"call--"

On the back seat of a Cadillac Escalade outside the terminal of Los Angeles International Airport, his eyes slowly became clear from the state of absence, and then a breath was exhaled.

Andy shook her head and smiled bitterly. On the way, Scarlett almost exploded to the 撩 bo from thousands of miles away. This little demon jing was able to grasp his preferences more and more.

Fortunately, I had a way to extinguish the fire as soon as possible, otherwise I picked up my genuine girlfriend, but the pants caught fire, and Nima was surrounded by paparazzi, and there was a good show.

After watching the time, Andy took out his cell phone and dialed out.

"Jon, it's me ..."

"Boss, what do you want?" Jon Mitcham, who was preparing to leave the editor's office, returned to his seat and asked.

"Nothing, shoot a reporter to interview UNICEF youth spokesman Ronan Faro and give him an exclusive interview with" Newsweek ". The rest doesn't matter. One of the most important questions is to let him talk about his father. Woody Allen married his sister, who is both his son and his sister-in-law, how does the young man treat his father's moral loss ... "

Jon Mitcham's eyes were rounded, cold sweat came out of his forehead, and his fingers trembled a little. Nima, the boss. This is to kill Woody Allen, my hell, a big moral hat. The buckle almost killed the old man, and it was too vicious for him!

In particular, I also transferred the biological son who hated Woody Allen the most. Well, Woody Allen is going to completely peel off the skin this time.

Grunt--

"Old, boss, Woody Allen ... the media consensus is ..."

Andy frowned, and said coldly, "If you are in trouble, then I will give it to Pete ..."

"No! Boss, we have no problem. Absolutely no problem. Please be assured that we will not let you down!" Jon Mitcham immediately heard the icy tone of the big boss and immediately gave a thrill, and the cold sweat on his back flew When he came out, he scolded himself that he was looking for death, and dared to refute the meaning of the big boss, and hurriedly made up for his fault.

"Well, don't rush to interview. Even after the interview is over, you have to make a press first. After the movie in his hand is killed, it will make a front page headline. Don't let me down ..."

Jon Mitcham hung up the phone while touching his forehead and sweating, sitting paralyzed on the boss chair with a bitter smile, the iconic image of Hollywood in shit, and he was crazy, and he dared to disobey the wishes of the big boss, almost lost it. Why did the old guy offend his big boss, wait, isn't it? . .

Ah, it ’s not what you think, it ’s better to know nothing, curiosity kills the cat! Newsweek has just emerged from its predicament, and his editor-in-chief has shaken again. He doesn't want to be unemployed because of insignificant people. Nima, in this economic environment, is really going to eat soil.

Los Angeles International Airport Terminal.

Slim-fit ironed trousers and black shiny leather shoes. The white shirt has a blue British windbreaker with no wrinkles on the outside. Andy puts one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holds a handful of bright The red rose was surrounded by a large group of reporters who were constantly taking pictures.

"Andy, is Ivana coming?"

"How long haven't you met? Is it a little rusty?"

Andy glanced at this group of reporters who knew the time better than him. They didn't care about the idiot question they asked. Knowing their routine, they originally wanted to respond. No matter how they responded, they could. Keep tangling and let Andy keep talking.

Since they are familiar with the routine, Andy will naturally ignore them. Not speaking is the best way to deal with them. Of course, although these paparazzi reporters understand Andy's young master's behavior, they often hate their teeth.

But today, everyone is eagerly waiting for the charming woman to appear in the airport corridor, because Ivana, whose body is so hot, is the favorite of all paparazzi, and she will always respond with a smile. They these media.

As long as I compliment this aunt and grandma, this cold young master can only stand by the side and stay as a prop, which is one thing and one thing.

"Ah ~ here, come out, here, Ivana, look here ..."

Andy's hand holding the rose shook slightly, watching the paparazzi around him hurried to the exit of the business channel, the flash light turned on, and Andy's mouth ripped.

A seductive and seductive Ivana wrapped in a lilac suit trousers shirt, stretched out her hands and gently smashed her loose golden hair, her red lips lightened, her lips turned up, revealing a standard sweet smile, elegant Moving forward, the more slender, taller and taller tui backed by tight trousers came over, waving from time to time to respond.

When I saw the boyfriend holding the rose, Ivana's eyes laughed into a crescent moon, and she smiled sweetly, speeded up her pace, and embraced Andy, who was greeted tightly, and then no one kissed her.

When they were around, the sound of the shutters clicking and the flashing lights of the dazzling people flashed. The two did not last long, and they had time to go home and slowly release their thoughts.

"Ivana, how long will you stay this time?"

"Ivana, you are so beautiful, you two are so good ..."

"Look here, Ivana, can you kiss Andy's cheek ..."

"Ivana, here, perfect, perfect to amazing!"

. . . . . .

Andy had a black line. He was completely defeated by this group of journalists who had no festivals. He knelt directly, and I alas, he became a prop again. . .

A group of geeky reporters kneeled madly. Ivana was called aunt grandma. Ivana also had an elegant and sweet smile on her face, and she stretched her arms around Andy's waist. She put her hands above the charming arc of the voluminous trousers behind her tight trousers, and responded to reporters' requests very closely.

She was kneeling in a very good mood, while looking up at her boyfriend with infinite tenderness, while smiling and responding to some questions.

"Thank you, I will be two to three weeks. Sorry, can you please ..."

After hearing Ivana's response, the questions of reporters continued to rise.

"I'm from the Los Angeles Times. May I invite you for a visit?"

"I'm....."

. . . . . .

After Andy frowned slightly, seeing that Ivana might respond, she said coldly, "She won't have time for an interview in recent days ..."

"Oh--"

A group of reporters didn't know who used a tone with infinite reverie, and then caused a burst of laughter that we knew, making the elegant Ivana blushing and embarrassed by the small hand of Andy's waist. Hit him.

Andy first frowned slightly, and then cried a little bit with tears. The **** and Ivana wanted to crook. Well, he didn't really mean anything, although he really wanted to be with Ivana. During the first two days of the creation, he was happy, but how could he talk nonsense in such a place.

Without explanation, I directly signaled the bodyguards to let them help themselves, and Ivana, who was holding Xia Sheng's cheeks, walked out in ambiguous laughter.

"Ivana, can Andy's big guy really play golf?"

I don't know who shouted a voice, but also a wild laughter that made Andy roll his eyes. This **** was too presumptuous, and Ivana was caught by Andy in the arms with qing, slightly. Looking up, Andy stared at each other.

"Don't care about these bastards, let's go home, Aunt Liu has prepared a very hearty Chinese food to greet you, and then we have a long time to play meaningful games together!" Andy bowed his head slightly to Ivana's ear Bian tenderly whispered.

Ivana also smiled sweetly, with sparkling water vapor flashing in her beautiful eyes, and also said with a greasy sound that they could hear: "I brought a cheongsam and si socks, several colors ..."

Andy's eyes slammed, tightening the demon jing in her arms, guarding her to get into the car first, followed by herself, closing the door, Andy reached out to embrace Ivana, fiercely staring at the same affection Ivana, who was looking at him, said, "Aren't you afraid that I will become a great devil, let you not survive or die?"

"Come, come ..."

Ivana provoked two sentences without knowing life or death, and Andy Wen lived in Hongchun.