiful This is my friend Joe..." At this time, another prostitute in a black and white checkered dress also came up.
The camera turns to a dilapidated building on the side of the street with a sign erected on it: "Hotel". A rapid alarm sounded in the
hotel apartment.
Vivian Ward, who was sleeping in briefs, was obviously awakened. She turned over and raised her hand to turn off the alarm clock.
The room was in a mess, and Vivian’s photos with three men were posted on the wall. Their postures were extremely intimate, but the faces of the three men had been cut off.
Vivian put on a white chest jade vest and a few braces on his right wrist.
Outside,
Edward drove on the street blankly.
The hostel apartment
Vivian legs clamped a black leather boots, clutching Zhaobi after a broken shoe to help with the painting. She put on her boots, stepped on the low cabinet, and zipped up the boots. Then, she applied mascara to the mirror.
Street
Edward's car is still in the streets aimlessly scurry.
The hostel apartment
Vivian wore a cap with the brim children, inside in white vest, light blue miniskirt, jacket red jacket, and wearing a pair of black knee boots. She is tall, with big eyes and very sexy lips, and she looks very beautiful.
Vivian was coming downstairs, and suddenly heard a voice coming from downstairs. She stopped, tilted her head and looked down the stairs, and saw that the rent collector was asking for money from a female tenant.
"Wait a minute, you don't seem to understand. This is my job. Everyone has to pay by the end of the month. Well, you can either give me the money or leave!" The rent collector said forcefully.
Vivian hurriedly retracted her head, she thought for a moment, and went back upstairs.
In the hotel apartment,
she lifted the toilet tank cover, took out a small green box, and took out the few banknotes from it. Then walked to the big house window and opened the window. Vivian outside the
window
climbed onto the shelf outside the window and walked down the fire escape. The noise alarmed a female neighbor, and she looked out.
Edward
looked around anxiously in the car. Vivian walked down the fire escape
outside the hotel apartment,
stepped over a pile of tatters, got through the iron frame, and walked towards the street. A young man in the
street
walks across the sidewalk on a skateboard. A black man in a flowered shirt was walking across the sidewalk while rushing to and from pedestrians yelled: "Welcome to Hollywood! Everyone who comes to Hollywood has a dream. What is your dream? What is your dream?" He chased Behind Vivian: "Miss, what is your dream?" On the
side of the road, the young man in the drug dealer stood up and said goodbye to the other two men: "I have to go." He crossed the railing and walked away from Vivian. Passing in front of him, Vivian glanced at him blankly and continued to walk forward. Something seemed to have happened before, and the crowd became agitated.
"What's the matter?" someone asked.
"It's killing people over there." One person replied.
A plainclothes policeman showed a police badge to a black man, "I'm a policeman!" He wiped his nose with a handkerchief, "Do you know that girl?" The
black man: "Tell you, man, I don't know who she is. "
At this moment, Vivian slipped past them anxiously. Several uniformed policemen were busy, and Vivian leaned forward and looked at the ground.
"Don't do that, man, what does she do? Tell me." The policeman continued to question.
Negro: "Well, she's a drug addict. She puts cocaine in strawberries, and then...wandering around in the street, that's it."
Vivian turned away uncomfortably.
Policeman: "What do you do?"
Black man: "I didn't do anything."
The policeman turned his head and saw several onlookers taking pictures underground.
Police: "Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you from the newspaper?"
"Oh, no, no. We are from Nolango." A woman answered and continued to take pictures.
"I can't believe that tourists came here to take pictures of the corpse!" The police shrugged in confusion.
On the other side of the road, a neon sign was horizontally on a house, and a half-peeled blue banana was painted on the yellow base.
Following the camera, we saw Vivian running across the road into the "Blue Banana Nightclub."
In the Blue Banana Nightclub, there are
noisy people, loud music, and full of smoke. A hippie-like woman is painting a mural while wiggling her hips rhythmically to the music. A group of men and women danced in a swing dance with narcissism.
Vivian walked through the crowd, scanned the hall, and then walked towards the crowded bar.
Vivian: "Man, is Kit here?" The
old waiter pointed upstairs: "Upstairs, in the billiard room." After
hearing this, Vivian thoughtfully, turned upstairs.
Billiard room
Kitt wearing denim jacket, wearing a pair of sunglasses, is sitting idle comb bangs children. She raised her head and was pleasantly surprised: "Vivian!"
Vivian went straight to her: "Is it over?"
"Of course," Kitt pointed to a few lazy companions next to him, "Let me introduce. Vivian..." She pointed to the girl who was sitting on a man's lap again, "...This is Angela..."
The girl named Angela raised the drink bottle in her hand and signaled to Vivian. Vivian ignored her.
"I know everyone here..." Vivian continued to press, "...is the matter over, Kit?"
Kit: "I don't know...I'm busy, we are having a prom. I am the hostess. . " "
I can not believe, collect rent come ...... "Vivian angrily Yeqi her," you ...... this is how you, Kitt? "
Kitt:" I have to relax for . "
Vivian:" but, the money almost gone. "
At this time, Kitt beside a slovenly man broke in, wary eye on the Vivian:." calm down, baby child she owes me It's more than 200 yuan."
Vivian glanced at him: "Calm down?" Then he went straight to Kitt, "You owe more than 200 yuan again?"
Kitt was guilty but indifferent: "That's an old debt. "
Yes, it's more than 200 yuan, Vivian." The man lustfully looked at Vivian. "If you stay here tonight, I don't think 200 yuan will be a problem."
Vivian said . An expression of disdain.
"This suggestion sounds good, but it doesn't work now." Kit squeezed from behind the man and grabbed Vivian. "Go, let's go downstairs."
"What's the matter? Why?" Vivian went downstairs. He asked, "Do you really like him?"
Kit: "I fell asleep, and he took the money away." The
two went downstairs.
"Let's go." Vivian called.
"Dim sum, dim sum, this is my lifeblood." Kitt went straight to the bar.
"Do you really care, Kit?" Vivian chased after glumly.
There were many fruits on the bar, and Kit picked up a few with his hands and placed them on the slices of bread.
Vivian: "Listen, you come here. I'll give you money and give you a place to live. Don't you just get it?"
