American Fortune Life

As a classic French song goes, "Two strangers last night, after a long night. This morning on the street have become two bold lovers..."

The next morning, Marion, who woke up leisurely, stretched out her hands lazily and scratched her fluffy hair, and looked down at Lushan's Claw, which she was not used to.

After moving her hands away, Marion lifted the quilt, sat on the edge of the wound, stretched her arms lazily, bent down to pick up a silver-gray silk suspender nightdress from the carpet, put it on, and walked to the dressing table to find a tie. He tied up his long hair with a hair rope, looked at his extremely rosy face in the mirror, patted his cheeks, smiled with satisfaction, and looked back at Andy who hadn't woken up yet.

A satisfied smile appeared on her face. Although she was tossed all night, she was very satisfied with the perfect process last night.

Walking out of the bedroom and passing the living room, I took out a pack of cigarettes from my bag, lit one, walked into the dining room, rummaged through the cabinet, found a can of coffee beans, walked to the black coffee machine, opened the lid, Pour in the coffee beans, then close the lid, press the button, lean on the bar, and wait quietly.

"Hehe, the style of the French, smoking, drinking, perm, and the inseparable coffee..."

Hearing the voice from behind, Marion held a cigarette between her fingers, exhaled a puff of smoke, turned her head and said with a smile, "Good morning, would you like a drink?"

"Of course, it's best to match it with a French beauty. This morning should be even more wonderful."

With some helplessness, Marion let Andy hug her from behind, and began to sniff her swan neck with his hands up and down.

"Stop making trouble, I haven't washed yet..." Marion reached out her hand to block Andy who was kissing her, and shook her head in refusal.

Andy, who suddenly thought of something, twitched the corners of his mouth and showed an awkward smile. He retreated under Marion's teasing smile, and raised his hands high, as if I had stopped making trouble.

"But, why don't you have coffee first, shouldn't you clean it up first?" Andy asked in astonishment when he thought of the bad things he did last night.

"It doesn't matter...take the cups." With a cigarette dangling from her mouth, Marion reached for the coffee pot and ordered, pointing to the two white porcelain cups.

Andy woke up from his stupor, reached out and took the cup, and put it in front of her, "Wow——" the fragrant coffee was poured into the cup, Marion put down the coffee pot, picked up the cup, and sniffed lightly, satisfied He smiled and said, "Very good coffee, would you like to add some sugar?"

Andy shook his head, Marion walked into the living room with coffee, put the coffee cup on the coffee table,

Walking to the window, she stretched out her hand and opened the curtain with a "wow" without any hesitation, and the sun shone into the living room.

"You're crazy!"

Andy hurriedly dodged, hid behind the curtains that hadn't been fully drawn, and looked at Marion like an idiot.

"You are so tired!"

Marion closed her eyes and opened her arms to face the sun, looking refreshed, then turned her head to look at Andy, chuckled and complained, pulled the wicker chair, and sat in front of the window, slowly drinking coffee alone.

"I don't think I'm tired. Being photographed by the paparazzi will be really lively!" Andy stretched out his hand and closed half of the curtains, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and gave Marion a white look.

"To be honest, all of this is a bit surreal to me. I didn't expect that an Oscar queen would bring such a big change to my life. My God, I can still think of the night when I won the award. Afterwards, seeing my own performance, it was a bit horrible.”

Andy looked at Marion covering her shame-faced cheek with her hand, and said with a light smile: "The Oscars have never been a stage for cultural exchange, the statuettes are a product of the American film industry, a chain on the commercial assembly line.

It can recognize breakthroughs in artistic techniques (and can also examine the history of its own country, but more of its original intention is to maximize the profit of entertainment products.

Once nominated, those copies that have been offline in China will return to the theaters, and the films with poor box office will be expanded and screened immediately. Advertisements can bring more secondary and tertiary consumption in the DVD era.

"La Vie en Rose" won three statuettes, and we can return to theater circles in Europe and the United States for a BO money. DVD sales and rentals have seen explosive growth.

