American Fortune Life

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"Mr. Smith, where are you going..."

"Mr. Smith, is the recording of the album finished? May I ask when it will be released..."

"Mr. Smith, Shakira said that she enjoys working with you and admires your talent very much. Will you cooperate in the future..."

"There are rumors that Cheryl was able to start a new business in the United States because of your help..."

. . . . . .

Having just arrived at Honolulu International Airport, Andy, who got off the car, was immediately surrounded by many paparazzi and reporters. Standing in a safe space isolated by bodyguards, Andy wearing sunglasses Looking at the flashing lights and the paparazzi with a cold expression, there are all kinds of questions in my ears, even some obviously provocative questions.

Andy has nothing to say about the paparazzi in Britain and the United States. As long as these guys can get the exclusive news, even if they are beaten, they will be happy. Millions of dollars, even for ordinary paparazzi, it is very common to earn hundreds of thousands a year, hundreds of thousands, which is why the paparazzi are getting bigger and bigger, and why they are becoming more and more rampant and unscrupulous.

Seeing more and more paparazzi and reporters gather, Andy is very satisfied with the effect of his high-profile trip. What he wants is to focus all the media's attention on himself, and then find a way to get rid of those bastards who disturb his harmonious backyard. Take it out of Hawaii.

"Mr. Smith, just say one word, and we'll have a glass of beer..."

"Mr. Smith, do you have anything to say to your fans?"

. . . . . .

When Andy heard paparazzi shouting loudly, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes angrily under the sunglasses. It's not that he doesn't read newspapers. A British BBC reporter made a bet that as long as the reporters could let him answer one question during the interview, Questions, or even a word, he invited the paparazzi and reporters to drink a glass of beer. If this kind of bad bet was normal, Andy would never take it. However, the British guy was unlucky today.

With the cooperation of the bodyguards and the airport security, a safe passage was cleared. Andy walked towards the airport hall, looking to the side with a disappointed face, but still kept taking pictures and shouting questions to the paparazzi , Said lightly: "The next stop is London!"

"..."

The one who squeezed in the front,

The reporter who kept repeating the question of "the next stop destination" shouted excitedly, the reporters and paparazzi on the scene also laughed and clapped happily, and then all kinds of more noisy questions were shouted out, followed by With the pace of Andy's walking, the surrounding paparazzi also began to squeeze forward, so that the bodyguards and airport security had to retreat to narrow the security circle, until Andy walked into the gate, the paparazzi were stopped by the security.

"Go back and drink!"

Andy had already left, and the paparazzi surrounding the airport gate also began to disperse, and each of them lowered their heads to check the photos they had just taken in their cameras. I don't know who yelled, in exchange for some senior paparazzi's contemptuous and supercilious eyes.

"idiot!"

"He should be going to watch Tottenham's Champions League game... Yes, book me a hotel room, I'll send you the photos, and I'll buy a plane ticket right away..."

They have already started to take out their notebooks from their backpacks. The reporters and paparazzi sitting on the floor against the wall are busy taking out memory cards from their cameras and inserting them into their notebooks, while making complaints in a low voice. After that, he walked quickly into the airport lobby.

Seeing colleagues rushing to post news, the young paparazzi who was yelling for a drink stood there with a wry smile on his face, but quickly rushed into the airport hall while making calls with his mobile phone, He also finally realized that he was going to buy a plane ticket to London.

In the airport, Andy sat on the battery car and drove to the private apron quickly, and came to the hangar where his sky palace Boeing 747 was located. After seeing two SUV cars parked not far away, his face A faint smile appeared on the face.

"Have they arrived early?"

Andy stepped on the steps of the gangway with one foot, turned his head and asked the bodyguard standing guard by the gangway.

"Arrived 15 minutes ago, already boarded."

Hearing the answer, Andy nodded, stopped stopping, and walked up the steps briskly, "Notify the captain, it's time to take off!"

"Okay, boss."

In the air palace at this time, Shakira, who was wearing a white shirt and washed jeans with holes, was smiling sweetly. She was wearing a black dress with a red belt, which perfectly highlighted the waistline of women and raised her figure The beautiful blond stewardess in a dignified and elegant uniform led the way back to the living room of the cabin.