Kitte said impatiently, "...Don't mess with it anymore." I am angry!"
"Do you think this works, Kit?" The old waiter put a glass of wine on the bar, and Kit rolled up the slices of bread and walked around to Vivian's right.
Vivian: "I annoy you? Annoy you... I just saw a girl being driven out."
Kit: "I know, that's Gary Mary. But, she has collapsed and can't make any more money." The money is up, and the rent has been delayed for several months."
At this time, there was a loud noise from the other side of the house, and the two of them moved their gazes at the same time.
"Don't you want to leave here?" Vivian asked nervously.
Kit: "Where to leave? Is there any fucking place to go?" The old man picking up tatters in the
street
was looking for something in the trash.
"Why can't I find it?" he said to himself.
At this time, Edward's car slowly drove over and stopped beside him: "I'm sorry, how can I get to Beverly Hills?" The
old man put down what was in his hands: "Beverly Hills? This is it, and the house over there is. "
Edward blinked, unintelligible to:" Thank you. "
" You're welcome. "the old man kept on rummaging.
In
front of a shop on the street, the prostitute in a black and white checkered dress was leaning against a tree by the side of the road, and Vivian and Kit walked over.
Kitt provocatively: "Are you waiting here?"
Prostitute: "What?"
Kitt: "Did you not see us back?"
"Yes, I did." The prostitute walked across to Kitt.
Kit: "Vivian and I, we've been working here. This is our site. It's ours all the way to that side of the street. You'd better get out of here."
"I'm sorry. I'm just resting here for a while..." The prostitute pointed to Vivian, who was standing aside, "...Besides, she's a novice."
"Yeah, I'm old and useless. It's time to go back. Go back to your own place!" Kit was irritated and clamored nervously.
"Don't get excited, Kit, I think you are really about to become a shrew." The prostitute said, turning her head and walking away.
Kitt asked Vivian in frustration: "Am I really like a shrew?"
"Yes," Vivian replied without thinking, but immediately added, "...sometimes like."
"But that's because of it. I'm Russian, I have to go and eat something." After Kitt finished speaking, he stared at the street as if he had seen something. A cry came from outside the painting: "Hi, girl."
"Hi, it's you, baby." Kitt ran to the side of the road.
A red cabriolet drove over, with three young people sitting in it. One of them leaned forward and yelled, "Today is my birthday. Give me a beautiful gift."
"Dreams." Kit waved his hand mockingly.
Vivian leaned against the wall, looked at Kit helplessly, and then took off his hat. "I can only see you."
Kit: "Yeah...what's wrong with this? It's good to follow them."
"But..." Vivian leaned forward to Kit. Seriously, "...can't let them control us and deduct our money."
"Of course, it's up to us to decide who to do it, when to do it, and how much money it costs." Kitt agreed.
"Do you like my wig?" Vivian changed the conversation.
Kit: "Oh, I like it. This wig is so beautiful."
Kit stepped forward and stroked Vivian's golden wig. Suddenly, her gaze was attracted by something again, and she yelled: "Hey, look, grab him."
Edward's gray car drove up slowly.
"Wait, it doesn't seem to be stopping." Vivian pointed to the passing car.
At this time, the gray sports car stopped not far from them.
"Oh, he stopped. You have to seize him, don't miss this opportunity. The asking price is at least one hundred..." Kit told Vivian, and Vivian listened indifferently. "...Call me when you're done. Be careful."
The two gave a hug, and Vivian repeated heartily: "Be careful."
She took off her coat, stroked her wig, deliberately twisted her hips, and walked towards Edward's car.
Kitt in the back shouted: "Go ah, go ah, baby children go grab him."
Car
Edward was listlessly pull to get the transmission: ".. Yes, you can deal with it to pull the"
dimension Vian came bend pawing at the window: "you must be looking for someone to date, right?"
Edward: "!.? I do not want to go to Beverly Hills, but lost can you direct me"
Vivi Ann: "Of course. Five yuan."
Edward froze for a moment, and then blurted out: "Funny."
Vivian: "Others can ask for 10 yuan."
Edward: "Can you definitely show the way?"
"Without me. What can't be done, baby." As he said, Vivian turned his back and pointed the bare part between the vest and the miniskirt at Edward.
Edward: "Okay. Okay, you won, I lost, this is 20 yuan, can you find it?"
Vivian opened the car door and got in, unceremoniously grabbing the banknote in Edward's hand.
Vivian: "If it's 20 yuan, I'll help you drive. You tell me where to start."
"Oh, no, I can do it myself." Edward started the car.
Vivian: "Okay, then. Turn to the right and turn on the lights. It's better to turn on the lights at this place." The
car turned to the right. Vivian watched Edward drive the car strenuously.
Vivian: "This car is really hard to drive."
Edward: "It's a bit...a bit sensitive."
Vivian: "It's yours?"
Edwards: "No."
Vivian: "Steal it." ? "
" not exactly. "Edward looked at Vivian," What is your name? "
"What name do you want?" Vivian teased. Seeing that he ignored himself, he replied: "Vivian, my name is Vivian."
Edward: "Vivian?"
Vivian: "You live Which restaurant?"
Edward: "Bridge Beverlyville."
"Oh, across this street, just around the corner." Vivian listened to the "rumbling" of the car and said, "Man, this baby is driving. Getting up is like driving a train."
"What did you say?" Edward asked puzzledly.
Vivian: "You don't understand me? I mean, this car has only 4 cylinders."
Edwards: "Do you know cars? How did you learn it?"
Vivian: "Study it. I went to the car dealership." Going to fix the car, there is a guy... always he fixes it for me, I just study the
theology. How do you know so little about cars?" "My first car was'Remoz'. You know this Stupid guy..." Edward squeezed the transmission, "...Where did it make it?"
"Morridgeville, Georgia." Vivian said, she looked at the rear of the car and talked, "I Say, you should change the taillights, understand? This is the era of standardization."
"The era of standardization? Yes, that's right." Edward suddenly asked, "Have you ever driven a motorcycle?"
Vivian was taken aback, "Uh... …No."
Edward: "Then you should try it right away..."
Vivian: "Are you kidding?"
Edward: "...In that case, you wouldn't wear this dress."
