"What makes you so happy?"

Just took a shower, her hair was slightly wet, and her rosy pretty face was full of inquisitive curiosity. Li Xiaoying, who was like a hibiscus, wore this retro literary dress, which looked like a monk's clothes, lavender, thin as cicada wings Full of Zen.

As the walking figure is flowing, it exudes a hazy and beautiful atmosphere. The body of the silhouette looks very gentle and watery. For Li Xiaoying, who is slender, she is very supportive of the red sleeves. Intellectual beauty, wearing dignified and elegant figure lines, light-colored fabrics embodying the swan neck, more water and tenderness, the wind and lightness of the outline are peaceful and leisurely.

"Oh, about football, my club has drawn a good lot ..." Andy smiled and handed the newspaper in his hand to Li Xiaoying, who was sitting next to him. Regarding Li Xiaoying ’s meditation and the lightness of his body, Enron's temperament, he didn't care about it, but felt that it was so good. I heard that everyone who plays will let their Qing people learn Buddhism, alas, there is no contention ...

Li Xiaoying, who is happy and quiet, is not interested in football or anything, but after a general glance at the news, knowing the source of Andy's happiness, she put down the newspaper and picked up a dry towel to wipe her hair. "I can't accompany you today. There is still a lot of work to do. You have to meet several guests. This is all your trouble."

Andy stretched out her arms around her waist and smiled, "Who makes you the spokesperson for me in the heavens. Starting from your side, you can avoid sharpening the contradictions. Everyone has room for buffering. Universal Studios' first choice is still Beijing. The magic is occupied by Disney. The capital of this city is a place where we can win! "

"Know, but I wo n’t invest too much in Universal Studios. I will only play a bridge role in side communication. Staring at Universal Studios has too much power. It is not necessarily a good thing that investment companies take root in the development of the Tian Dynasty. "Li Xiaoying said with a slight frown, and said lightly.

"Well, as long as you can maintain a communication channel, otherwise, I'll add you a management seat in the joint venture company of Universal Studios?"

"No, I'm just busy with investment work. I'm not interested in participating in the vortex of competing for power." Once I was at UT, Li Xiaoying, who was tired of the working environment, refused directly.

"Well, actually, in cooperation with Tianchao people, we have developed a strict system from the beginning and then strictly implemented it. We have eliminated loopholes from the beginning. It is still easy to cooperate." Andy did not force him. For Li Xiaoying, he Already understood more transparent.

Not only does she have a wise and transparent character, a quiet mood, a rich and noble human beauty, gentle and watery, or a prickly rose, but she is not public, not high-profile, not flattering, not pretentious, and neither humble , A professional woman who wants to live her life.

"Is this why you want to take over the management of the company, but are willing to share the operation of Universal Studios?"

"Yes, people who are too smart, often too smart, will have a lot of selfish thoughts, especially if we are still foreign monks. If we want to miss the scriptures, we must strictly control the rules and regulations in order to manage the local people, otherwise we will It's a mess, "Andy said, squinting his eyes slightly.

"Okay, let's go to breakfast. I have a full schedule today ..." Then, Li Xiaoying put her towel on the table and stood up.

"Um." Andy also stood up, glanced at the newspaper on the table intentionally or unintentionally, and went to the restaurant with Li Xiaoying.

The newspaper on the table slowly stretched out because of the crease, and a photo appeared. Her hair was fluttering, and she was wearing a black silk sleeveless shirt and white trousers. Beautiful experience '...

At the same time, Manhattan, New York, is already covered by night, Manhattan's skyscrapers gradually light up, spectacular Manhattan night scenes, the scene is presented in front of people. The roof of the Empire State Building was outlined by a red light. The outline of the top round tower was particularly prominent among the lights. In the light, a container truck suddenly entered the square in front of a nightclub.

Under the curious attention of some passers-by and nightclub security, six people jumped off the car and started to be busy, unloading the cargo. The nightclub security hurriedly reported upwards. The security guards who originally wanted to step forward to stop drinking seemed to have received a call from whom Stopped, returned to their respective positions, and chose to ignore.

At this time, a cocktail party is being held in the nightclub. With the aura of the heroine of the hit American TV series "Gossip Girl", Blake Cleveland is now very popular. A dazzling pink beaded dress was undoubtedly the focus of the audience, covering up the light of all the stars who attended the celebration of her 22nd birthday.

Blake Clivey, who is sharing a birthday cake with the same 22-year-old tennis goddess Shava, was whispered by her female bodyguard, and the happy smile on her face became brighter and more charming.

"Really? This bastard, I thought he forgot my birthday ... I was really looking forward to his mysterious gift." Black murmured with those bright and moving eyes, what seemed to come to mind, snapping After a few attempts, it attracted the attention of the guests around.

"Everyone, would you like to tear down a mysterious gift with me?"

As soon as this word came out, the surrounding guests immediately gathered around, and in the rumbling of the crowd, Blake Clive, with a smile on his face, walked out of the club.

At this time, in the square in front of the nightclub, a large gift box wrapped in purple wrapping paper has appeared in the center of the multi-colored spotlights, and there is a white ribbon tied on it.

"Wow"

"Wow"

In the exclamation of everyone, Blake Cliveley and Litton Meister beside her looked at each other, Litton's mouth raised, and she chuckled: "I guess it's a car ..."

"Shet, you shut up, you are a bitch, you broke my expectations!" Blake murmured at Litton in a low voice.

"Giggle ... you should guess what car is right here." Litton didn't care about Blake's spit, after all, as the closest comrade in arms carrying the gun together, the relationship between the two has long been difficult to separate from each other. .

"Papa"

Instead of paying attention to Litton, Blake turned and clapped his hands, laughing at all the friends behind him: "Come on, let's see what a gift this is!" "Okay!"

"Haha, such a big gift is really curious ..."

"I'm more curious, who's giving the gift ..."

Liton, wearing a silver fringed vest dress, embraced her arms and looked at the crowd, who was walking towards the gift box under the guidance of Black, with a smile, and whispered softly: "It's the little **** who loves to show off ..."

Stab stab

After the tear of the crowd, the wrapping paper was quickly torn open, revealing the silver plastic box with no cap inside. In the exclaimed voice, several tooling personnel appeared to let everyone back, leaving only Blake Lively standing at the front. .

"boom"

The neat box walls fell, with red and white balloons pouring out, a silver-grey Mercedes-Benz gull-wing slr McLaren appeared in front of everyone, the roof was open, roses covered the compartment, and the doors were black. The crystal spelled out Blake Cleveland's spelled artistic font.

"Wow"

The crowd made exclamation whether it was true or not. After all, the face of Mercedes-Benz slr was not very precious to many people present, but Blake Clive was very happy and excited. She knew that the value of this car was not useful. Money can be measured. After all, if you talk about money, no one can compete with Andy.

She once inadvertently told Andy that she liked the Gullwing Mercedes-Benz to run this car. Unexpectedly, Andy remembered that at this time, a staff member stepped forward, handed in the car key, and whispered. After a word, he turned away, leaving only Black, who was walking towards the car with excitement.

"Yes! Yes!"

With everyone watching and talking, Black seemed to have picked up a small gift box from the car, then couldn't wait to open it. After seeing what was inside, he shook his fist in excitement and cheered excitedly.

The curious eyes of everyone looked at the elated Black, and Litton Meister stepped forward, took the gift box from Blake's hands, saw the gift inside, and looked at the proud smirking Black with envious eyes.

The gift box is not a precious jewelry, but a script, and this script is signed by Andy Smith!

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