The Yellowstone Club is located in Yellowstone Park, Montana. It is a membership-only private holiday club. It was established by Tim Brixes and his wife in 2001. To become a member of this club, you need to Own own property within the specified range, real estate prices are required to be more than 2 million US dollars, members need to pay a membership fee of 300,000 US dollars and annual fees close to 40,000 US dollars.

"In fact, it ’s not as mysterious as it is said outside, it ’s just that privacy is well protected. In addition, as long as there are 1,000 members, media reporters ca n’t get in. It gives people a mysterious feeling. In fact, nothing, okay, member. Their identities are a bit special, you do n’t have to look at me with this kind of look, you will know when you go. Maybe you will meet Gates or the vice president or something, but the villa we are staying in is away from other houses. They all have a certain distance, so you might see them while skiing. "

Andy watched Lima look like a curious baby and listened carefully to the introduction. She also expressed admiration to the founders of the Yellowstone Club. At least this layer of mystery has brought a lot of fame to the club. Even Lima became interested as soon as she heard the name. Sure enough, fame and fortune were still what everyone wanted.

Lima looked at Andy, her brows frowning, her teeth biting her lips, and she was very tangled, asking with precaution: "You won't mess around, right?"

"I swear! Absolutely no mess. I just want to take you to relax. After all, high-intensity training and tight schedules. I want to come to you because all aspects are tight and overloaded. A serious illness, I hope you can slowly relieve the release, the air and environment there is undoubtedly the best choice, no one is disturbed! "Andy gently held Lima's little hand, looked at her tenderly, distressed Said.

"You ..." Lima was really touched, and eventually hesitated. He nodded slowly, and then said, "As long as you promise not to mess, I'll go ..."

The car came to the underground parking lot of the hotel where the Victoria's Secret Angels stayed again, and Kenny and Joseph consciously got off the train.

Lima blushed slightly, not looking at Andy's hot eyes, and her right hand was a little flustered to open the door.

Andy yanked Lima and kissed her plump red lips. Her lips and tongue were tangled and turned. Lima was struck by this wet kiss and pushed her whole body away. Pick up your bag, open the door and jump out of the car.

The shameful cheeky face was flushed with red fists, and he fisted fiercely, "You are a bastard!"

Andy didn't get out of the car, just opened the door, his eyes were smiling slightly, his tongue was licked and his lips licked out, and there was a lingering sound left, a look of nostalgia.

"Damn! I must be crazy ..." Lima was a little embarrassed, and stretched out her hand with a bitter smile and patted her forehead, put on sunglasses, no longer care about Andy, quickly walked towards the elevator.

Kenny and Joseph saw Lima on the elevator and returned to the car. Andy leaned back in his seat. "Let's go home, too."

On the afternoon of the recording of the 2006 Victoria ’s Secret Underwear Show, Andy took a bath and shaved, rolled back and forth with ball antiperspirant on the armpit and other places, looked at the handsome face in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction. .

His hair stylist will be here in a while. After all, tonight ’s show gathers a large number of media reporters. He ca n’t help paying attention to his own image. In the economy of the fan, sometimes it ’s not necessarily better to eat on the face than on the face.

Andy sat in the living room, watching the squatting Kuaiyin and the witch tilted their heads, and looked curiously as the hairdresser trimmed the hair of the master. Barking and chasing out.

The hair stylist smiled bitterly, holding scissors, and waiting for Andy to stop disturbing, looked at the hairstyle left and right, and continued cutting.

In fact, you don't need to cut your hair sharply. It's mainly about trimming your hair and then setting it up.

On TV, live media reports outside the Hollywood Grand Theatre are being reported. Some of Victoria's secret new supermodels and newly signed angels will be interviewed and photographed by the media, interacting with pedestrians or tourists.

The slightly immature Miranda Kerr is listed very well, and she has given a lot of shots. Sure enough, she is still sweet and she is more welcomed by the media.

"Hi Andy, are you not ready yet?" The fat man's familiar voice came from the door.

Andy rolled his eyes and saw that Quicksilver and the witch biting the ball ran back, and the fat man walked around behind him, wearing a tailored suit and brand new black shiny shoes.

"Are you going on a date?" Andy teased.

"Hah, don't you really think that Wei Mi only invited you? How can I say that I am also a single successful person, how can Wei Mi ’s consistent style miss out on me, a little famous person in Hollywood." The beginning of the show.

"Mr. Karl, who is so big, where is your seat?" Andy smiled wryly.

"Ahem ... they should think that my body is too big, and the arrangement is a bit sideways. I don't know if it will be possible to switch to you next time ..." Carl's strangled light cough masked his embarrassment.

Andy didn't bother him, but threw the ball out again. Quicksilver and the witch especially liked playing this game with him.

"By the way, Andy, do you still not attend the celebration party tonight? The party last night was very lively. Many big names in Hollywood attended. Those supermodels, alas, like each other." Carl was not kind. Said with an eyebrow raised.

"Hmm! I have promised Ivana, naturally I will not break my word. Besides, there are reporters and paparazzi everywhere, and to what extent can the party be celebrated, but reporters have also been invited to the celebration party, and there is no interest. Andy snorted softly, Well, to be honest, he was really depressed.

"Hey, I understand, I understand, you can use these reasons to comfort yourself," Karl said with a grin.

Andy felt slightly depressed and stopped paying attention to the fat man. The hair stylist quickly cleaned up Andy's hair and left after he fixed his hair.

Andy and the fat man ate a little food at home, after all, Andy would not attend the dinner, and the dead fat man was just talking.

The Hollywood Boulevard, Kodak Theatre, and the location of the Victoria's Secret Show.

The Bentley stopped slowly, Joseph quickly got out of the car and opened the door. Andy was dressed in a black suit and a white shirt. The button at the neckline of the shirt was open. There was no tie. The black shoes were standing on the red carpet. Media reporters on both sides started frantically pressing the shutter, and some people shouted Andy's name.

After taking several photos with reporters, Andy quickly walked across the red carpet. After all, there were a lot of people tonight, and he didn't want to delay time.

Entering the conference hall, I found my place under the guidance of the staff. It was easy to find, the first row of seats in the middle.

When Andy saw an acquaintance, the smile on his face couldn't help but stagnate, but fortunately there were four or five people separated, but there was no rudeness, the smile on his face was more charming, and he walked up quickly.

"Hey Paris, you are so charming tonight."

Andy smiled and praised, embracing Paris with a gold sequined buttocks mini dress.

"Thank you, I like your suit. It suits you well." Paris said with a smile, but instead of loosening Andy's arm, she held it naturally and raised her head and smiled at Andy. "I will introduce you to my friends. This is Kardashian and this is Lindsay Lohan. They are all my girlfriends."

Andy couldn't help but slap his lips. This little **** really did not miss any chance to go to the news. The reason he died holding his arm was because several reporters were holding the camera at them. Slam, okay, this should be someone from Victoria's Secret Company.

During the ceremony with Kardashian with huge hips, Andy clearly saw the anger in her eyes, and also sighed intently into his ear.

As for the poisonous girl dang woman Lindsay Lohan, Andy really dare not mess with it, Nima, this mad woman who likes collecting stamps can do everything, especially the 36 Hollywood male stars who have slept in the world in the world, many The so-called male gods are in danger.

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