Vivian happily Laughed. The sports car stopped, Vivian and Edward switched positions and sat in the driver's seat.
"Tighten your seat belt, I'll take you for a drive, and let you see how good this car is..." Vivian fastened his seat belt and turned to Edward who was sitting in the passenger seat, "...Ready Is it?"
Edward: "Ready."
"Hurry up." Vivian exhorted.
Edward: "Okay."
Vivian adjusted the mirror: "Then let's go!" Before
she could say anything , the sports car rushed out.
"The brakes of this car are exactly the same as those of a racing car. I am afraid it is very suitable for women to drive, because... the angle is just right. You probably don't know this, right?" Vivian drove the car lightly, showing off.
Edward glanced at her without answering.
"Do you know what this kind of brace is for?" Vivian stretched his right hand to Edward's chest.
Edward glanced down and smiled.
"Do you know?" Vivian asked.
"No. I don't know." Edward looked at her curiously.
Vivian: "It's a trivial matter."
"Tell me, what do you currently earn money on? How much can you earn?" Edward fiddled with his coat, without words.
Vivian: "It's hard to say exactly how much."
Edward: "Is there 100 yuan a night?"
"One hour." Vivian answered indifferently.
"One hour?" Edward said in astonishment. Pause, "If you make 100 yuan an hour, aren't you playing your life? You must be joking."
Vivian said sternly, "I never make a joke about money."
Edward: "Impossible. 100 yuan an hour? Absolutely impossible."
"Uh, no..." Vivian stretched his right hand to Edward's lower body, "...but it has potential."
Edward stared at Vivian, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand.
The
car continued on the way to the hotel , passing a sign on the way that said "Beverly Hills". At an intersection, the car made a sharp turn to the left and stopped in front of a big hotel.
At night, the
hotel guard in front of the Regent’s Beverly Wilshaw Hotel hurried forward: "Good evening, Mr. Lewis." He opened the door for Edward, "Are you still using a car tonight?"
Edward got out of the car, in shock: "I hope it won't be done."
Vivian got out of the car, put his coat on the bag on his back, and walked around behind Edward.
Vivian: "Ah...you're here."
Edward: "Yeah. Are you okay?"
"It's okay," Vivian said tentatively, "I'll go back with 20 yuan."
" Go back to your office? Asked Edward knowingly.
"Yes..." Vivian laughed self-deprecatingly, "...return to my office."
Edward: "Okay, thank you for driving me."
Vivian was disappointed and calmly said: "Goodbye. "
Edward:". goodbye, "
Vivian turned away, Edward looked at her back, hesitated a moment. Vivian sat on the back of a roadside bench, silently put on his coat, tidyed up his hat, and put it on.
"Are there no taxis?" came Edward's question.
Vivian turned his head and said, "No, I like to take the bus." The
guard looked at them curiously. Edward walked behind Vivian.
Edward: "I'm thinking... Did you really say 100 yuan an hour?"
Vivian: "Yes."
Edward: "Yes... well, if you don't have another date, would it be possible? I’ll sit in my room for an hour and I’ll be very happy."
"Of course." Vivian stepped down from his chair and came to Edward with a smile: "What's your name?"
Edward: "Edward."
"Edward?" Vivian touched Edward on his shoulder affectionately, "This is my favorite name in the world. I tell you, it's all destined, Edward."
Edward stopped slowly, unfolding the coat in his hand: "Put this on."
Vivian was puzzled, and looked left and right: "What are you doing?"
Edward put on her overcoat and explained: "How can I say, this is not the kind of restaurant that can rent out rooms by the hour."
Vivian said "Ah" and followed Edward into the hotel. Vivian in the
front hall of the hotel
lowered her head and put on her coat as she walked in. When she raised her head, she couldn't help but froze with her mouth wide open.
"It's nothing." Edward said quickly.
The hotel lobby is magnificent, luxurious and elegant.
"Oh my God!" Vivian was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.
The well-dressed and gentle guests looked at her when they heard her cry.
Edward stabbed her: "It's nothing. Come here, baby, don't make a fuss."
An old man put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at Vivian. Vivian followed Edward to the service desk.
Miss service: "Good evening, Mr. Lewis."
Edward: "Hello. Is there a letter for me?"
Vivian leaned against the wall and looked around. The waitress glanced at her.
Miss: "Yes, there are a few."
"Thank you." Edward took the letter and scanned it, and then said, "Would you please bring some champagne and strawberries upstairs?"
"Of course." The waiter picked up the phone. "Please provide room service to Mr. Lewis."
Edward and Vivian walked to the elevator, where a middle-aged couple waited. Vivian's dress surprised the couple. The lady looked at her from head to toe, and then exchanged glances with her husband. Vivian saw her look, so she trickled her left leg onto the box next to the elevator.
"Oh, baby, do you know what's wrong? My pantyhose..." She stroked her miniskirt up, touched the base of her thigh, and smiled at the couple without any scruples: "...Uh, I don't have any Wear pantyhose."
Edward put his hands in his pockets in embarrassment.
The elevator door opened and Vivian rushed in, and then she yelled in excitement, "Oh, it makes me happy, there is a love seat here."
Edward made a "please" to the couple. Gestures, the middle-aged man was about to step forward, but was stopped by his wife. She waved his hand to Edward politely.
Elevator
Vivian sat on the sofa, place one foot on it. The elevator attendant looked at her with a curious smile.
Outside the elevator,
Edward smiled apologetically: "It's the first time she has taken an elevator." He said, he walked in quickly.
Middle-aged women are embarrassed smile, turned and said to her husband: "Honey, do not make a sound."
Elevator
Vivian quickly stood up from the sofa:. "I'm sorry, I can not help,"
Edward: "Try to endure "The
elevator attendant snickered.
With the sound of the "bell", the elevator door opened, and the waiter reported back: "The top floor is here."
"Is it the top floor?" Vivian asked as he walked out.
"Yes." Edward didn't move.
Vivian walked to the elevator entrance with his arms folded shoulders and looked to the right.
"Left." Edward reminded her. Then walked out.
