American Fortune Life

Upper East Side of Manhattan, New York.

"Dear, can you explain to me why such a drinker invites you? I have never heard of your dealings with the Israeli embassy!"

Ivana raised the invitation card with her right hand and embraced it with her left hand, which made the white chiffon shirt show a more prominent upper circumference, attracting all Andy's attention away.

"I hate it, I want to ask you something!" Ivana angrily stretched out her hand and beat her spitting boyfriend, coquettishly.

"Cough, how do I know why they invited me? Probably because of the cover photo of the female soldier that their consul general made some time ago. Newsweek and the Observer have made comments. You also know that Jews are cautious, they should Show me kindness."

Andy raised his eyebrows, coughed lightly, retracted his gaze, and spread out his hands to explain to his frowning girlfriend.

"This Merkel is really shameless. He even used female soldiers as a tool to improve his overseas image. He deserves to be self-defeating." Ivana threw the invitation card on the sofa with a bit of contempt, pouting. sitting aside.

Andy moved to her side with a wry smile, put his hand around her shoulder and said softly, "I know you don't like the party that "Maxim" is in charge of this time, so don't go, I'll see Merkel Meet, chat a few times, and then leave, it won't take too long."

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Ivana turned her face sharply, the ponytail with long golden hair was thrown directly behind her, her beautiful eyes narrowed, with dangerous scrutiny and warning in her eyes.

Andy raised his hands with a wry smile in a gesture of surrender, "I promise! Besides, there will be a lot of Jews in attendance. It is impossible for Maxim magazine to hold the party too much. It's just a photo exhibition. Merkel is already devastated. He is absolutely Don't dare to make any more scandals."

Ivana looked at her boyfriend's handsome face with a scrutiny expression on her face. She knew her boyfriend's popularity better than anyone else. Even if he was an honest man, he couldn't resist a woman rushing on him, let alone him. Not yet, black history, experienced people can write a book, thinking of those tricks to toss her is enough to worry her.

"you sure?"

Andy put his face up, pecked her lips lightly, and spread out his hands helplessly and said, "I mainly don't want to offend the Jewish community and affect the family, otherwise I won't go, I love you!"

Ivana leaned gently in Andy's arms and said softly: "It's not that I don't believe you, but you know how terrible the eyes of those girls outside look at you.

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"I love you, I already have you, in my eyes, no one can compare to you, especially..."

Ivana listened to the nonsense of her boyfriend in her ear, her heart was very sweet, but her face became more and more red, and she slapped softly from time to time, and her eyes rose with a charming mist.

Andy smiled as a princess hugged the beautiful Ivana, walked quickly into the bedroom, and closed the door. (500 words are omitted for indescribable things)

On June 19, the famous nightclub "" in Manhattan, New York, the Consulate of Israel and "Maxim" held a magazine release commemorative party here.

The consulate invited people from all walks of life to a celebratory reception before the publication of the magazine.

But this is New York, this is Manhattan, who cares about domestic criticism. When the handsome Andy appeared on the red carpet, there were crazy shouts from the reporter booths on both sides of the red carpet.

"Andy, look here..."

"Andy..."

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Andy, Andy's talk is endless, it's like a superstar treatment, the guests who were about to enter the house couldn't help but stop and look back to the direction of the red carpet.

How could Andy be at the mercy of those reporters? He used to walk the red carpet to cooperate because he had Ivana by his side. They nodded respectively and disappeared into the door of the Markey Nightclub where the party was held.

Just as Andy stepped into the party hall, a middle-aged white man wearing golden glasses, about 1.7 meters tall, greeted him with a warm smile.

"Hello, Mr. Smith. Welcome. I'm Merkel."

Andy reached out and shook hands with the other party with a faint smile on his face: "Thank you for the invitation of Your Excellency Ambassador, it is a great honor."

"Hehe, you are a VIP, please, there are many people who want to know you tonight." Merkel is very kind and has no pretence. As a diplomat, who is not a long-sleeved good dancer? The millionaire and the son of the powerful, how could he not be more genial? He invited Andyra to be related, not to offend others.