Otherwise, Karl would vomit blood this time. . . "

Marion smiled lightly and stretched out her long and slender tui, rubbed her white feet on Andy's calf a few times and said, "I still want to thank you for letting a foreign language film win an Oscar, just like everyone said Like you said, you created a miracle, a super upset!"

"No, everyone thinks this is well-deserved, the fairest awards ceremony in the academy, your performance is just too good!" Andy said with a light smile as he grabbed his little feet.

"Thank you for helping me defeat all opponents..."

The two looked at each other, and Andy grabbed Marion, who was smiling delicately, and pressed her on the sofa, and when she was about to roll into a ball, the thing that Andy hated the most happened, and Marion's cell phone rang.

"Heck, okay, I'll answer the phone first. It's a private call. It should be urgent." Marion pushed away the dead Andy, reached out and put down the suspender nightdress, and ran into the bedroom after tidying up.

. . . . . .

"merde—"

Andy, who was being embarrassed, heard Marion's outrageous French curse from the bedroom, his face changed slightly, he turned over from the sofa, walked into the bedroom quickly, and saw the grief and indignation covered his face with his hands, and he wanted to cry With a pretty face, biting her trembling lips, the hand holding the phone was a little white with blood loss.

Andy knelt down, cupped Marion's face in his hands, and lip-synced what was going on.

"Let him tell you! I, I seem to have gotten into trouble again..."

Andy took the phone in a daze, and as soon as he put it to his ear, he heard the voice of Carl who had been cursing. Then he felt relieved, stood up, and put his hand on Marion's shoulder with a painful expression on his face. He said to the phone: "What happened to make you so angry?"

"I really want to strangle you, you idiot woman... huh? Andy? Cough cough, you're here too, can you help me slap that bitch twice?"

Andy frowned and said coldly: "What's the matter? Tell me!"

"Forget it, go to this website to check... Are you at her place? Alright, I'll rush over there right away, this time I won't let that shit with Harvey go away!"

Andy put down the phone directly, not interested in listening to his nonsense, looked at Marion, who was a little flustered and panicked, patted her on the shoulder and said, "As long as you didn't kill someone, it's no big deal!"

"Perhaps...maybe it's more serious than murder!"

The corner of Andy's mouth twitched, and he found his bag in a bit of a toothache, took out his laptop and turned it on, then connected to the Internet, opened YouTube, and saw the pinned video on the homepage "The amazing "naive" and ignorant remarks of Oscar's new actress"

"...Some people may think that the Twin Towers are too old. Instead of spending a lot of money on repairs to keep them fashionable and luxurious, it is cheaper to knock them down. Therefore, the "911" incident is actually the concrete implementation of the US government's plan to destroy buildings.

That man really went to the moon? Although I have watched many documentaries in this regard, I still doubt the authenticity of this matter. . . "

Andy's whole face was dark, it was really dark, watching the video, Marion was discussing the issue with the reporter with an innocent and ignorant appearance, talking nonsense, looking at the people around her with unbelievable eyes Marion covering her face with her hands.

"Ahem, is this true?"

Marion took her hand away and said with a cowardly wry smile: "The video is real, but not the whole content. Someone edited it on purpose. What we were discussing at the time was a conspiracy theory..."

"So, 9/11 turned into demolition, and the moon landing became a fake..." Andy twitched. The fact that the moon landing was fake can be questioned, but Nima, the Twin Towers are "aging", because the total It needs to be repaired at a high price to keep it fashionable and luxurious, so it is better to dump it. So, what the hell is the argument that the "911" incident is actually the implementation of the US government's plan to destroy buildings?

Looking at Marion who lowered her head and buried her face in his hands, Andy finally understood why Karl wanted to strangle her to death. This French woman is an idiot, and she is a huge pit that can kill people!

If it was her in the past, if she was in France, she would say what she said, and no one would care, but now she has just won the Oscar queen and it has not been a week, and she has arranged a slow shooting plan , various promotions, this is simply a bolt from the blue.

"Your ignorance is enough to ruin your career in Hollywood!"