The elevator attendant stood at the door, looking at Vivian with a smile on his face. Edward turned his head and stared at him sternly, he hurriedly narrowed his smile and closed the elevator door. Vivian leaned against the door nonchalantly
outside Edward's guest room
. Edward stepped forward and inserted the key card into the keyhole. He stabbed hard and said: "I still like keys."
Inside Edward's room.
Edward entered the room and turned on the lights, and Vivian looked around. This is a luxurious presidential suite with exquisite interior furnishings. The desk lamps and wall lamps are all on.
"How is it here?" Edward asked.
"You lied to me, I've been to this kind of place, in fact, it can be rented out by the hour." Vivian replied disapprovingly.
"Of course." Edward walked to the desk and sat down.
Vivian walked to the balcony from behind him and exclaimed, "Wow, the view is amazing! I bet you can see the sea here."
"I can only hear you, I have never seen it before. "Edward said as he opened the letter.
"Why don't you go out and see?" Vivian walked in through another door.
Edward: "Because I'm afraid of heights."
Vivian: "What?"
Edward nodded affirmatively.
"Then why do you rent the top floor?" Vivian was puzzled.
"Here is the best. If there is one on the first floor, I will rent one."
Vivian walked to a set of comfortable orange sofas, took off Edward's coat and placed it on top.
"Well, you brought me here, what do you want me to do next?" She moved here and touched there curiously.
Edward: "I'm still thinking, I don't have an idea yet."
Vivian: "What?"
Edward: "I haven't fully planned it yet."
"You plan everything?" Vivian took off her infrared Clothes.
Edward: "
I'm used to it." "Me too ." Vivian sat down on a sofa, "I'm not saying I'm a great planner, I just want to say... Shoot a shot every moment. One place, this is me."
Edward said nothing. After a while, Vivian took a peek at him and couldn't help saying: "You know, you can pay me, maybe this will break the silence."
"Oh, yes, I'm sorry," Edward hurriedly removed from the suit. He took out the wallet from his pocket, "Can you pay in cash?"
Vivian: " Yes , I want cash."
Edward put the money on the desk. Vivian walked over to pick up the money, then sat down on the desk full of documents, tilted Erlang's legs, and tucked the money into his leather boots.
Edward: "You are sitting on my fax file."
Vivian: "I've never sat on this stuff before." She turned sideways on the table with her hands, and owed her ass teasingly.
Edward reached out his hand and pulled out the file and set it aside, admiring his lips: "Pretty, very beautiful, very beautiful."
Vivian smiled, opened the zipper of the boots, and took out several condoms of different colors: "Okay." , You see, there are red, green, yellow, and purple..." She took out a golden one again, "...oh, there is a golden guy, nothing can compare to it, What do you mean?"
Edward: "I'm wondering whether it's safe."
"It's absolutely fine." Vivian shook his head confidently.
Edward smiled and stood up. Vivian stretched out his hand to untie his belt: "Okay, I'll put it on for you."
Edward hurriedly stopped her: "Hey, hey, wait..." He smiled embarrassedly: "Why don't we talk How about the future?" After speaking, he took off his suit and put it on the back of the chair.
"Chat?" Vivian was a little surprised: "...Okay, okay. Edward, are you here for business or for fun?"
"I think it's for business." Edward walked to a sofa and sat down. Put your legs on the front sofa pier.
"You think it's a business? Then let me guess, you might be a..." Vivian jumped off the desk and followed closely, "...Lawyer."
"Why do you say I am a lawyer?" Edward put his leg off. lay down.
Vivian sat on the sofa pier: "Because you have a weird look in people's eyes."
Edward: "Do you know many lawyers?"
"I know everyone." Vivian put his hand on Edward's thigh.
Suddenly, a doorbell rang. Vivian and Edward stood up nervously at the same time.
"What's the matter?" Vivian asked, staring at the door.
Edward came back to his senses: "Champagne is here."
"Okay, drinking is so useful..." Vivian avoided Edward's affectionate gaze, "...come a bottle."
As she said, she jumped to the door and opened the door "boom, boom, boom".
"Good evening!" With a greeting, a waiter with glasses walked in with a tray. He was surprised by Vivian's attire and looked sideways at her as he walked.
Waiter: "Where?"
Vivian looked at Edward: " Where do you want to put it?"
Edward: "On the cabinet." The
waiter put the plate with champagne and other things on the cabinet and almost bumped into the one behind. Vivian.
Vivian: "I'm sorry." The
waiter said to Edward, "These are all recorded, Mr. Lewis."
Edward: "Thank you."
Then, the waiter rubbed his hands and looked at Vivian.
Vivian was straight and hairy when he saw him, and crouched on her hips and asked harshly, "What are you looking at?" Seeing the waiter did not answer, she turned her head and asked Edward, "What is he looking at?"
"Yes, here you are. ," Edward walked over and stuffed the tip into the waiter's hand, "...thank you very much."
Waiter: "Thank you, Mr. Lewis."
Vivian suddenly realized: "Tip, oh, I forgot."
Edward walked to the dining cabinet. Side: "Leave it alone."
Vivian sat on the steps in front of the dining cabinet and asked, "Can I take off my boots?"
Edwards: "Whatever you want."
"Do you have a wife or a girlfriend?" Vivian Asked while taking off his boots.
Edward: "Both."
Vivian: "Where are they shopping together?"
"My old wife lives in my old house with my old dog now on Long Island, New York, for you." Edward fell down. A glass of champagne was placed next to Vivian, and he turned back to the dining cabinet and turned his back to Vivian and continued: "My former girlfriend Jessica is in New York, and she is moving from my apartment while we are talking. go out."
When he turned around with a fruit tray, he found that Vivian had drunk most of the wine with his neck raised, he paused, and handed a plate of bright red strawberries to her.
Edward: "Come on, eat a strawberry."
Vivian: "Thousands?"
Edward: "Strawberries will make the champagne taste more delicious."
"Oh, don't they?" Vivian picked one and put it in his mouth.
Edward put down the tray and sat on the stool in front of the dining cabinet.
Vivian: "Don't you drink something?"
Edward: "Don't drink."