Just visited around, Shakira was really shocked by the luxurious decoration and sci-fi functional facilities of Andy's sky palace. Although she can afford a private jet with her price, but like this sky palace The palace is also a super luxury that she can only think about.

"how do you feel?"

Cheryl, who only wore a white camisole with a large V-neck and a pair of khaki high-waisted hot pants, closed the magazine in her hand, raised her ruddy pretty face with exquisite makeup, and smiled sweetly at Xia who came back from the visit. Kira asked.

Seeing Cheryl's half-covered, dazzling and proud person, she also had to sigh the hot YOU temptation of this British sweetheart, no wonder he would enjoy it regardless of the venue, of course, the little bitch in front of her She has also seen the wind sao secretly, and she really has a set.

However, Shakira will not be jealous of Cheryl, because she is confident that she is better than the other party. Although the other party is younger than herself, but in terms of style, she is a Latin queen, with a slender waist and an electric T, but she is famous all over the world. , the killer weapon that makes men fascinated.

"Luxury and advanced can only make people constantly sigh... Especially the swimming pool, it is unimaginable, the bottom of the pool can clearly overlook the earth, and it is so clear, it is a little soft when you think about it."

"Hehe, it's really exciting. You can try it later. It feels really good." Cheryl raised her eyebrows and smiled, as if she didn't care that what she said would reveal a lot of information. From her point of view, soon, the Latin queen would be placed beside her by that bastard, and become a close comrade-in-arms who shared the same struggle and resisted the big devil together.

Shakira's expression froze, her eyes flickered, and after a few seconds of looking at Cheryl, who was smiling but not smiling, she shook her head and said with a smile: "Forget it, I'm a little afraid of heights, and I'm afraid I'll scream."

As she spoke, Shakira caught a glimpse of Cheryl's slender long tui in her cropped high-heeled shoes, and pointed to the edge of her shorts. There was a circle of tattoos on her thigh, which consisted of a red rose surrounded by green vines with strange patterns. He started the topic: "It's a beautiful tattoo, does it have any special meaning?"

Cheryl smiled and reached out to caress the tattoo, shrugged and said: "I like roses the most. I originally wanted to tattoo roses all over my back, but some people didn't like it, so I had to tattoo small ones. These are variant letters. I and his name..."

"why?"

Looking at Cheryl who was smiling and talking indifferently, Shakira was really surprised by her honesty. Shouldn't she be careful to keep it a secret? After all, this kind of thing is a big scandal for their stars.

"I mean, is it worth it? After all, he has no future, he..."

"Hehe, I am living very happily now, I am really happy, I can be myself, what he brings to me is to live out of myself that I have never felt before, do you know the feeling of peace of mind, don't worry about everything, You don’t have to feel scared about being out of date anymore, just focus on maintaining your own personality, fame, etc...”

With a relaxed smile on Cheryl's face, seeing Andy who appeared at the end of the corridor, the smile on her face became even brighter, and her beautiful eyes became a little blurred, "He is addictive, just like the deadly poison , knowing that there will be no result, but it makes people want to stop."

"Really?" Shakira looked at Cheryl, thinking of the communication with Andy in the past few days, she had to say that she was also really impressed by the other party's humor, amazing talent, and meticulous consideration She was attracted, and she, with an EQ of 140, didn't notice Andy's attack on her, she was definitely lying to herself.

"Hehe, two beauties, what are you talking about? The atmosphere is so dignified?" Andy just walked over at this moment, looked at Shakira who was looking pensive, and turned his questioning eyes to Cheryl, without any scruples. Leaning over, kissed Cheryl's bright red chun.

"Talk about you, say you are a poison smeared with honey, attractive but deadly." Cheryl teased with a delicate smile and raised eyebrows.

"You usually slander me behind my back like this!" Andy had an exaggerated expression on his face, then turned around and leaned over to hug the restored natural Shakira, "Shakira, you won't believe what she said Bar?"

"I think what Cheryl said is right, you should stay away from you, otherwise you will really fall into it." Shakira and Andy looked at each other, shook their heads and said with a smile, which made Andy's eyes sparkle. Come.

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