American Fortune Life

The light of dawn lifts the veil of night, spits out brilliant morning light, ushering in a new day.

The golden thread warmly shines into the room, making the whole room golden. It was a warmth that made the corners of the mouth curl up unconsciously.

Andy stretched out his arms and stretched lazily. In his sleepy eyes, he vaguely saw two rabbits running past in front of him under the bright sunlight.

"What a vibrant morning!"

Andy leaned on the pillow with a smile on his face, watching Monica coming out of the bathroom in a silk nightgown with the skirt open, her hair tied into a bun, and glanced at the chuang-laden Andy.

"I don't have time to continue messing with you. I have to try on dresses later. Cartier's jewelry will be delivered and I need to receive it. I have to do styling in the afternoon..." Sitting in front of the dressing table, Monica stretched out her hand to explain With her hair in a bun, her wavy hair spread out, she shook her head lightly, smoothed it out with her hands, looked at Andy in the mirror, throwing off the quilt, swaying and waiting for something, she gave a charming white look, and said lightly .

Andy's face showed a little disappointment, but in the past two days, for him, there were four words: tired and refreshing! The maiden charm of the goddess is hard to control, the shocking beauty of the year is still fascinating, and the beauty is suffocating under the tactful inheritance of chun.

"By the way, between you and Gong..."

Andy got up from the bed, picked up the nightgown and put it on, walked behind Monica, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, seeing Monica's weird expression and scrutiny, Andy Shrugging her shoulders, she said, "Don't make random guesses, her husband is inseparable, and she and I are just friends."

"Hehe..." Monica sneered twice with a hint of sarcasm, and stretched out her hand to open the dishonest Lushan's claws, "The actress who can be friends with you may have been eaten long ago There are no bones left!"

Andy twitched his lips, shrugged helplessly, shook his head and said, "It's not all of them..."

"You are shameless!"

"Thank you for the compliment. There are not many things that I can't forget, and you are the one I don't want to let go." Andy and Monica put their cheeks together, looked at the image in the mirror, and smiled like sunshine.

"You want to be a modern-day Howard Hughes and make Hollywood your hunting ground?"

Seeing Monica's cold gaze, Andy kissed her on the cheek, then stood up straight, smiled sassyly, and said confidently and calmly: "I'm Andy Smith, not the modern version of anyone!

Not everyone can be a goddess in my Andy Smith eyes!

As for the hunting grounds.

Hehe, Hollywood has been a cruel hunting ground from beginning to end, and it has never changed. The name is the gun, and the profit is the bullet. Either fall down or be driven out of the hunting ground! "

Seeing Andy's back going to the bathroom, Monica blinked a few times, couldn't help laughing at herself, and continued to pick up the cheekbrush on the table and sweep it on her face.

There is still the last ray of light in the sky, unknowingly coming to bluehour after sunset. At this time the sky is blue and deep, not yet dark.

The Paris Opera House has been lit up, and it looks even more resplendent under the deep blue sky.

In front of the majestic, luxurious and magnificent Paris Opera House, a brand new red carpet extending to the side of the road has long been occupied by journalists from various countries who heard the news, and more cheering fans, of course, there are also tourists onlookers , One by one, they pressed the shutter one after another without taking their eyes off, leaving this rare star-studded beautiful moment.

"Monica"

"Mr. Smith, look here..."

"Gong Li"

. . . . . .

When the shiny new black Rolls-Royce stopped, Andy got out of the car, turned around and reached out to hold a small white hand, supporting Monica who was wearing a golden and shiny ultra-low-waisted mermaid evening dress. After getting off the car, she didn't rush away, but continued to reach out and helped out the sexy and charming Gong Li, who was wearing a colorful blue off-the-shoulder evening gown with a pair of big white tui looming.

With a goddess on each side of Andy, he made a stunning appearance on the red carpet, and immediately detonated the noise of the entire red carpet.

"Ka Ka Ka"

The cheers, the continuous shutter sound, and the flash of light that made the entire red carpet look like daylight enveloped the cold and noble Monica Bellucci, the elegant and charming Gong Li, and the calm and calm Andy.

Walking on the red carpet and taking photos with reporters in beautiful poses, for Monica and Gong Li, it is like drinking water and eating. They know how to do it in order to occupy the headlines of tomorrow. So, Andy Smith becomes Props from two international goddesses.

Seeing Andy Smith, who has always had a fart expression on his face, being manipulated freely by the two goddesses, it made the reporters on both sides of the red carpet go crazy with joy.

"Come closer..."

"Can you hold your waist..."

"Can I kiss Wen on the cheek..."

Excessive demands were shouted out by the reporters, causing fans and tourists to scream and cheer, but the two goddesses didn't seem to mind, they looked at each other, and then posted sideways on the helpless Andy body, raised their heads and kissed Andy's cheeks with red chun.

"what"

"Wow!"

Hearing the cheers and booing, and seeing the playful and charming smiles on the faces of the two goddesses, Andy really wanted to hit the two piggus hard, but there were reporters on both sides, and Andy was not allowed to mess around at all. I could only hold back my breath, and came back after flogging me hard at night.

Andy stretched his arms, supported the slender waists of the two goddesses, walked slowly on the red carpet, and walked towards the main entrance of the opera house. As soon as he entered the opera house, he was immediately attracted by the magnificent grand staircase. The marble staircase was illuminated by golden lights One of the theories is that it was polished by the crinolines of noble ladies who were singing every night at that time, which shows the grand occasion of the opera house at that time.

The ceiling above the grand staircase depicts many musical fables and legendary stories. Andy hugged the waists of the two women, groping up and down from time to time seemingly unintentionally, and both Monica and Gong Li glanced at him with a bit of sullen charm. , Passing through the corridor on one side, the three of them, led by the waiter, walked into the lounge where the reception was held.

Magnificent, this is Andy's only feeling, it is as luxurious as walking into a jewelry box, and all the eyes are full of gold and silver jewelry. Comparable to the Great Mirror Gallery of the Palace of Versailles, one can imagine the luxurious decoration in this promenade-style lounge hall, with walls and columns covered with Baroque sculptures, hanging lamps, and paintings. . .

As soon as Andy arrived, Sebastian, the CEO of Spades A Champagne Company, brought the Cutinos and his sons and a group of company executives to greet him quickly. the waiters.

Sebastian began to act as an explainer himself, introducing the preparations for the reception to **oss and the two brand spokespersons.

"good!"

After a round of understanding, Andy also had to praise Sebastian's work. When several people were chatting, a staff member walked over quickly and whispered something in Sebastian's ear.

"Boss, Mr. Leonardo DiCaprio and Ms. Kate Winslet have arrived."

"Oh, he came early, let's go and meet Xiao Lizi."

"poof"

Hearing Andy's teasing of calling her Xiao Lizi in Chinese, Gong Lijiao laughed out loud, her flower branches trembled, and her proud bodice, which was strangled by a halter neck dress, danced lightly, which made Andy admire her broad bosom from the bottom of her heart.

"You are so bad. If you let Leonardo know the meaning, I don't know if you will be mad."

"It's a pity that he doesn't know. Even if he knew, he couldn't beat me. Do you know why I contacted boxing?" Andy raised his eyebrows and smiled.

This time Andy used English, and Monica, who was still slightly frowned, and Gong Li, who was smiling coquettishly, asked at the same time, "Why?"

"Study is to be able to talk to the beauties, boxing is to let the bastards talk to me well!"

"poof"

The two goddesses smiled coquettishly at the same time, with a thousand charms and indescribable charms.