Vivian: "Listen...as I see, the woman gives you a hint that you should move, and I'll wake you up ,
Finish things quickly." Edward stood up and said dissatisfied: "You give me the feeling that you only care about time, and you just want to end everything quickly,"
Vivian: "That's right. We talked for an hour. . "
Edward:" how much money that night? "
" stay here? "Vivian at first surprised, then, and disdain smile," you can not afford to pay. "
Edward:." tell me, "
Vivian letter mouth to say a sum of money: "$ 30."
Edward took her empty cup:. "Well, thank you, now do not worry,"
the toilet
Vivian twisted the faucet, wash the hands, followed by Drying the towel, she turned back, closed the door, and rushed outside and shouted: "I'm coming right away. Champagne has made me a little drunk."
She lowered her head and fiddled with something in front of the vanity mirror. At this moment, Edward pushed away the vain The door walked in.
Edward: "I didn't hear you clearly, what did you say?"
"I said I'm coming right away." Vivian hid his hand behind him unnaturally.
Edward saw her cover up, so he asked: "You...what are you holding in your hand? What are you holding in your hand?"
Vivian: "Nothing."
"Well, I don't want to see any drugs here, I don't want to see these things." Edward's face sank, he grabbed Vivian with one hand and her backpack with the other, "Hold yours. Things and money go!"
Vivian shook him off: "I don't use drugs, I have given up drugs a long time ago."
Edward grabbed Vivian, broke her left hand, and asked nonchalantly: "Then this What...what is this?" Picking up a small box from her hand, it turned out to be dental floss.
Vivian took the floss and said grievously: "Yes, I have some strawberry seeds stuffed in my teeth, and my teeth are not messy."
"I'm sorry, please go ahead." Edward smiled guiltily.
"Thank you." Vivian returned to the mirror, and Edward stood at the door with her backpack.
"Do you want to see it?" Vivian asked back.
"No, I'll leave." Edward handed her the backpack.
Vivian: "Thank you."
"There are few surprises now." Edward whispered.
Vivian: "Lucky for you, I am often scared off by some amazing things."
Vivian was about to clean his teeth, and found that Edward was still standing there.
Vivian: "Are you still watching?"
"I'm going." Edward went out and closed the door back. An old movie is playing on the
bedroom
TV, which looks like a comical: two women, one fat and one thin, are stepping on something in a large and one small barrel. They look very funny.
Vivian was sitting on the ground with a lot of food in front of him. She kept laughing while watching TV.
Edward was sitting on the sofa and calling on the phone: "...I just got some from London, and I want to get some from Tokyo. I'll call you, thank you very much."
Vivian pointed to the food on the floor: " Look, I have plenty of picnics and drinks here, don’t you want to drink some?"
Edward picked up a pen and wrote something in the notebook. He raised his head and glanced at Vivian: "I am extremely strict with myself, don’t you see? Out?"
Vivian simply lay on the ground and said happily, "You know, I've never found it so fun."
Edward put down his work, sat on the sofa next to her, and looked at her silently with his cheeks behind him.
Vivian watched the TV and laughed unscrupulously. She noticed that Edward was watching herself, so she stopped laughing, got up and knelt beside him, put her hand into his trousers, and Edward "pushed" with a laugh. Vivian took off his vest and miniskirt, leaving only the black bra and briefs. He got up and took a cushion, placed it under his leg, turned off the sound of the TV with the remote control, and snuggled it on Edward and untied it. He buttoned his shirt, and then dragged Edward down.
"What do you want to do?" she asked bluntly.
"What can you do?" Edward asked back.
Vivian: "Do everything, just don't kiss."
Edward: "Me too."
Vivian kissed Edward's chest, she couldn't help but looked up at the TV, and then smiled embarrassingly at Edward. Then he kissed him, and Edward sighed easily. Edward finished the
shower
, put on his bathrobe and walked into the bedroom.
In the bedroom,
Edward leaned over and picked up something from the sofa. Suddenly, Vivian’s wig caught his attention. He walked gently to the bed and saw Vivian with long hair loose, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. .
The lamp on the desk was on and Edward was immersed in work.
In the early morning,
workers in front of the hotel were cleaning the street.
The
manager of the restaurant, Thomson, came in with a briefcase. He greeted the cleaners who were cleaning the shop: "Good morning, gentlemen." The
workers put down their work and asked him: "Morning Okay, Mr. Thomson." In
Edward's guest room
Edward, in black pajamas, turned his head to the side and held the cordless phone between his shoulders: "Of course Morse is going to be dying. He has been running this company for many years..." He signed the bill from the waiter and called. On the phone: "...We should think about this."
Philip's law firm
Philip was sitting at his desk and reporting to Edward: "He wants to see you and talk with you face-to-face."
Edward's guest room
Edward signed the bill. Sit at the dining table with a wireless phone in his hand: "Okay, I'll go. Of course, you don't need to go. Arrange today's dinner."
Philip's law firm
Philip: "Oh, Edward, Edward, it's not a good business, but I know you won't do it alone..." The
female secretary walked in with a coffee pot. She was about to pour coffee for Philip, but he stopped her.
"...He is a tough guy. We said the wrong thing, but we will definitely win in the end."
Edward's guest room
"There is always something wrong when I am happiest. By the way, Phil, your car... …" Edward turned into the microphone, playing mystery.
At this time, Vivian walked out of the bedroom wearing a white pajamas.
Philip's law firm
"Gosh, what's the matter?" Philip raised his voice anxiously.
Edward's guest room
Edward: "Your car drives like a train."
Philip's law firm
Philip: "What, what does this mean? Edward!" Philip's eager call came from
Edward's guest room
phone: "... Edward..."
Edward ignored Philip's screaming, turned off the wireless phone, put it on the dining table, and picked up a newspaper.
"Hello!" Vivian hesitated a few steps from the dining table.
Edward turned his head: "Good morning!"
Vivian stroked his hair, lowered his head embarrassedly, and said, "Red hair."
Edward nodded affirmatively, "Better."
Vivian smiled, "You didn't wait for me to get up together, I see. You are very busy when you come out. I'll leave in a while."
"No, don't worry." Edward got up from the chair and told her: "Are you hungry? You must be hungry. Come, sit down and eat something."
Weiwei Ann walked to the public table: "I... I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered everything on the recipe." Edward lifted the lid to reveal a few exquisite dishes.