"This time, our propaganda plan and party are sponsored by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Tourism of our country. Although there are many voices against it, American teenagers have a negative image and lack of concern for the listing of SE. The consulate believes that young people are not interested in For people, using beautiful women as a means of publicity is the most effective."

With a smile on his face, Andy took the champagne that Merkel handed to him, owed his body slightly, said thank you, and listened to the other party's introduction to him. He didn't care much, just said in Hebrew. : "It will work."

Merkel smiled when he heard Andy's Hebrew, someone who would take the time to learn a foreign language, either had a good liking and interest in that country, or was hostile and wanted to study it. In my opinion, Andy must belong to the former.

"Haha, I have long heard that you are a language genius. It really is amazing. Your Hebrew is very pure."

"Where, I only know how to speak. I really want to write, but I can't do it, and the Hebrew I speak is very official. As soon as I hear it, I know that I am a foreigner." Andy smiled and smiled happily. Kerr touched the glass and said slightly modestly.

"No, no, it's good enough, language often speaks of cultural identity, I'm honored to invite you to Tel Aviv in your spare time, I think you'll love it, we have the best beaches and the hottest nightclubs there , it has long been a paradise for young people." Merkel spared no effort to publicize, after all, Andy's influence among young people in the United States is really too great. According to him, the number of followers of Andy's blog has exceeded 50 million is really crazy, not to mention the influence of the two newspapers he controls.

"Thank you, thank you very much for your invitation." Andy replied with a calm smile.

"Hehe, look, everyone has focused their attention on us. I'll introduce you to a few friends." Merkel was very happy. To be honest, he was a little depressed after being attacked and abused during this time. Calling him such a ridiculous propaganda method is all good.

Next, under the guidance and introduction of the master Merkel, Andy got to know many outstanding Jewish people.

Polo fashion, Levi's denim, Starbucks coffee Don Connaught makeup and apparel, CEOs and executives of 31 ice cream companies, several well-known reporters and editors of "New York Times" and "Washington Post".

Of course, this was mainly because all the Jews who came to this party were fashion-related, and the real Jewish bigwigs naturally wouldn't attend this kind of party.

But after a lap, Andy was also stunned. For the first time, he intuitively felt the huge power and influence of Jews in the United States.

"Andy, this is the best former fitness trainer in our army, Miss Gal Gadot. She won the title of Miss Israel in 2004 before her military service. Later, she also participated in Ecuador. A contest to run for Miss Universe."

"Gail, this is Mr. Andy Smith. I don't think I need to introduce him. No one will not know him, hehe."

Andy looked at this familiar moment in front of him, the corners of his mouth were upturned, he loved to laugh very much, and the beautiful and sweet Gal Gadot showed a sunny and charming smile, waiting quietly, admiring the beauty of the other party. .

Looking at the meticulously combed ponytail, her wide forehead was revealed, and she was wearing a short skirt dress with a white pleated round neck and five-quarter sleeves. Her figure conformed to oriental aesthetics, slender and slender, as if from ancient times. Beautiful sculpture. The seven-pointed high heels made her flawless long legs even taller and slender.

Seeing Gal Gadot extending his hand, Andy responded immediately, without any hesitation, he held Gal Gadot's little hand like a gentleman.

"Hello, Mr. Smith, nice to meet you, I'm your fan."

"Hello, Miss Gadot, it's a pleasure to meet you. Your beauty is amazing and your smile is very charming. I'm very honored to have fans like you."

Andy smiled happily, showing a charming smile and gentlemanly demeanor, which made Gal Gadot even more favorable.

Merkel, who had been smiling all the time, was slightly condensed, and the smile on his face became even brighter. He had clearly noticed the young billionaire's slight expressions, and then looked sideways at the person beside him. Gal Gadot is indeed a rare beauty, with charming electric eyes and impeccable beauty.