"Thank you." Vivian picked up a piece of bread and walked to the balcony.
Edward: "Very good. Did you sleep well yesterday?"
Vivian: "It's so good that I forgot where I was."
Edward: "Is it a professional habit?"
"Yes," Vivian walked in with a smile. Are you asleep?" As he said, he sat down on the edge of the table.
Edward: "I slept and lay on the sofa for a while. I was at work last night."
Vivian: "You don't sleep, don't take drugs, don't drink alcohol, and eat very little. What do you do, Edward? Me? Knowing that you are not a lawyer."
Edward smiled: "That's right." He hinted euphemistically, "Here is a chair."
"Oh...what are you doing?" Vivian sat on the chair with one leg supported.
"I buy the company." Edward opened the newspaper.
Vivian: "What kind of company?"
"It means buying companies that are financially difficult." Edward looked up from the newspaper.
Vivian: "That can be bought at a low price."
Edward: "I am going to buy a billion-dollar company this week."
"Billion-dollar?" Vivian was taken aback.
Edward: "Yes."
Vivian: "Oh, then you must be very smart. I only went to the third grade of high school. How about you?"
Edward: "I've been reading it."
Vivian: "Your family must be proud of you, right?"
Edward was noncommittal.
In the bathroom,
Edward tied his tie to the mirror, and Vivian walked over.
Vivian: "So you really have a billion dollars?"
Edward: "No, some are invested in banks."
Vivian: "You don't make anything?"
Edwards: "No."
Vivian "Nor build a house?"
Edward: "Don't build it."
Vivian: "Then what do you buy those companies for?"
Edward: "Sell it."
Vivian frowned when Edward was wearing his tie awkwardly. Say: "Let me do it." Then, following the words just now, I asked: "Sell them?"
"I am not selling the entire company, but dividing the company into pieces, so that selling can be more profitable." Edward answered.
Vivian: "It sounds like stealing a car, disassembling the parts and then selling it."
Edwards: "It's a bit like, but I'm legal."
Vivian skillfully tied his tie: "Okay, it's so authentic."
Edward took a picture in the mirror and praised: "Yes, really good. Where did you learn?"
"I participated in the school debate team in high school. My grandfather told me. Very well, on Sundays, I always tie him." Vivian helped Edward put on a suit, "I want to take a bath in the bathtub before I
leave , okay?" Edward: "Whatever you want, but stay in shallow water. . "
Room Edward
Edward picked up the phone:" Hello? "
Philip law firm
Philip Duizhuohuatong:" I'm Phil, listen, Morse was ready, he evening. "
Edward's room
"Very good."
Philip's law firm
"He brought his grandson here, and he is training him to be his successor."
Edward's guest room
"That's a very capable young man named David, who plays polo."
Philip the law firm
of Philip: "listen, I have to say it again, you can not keep a man ......"
room of Edward
Edward listened to Philip saying: "...... I think you'd better find a girl and her date, In order to cope with social occasions..."
At this time, Vivian's humming voice came from outside the painting, and his voice was a bit out of tune.
Philip on the other end of the phone couldn't hear Edward's answer, so he shouted, "...Edward, did you hear?"
Edward quietly opened the bathroom door and walked in, and replied, "Yes, I'm listening."
Vivi Lying in the bathtub, his whole body was covered with snow-white foam. She was wearing headphones and humming with her eyes closed, shaking her head and shaking her head.
"What is this sound?" Philip asked suspiciously on the phone.
Edward: "She's singing." Vivian's harsh voice came from the microphone of
Philip's law firm
, and Philip quickly persuaded him: "Really? Listen, Edward, I know many good girls."
Edward Guest Room bathroom
. "you do not say," Edward stared Vivian dancing fool of myself, calmly replied: "I think I've found, you pay more attention to Morse points on the line, I'll come." then, hang the phone superior.
He sat on the edge of the bathtub and looked at Vivian enthusiastically. Vivian sang the last sentence and opened his eyes. She smiled shyly when she saw Edward looking at herself intently.
Vivian: "Do you like princes?"
Edward: "You like it terribly."
Vivian: "Don't you knock on the door?"
Edward returned to the subject: "Vivian, I have a business request for you."
Vivian: "What do you want to do?"
Edward: "I'm leaving here on Sunday. I want you to stay with me for a week. "
Really?" Vivian was overjoyed.
"Yes, I want to hire you. Can you consider staying with me for a week?" After a while, Edward continued: "I pay, you do what you want."
Vivian hesitated: "Listen. So, I am willing to do my best, but you are rich and beautiful, and you can get countless girls without spending money."
Edwards: "I want to be professional. I'm not interested in temporary things this week."
Vivian began to figure out: "If I accompany you 24 hours a day, I can make a lot of money."
Edward stood up disdainfully: "Yes, of course. Well, how much do you want, just say it."
Vivian: "Six nights and daytime, four thousand yuan."
Edward: "Six nights multiplied by 300 is one thousand eight hundred yuan."
Vivian: "You can bargain." The
two began to bargain.
Edward: "Two thousand."
Vivian: "Three thousand."
"Yes!" Edward made the final word.
"Oh my God!" Vivian was overjoyed and dived into the bathtub all at once.
Edward leaned forward and asked: "Vivian? Vivian, do you agree?"
After a while, Vivian poked her head out, and she wiped out the foam on her face: "Promise, promise!"
Edward's guest room,
Vivi Wearing a white bathrobe and a white towel on her head, Ann walked out of the bathroom in tandem with Edward. Ai Tahua handed her a wad of banknotes.
Edward: "I have to go out all day, you go buy some clothes to wear."
Vivian: "You should bring traveler's checks."
Edward: "We may be out tonight, you have to buy some clothes to wear."
Vivian: "What kind?"
Edward: "Don't be too fancy, and don't be too sexy. Be conservative, you understand?"
"Steady." Vivian muttered.
Edward corrected: "Elegant, is there any problem?" He picked up the suitcase and walked out.
"Can I call you Eddie?" Vivian discussed after him.
Edward: "Then don't expect me to agree."
Vivian: "I'd rather accept you two thousand yuan."
Edward: "I'm willing to pay four thousand and see you at night."
Vivian: "My dear, I'll take care of you. You, make you reluctant to let me go."
Edward stood at the door: "Three thousand yuan for 6 days, then, Vivian, I will let you go." After speaking, he went out.
Vivian muttered to herself triumphantly: "But, I'm still here."
She jumped on the bed and rolled ecstatically, yelling: "Three thousand dollars!" She suddenly remembered something and picked it up. telephone. Kitt in the
hotel apartment
was sleeping soundly with a toy bear in his arms. A phone ring awakened her. She hurriedly picked up the phone from the ground: "Hello?"
Edward's guest room
Vivian took the phone and said, "I called again and again. Once again, where did you go last night?" Kitt sat up in the
hotel apartment
: "What?"
Vivian: "I am Vivian."
Kitt: "Oh, hello, I went to the prom last night. You Where is it?" Vivian from
Edward's guest room
excitedly said, "Oh, listen, that guy, that's the one who drives, I'm in the hotel room where he lives, in Beverly Hills, on the top floor. He The bathroom here is much larger than that of the "Blue Banana"." The
hotel apartment
Kitt picked up a drink: "Do I have to listen?" She said jealously.
Edward's Room
"Kit, he wants me to stay for a whole week. Do you know how much he is going to pay me?" Vivian's tone calmed slightly. Kitt in the
hotel apartment
sipped his drink through a straw and listened with his ears pricked up.
"Guess, you can't guess. Three thousand dollars!" Vivian's words showed uncontrollable excitement.
"Nonsense!" Kit cursed as he didn't seem to believe it.
Edward's guest room
Vivian seriously said, "I swear to God. There is extra money to buy clothes." The
hotel apartment
Kitt stood up with the phone in his right hand, and yelled excitedly: "Oh, I'm so angry. I gave him up to you. Three thousand yuan!" Then, he asked suspiciously, "Is he abnormal?"
Edward's guest room
"No." Vivian lay on the bed with his legs up and his feet up. Pushing on the head of the bed.
"Is it ugly?" Kit continued to ask.
Vivian: "No, he is very handsome."
"What's wrong with him?" Kitt still didn't give up.
Vivian: "Nothing wrong." The
hotel apartment
Kitt walked out of the other room with a toothbrush.
Kit: "Did he give you the money?"
Vivian: " I'll give
it over the weekend." "That's the problem." Kit finally found a breakthrough.
Edward’s guest room
Vivian sat up: "But he already gave me 300 yuan last night. Kit, I want to leave you some at the reception desk..." Kit was sitting brushing her teeth in the
hotel apartment
, and she turned the microphone off. Put it on your shoulders, tuck your head between them, and listen to Vivian’s words: "... come and fetch it. Regent Beverly Wilshaw Hotel, write it down, or you will forget it, write it down."
Kitt Putting down the toothbrush, picking up something from the messy table and writing on the chair where she was sitting: "The Regent...Beverly...Wilshaw."
Edward's guest room
Vivian: "One more thing, where do I go to buy clothes? I want high-end clothes that suit his identity." The
hotel apartment
"Buy it in Beverly Hills?" Kit asked.
Vivian: "Yes."
Kit: "Anywhere, baby." The
hotel lobby
is not far from the reception desk, and Thomson is talking to two guests.
Vivian tied the red jacket around his waist and strode towards the service desk. Thomson glanced at her in amazement. He wanted to ask questions, but couldn't get away.
"Madam, can I help you?" asked a waitress wearing glasses.
Vivian took out a white envelope: "I'll leave this to Kit Duluth, and she will come and pick it up." The
waiter took the envelope, and Vivian said uneasyly, "Please don't open it."
Waiter: "No, ma'am."
Thomson sent the visitor, looking at Vivian's back, and asked the waitress wearing glasses: "Miss Wilson, do you know that station girl?"
Waiter: "I don't know, sir "On the
day, the streets of Beverly Hills were
sunny. Vivian walked briskly in the crowd, happily looking east and west. Her clothes and demeanor caused passers-by to stop and watch, Vivian didn't care about it, and wandered in front of the street shop window leisurely.
Following the camera, we saw her crossing the road towards a women's clothing store on the opposite side. Inside the
women's clothing store,
this is a small fashion store with an elegant and comfortable environment, but the shop is deserted and there is only one customer. Some professional women's clothing, kun bags and accessories are placed on the shelves.
A female clerk was sitting on the sofa near the floor-to-ceiling window to help the customer choose clothes. She raised her eyelids and saw Vivian walk in through the half-open door. The other two female shop assistants also cast their eyes to the door, frowning in disgust.
Vivian stood at the door, bit his thumb and looked around the store, then walked to the shelf without anyone else.
"Can I help you?" a female clerk walked behind her and asked.
Vivian: "No, I'm just taking a look."
"Are you looking for any special clothes?" The female clerk looked at him upside down and asked teasingly.
"No, uh... yes," Vivian glanced at a set of brown clothes on the model. "Be conservative. Of course, these clothes are good." Vivian praised.
Female clerk: "Thank you."
"How much is this?" Vivian asked, pointing to the white dress on another model.
The female clerk said coldly: "I don't think this one is suitable for you."
"No, I didn't ask if you are suitable for me, I asked the price." Vivian explained that she didn't understand her words.
The female clerk reluctantly turned to the colleague next to her: "How much is this, Mary?"
Mary folded her shoulders and said arrogantly: "Very expensive."
"Very expensive." The female clerk raised her voice and repeated.
Vivian stubbornly: "Listen, I wanted to be here to spend money."
Salesgirl for her impolite underground marching orders: "We are not here for your stuff, you obviously wrong place please go out.."
Vivi Ann felt insulted and stared at her angrily, but immediately restrained herself, turned and walked out silently. Vivian
on the street was
sullen and walked quickly towards the hotel.
Hotels within
Vivian looked straight ahead to the elevator, Thomson came from the side, followed.
Thomson: "Sorry, miss, can I help you?"
Vivian: "I want to go back to my room."
Thomson: "Do you have the key?"
Vivian stopped: "Oh, I forgot to bring it The key card is out. I live on the top floor."
Thomson: "Are you a guest here?"
Vivian: "I live with friends."
Thomson: "Who is it?"
Vivian: "Edward."
Thomson: "Edward?"
Vivian Ann: "Edward...Edward..."
At this moment, the elevator door opened, and the guy driving the elevator came out. Vivian pointed at him like a savior, "He knows me!"
Thomson immediately waved: " Dennis, Dennis..." Dennis walked over nervously without knowing what was going on, and Thomson asked him, "Did you just finish the night shift?"
Dennis: "Yes, sir."
"You know this lady ." Is it?" Thomson fastened the top button of Dennis's uniform.
Dennis: "She was with Mr. Lewis."
Thomson: "Mr. Lewis?"
"Exactly. Edward Lewis." Vivian happily patted Dennis on the shoulder and walked to the elevator: "Thank you, Dennis."
"She came last night." Dennis whispered to Thomson.
"Thank you." After speaking, Thomson walked into the elevator. Dennis stretched out his hand to loosen the elastic neck collar.
"Oh, God! What's wrong?" As Vivian yelled, Thomson pulled her out of the elevator. Vivian yelled angrily: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Why is everyone today? You can’t get through with me!”
Thomson said happily, “Let’s check the situation, okay? Thank you. (To Dennis) Thank you, Dennis.”
Thomson’s office
Vivian sat on the leather chair opposite the desk with his legs up. On, the remaining anger has not disappeared. Thomson watered the lace and asked her: "What's your name, miss?"
Vivian: "What name do you want?"
Thomson: "Don't play tricks with me, miss."
Vivian: "Vivian ."
Thomson: "Thank you. Vivian?"
Thomson put down the watering can and leaned on the desk.
"Okay. Miss Vivian, you know, our Regent Beverly Wilshaw Hotel will not happen to the things that other hotels allow. However, Mr. Lewis is a special guest, and we are willing to Special guests are regarded as friends. As guests, we want Mr. Lewis to register for guests, but as friends, we can be tolerant. Okay, I guess you are his...relative?" Thomson stared at Vivian and asked .
Vivian: "Yes."
Thomson: "I thought about it. Then, you must be his...?"
"Niece." Vivian answered timidly.
"Of course! We won't see you again after Mr. Lewis is gone." Thomson paused and continued to ask, "I don't think you have any other uncles here, right?"
Vivian nodded helplessly.
Thomson: "Very good. We are tacit to each other. In addition, I suggest you dress decently. That's it, please."
Vivian refused to give up, she told her story excitedly: "No, more than just These! I want to dress decently. I tried to buy clothes today, but the women refused to help me..." She took out a large mess of money and stuffed it in Thomson's hand. "...I have With so much money, but I can't buy clothes, I don't expect you to help me, but I have to buy a dress to go to the banquet today. However, no one helps me." Vivian's voice was a little choked.
Thomson took out the handkerchief from the pocket of his suit and handed it over, then returned the pile of banknotes to her, then turned and picked up the phone from the desk.
Vivian didn't care: "Oh, buddy, are you calling the police? Okay, calling the police, great, just call it."
"Women's clothing store?" Thomson calmly pointed at the microphone, "please Bridget listened to the phone."
Vivian listened for a moment, then picked up Thomson's handkerchief to blow his nose, and made a loud noise. Thomson glanced at her involuntarily.
"Hi, Bridget, hello. I'm Bernard Thomson at the Regent's Beverly Wilshaw Hotel." Thomson smiled, "Thank you, yes. I want you to do me a favor , I asked a lady named Vivian to find you. She is a special guest... (corrected) the niece of a very special guest..."
Vivian heard this, his face bursting A faint smile.
A
projector in the company’s conference room cast a topographic map taken from the air on a small screen. Edward stood aside and explained: “This is a huge industrial complex in Morse, from Long Island to Los Angeles. The real estate is worth hundreds of millions. Part of the land is very level..."
At this time, there were several knocks on the door. A man pushed the door in, walked in front of Philip, and whispered: "Just got an information, Mr. Stucky..."
Before he could finish, Philip called out impatiently, "Edward, we just Get new information about Morse. Dan, please stop the projector."
Then, he got up and turned on the light, and said to the man who had just entered: "Okay, what information? Tell me."
Man: "Morse Sri Lanka is going to sign a secret contract of 350 million U.S. dollars to build destroyers for the Navy."
Philip sneered: "Navy contract? I can't believe it. Damn it! I thought they had no clients like you said. Now!"
Man: "I thought they didn't."
A man sitting at the conference table interjected: "You know, if the contract is true, we will spend more money and the stock price will rise."
That Gang The man who came in walked over to Edward: "It might be lucky that we got this news, sir, it's too late to withdraw now..."
Philip interrupted him angrily, " Get out?! Hey, forget it. We're on this. How much energy has been spent! No one can withdraw."
The man sitting at the table: "Philip, I think he was right..."
Philip: "Come on, don't mention it..." The
two babbled Arguing.
Edward raised his voice irritably to stop them: "Relax! Relax!" Then he asked everyone: "Is there anyone we know on the Senate Appropriation Committee?"
Philip raised his hand and said, "Senator Adams."
Edwards: "Okay, Senator Adams." Congressman. Go and find out where he is. The Navy cannot give $350 million to anyone without passing the appropriations committee."
Philip said to everyone seriously: "Gentlemen, you already know what happened..."
Edwards He took his words: "That's why I hired you, Phil, worry about me. I'll go to your office in a while." He picked up the suitcase from the table and pointed to a blond man: "You look at the terrain again. Take a look." The
blond man: "No problem."
"Thank you." Edward walked to the door.
Philip chased after him: "Edward, are you ready for the dinner tonight?" Edward nodded, and Philip asked: "Who do you take?"
Edward: "A person you don't know."
Philip felt a little boring. , Curled his lips mockingly. A dignified and elegant middle-aged woman in the women's
clothing store
was walking out of the hall to see off guests. When she and the guests walked to the center of the spacious and bright sales hall, Vivian, who was lying on the counter and rubbing his teeth against the mirror, caught her attention. She walked forward, stretched out her hand friendly, and introduced herself: "Hello! You must be Miss Vivian, right? This is Bridget."
Vivian smiled embarrassedly and sho
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