New York in the dark night of winter is not as vibrant as people think, but as cold as steel.

New York sprawled on the surface like a steel giant. The lights in the city look like the steel that is being exercised in the steel furnace. They do not add warmth due to the warm colors. The strong lights will only make people dazzle.

Upper East Side of Manhattan.

The party was full, and the reception was over, and the talk was very happy. After returning home, the elated hostess of the banquet didn't even have time to respond, and the slightly drunk Andy was carried into the bedroom and thrown to the wound. ...

"Wow, you are so passionate about tonight ..."

Andy lay on his back on the wound, stroking him in his arms, exhausted, his evening dress had completely lost his gorgeous look, and the blushing yan Ivana was as tight as an octopus Xi's is attached to Andy's arms, and it seems that he has not recovered his consciousness from the sky fireworks.

"Oh my God, this is a wonderful day." Ivana is very satisfied with everything today, victory, cheers, spotlights, focus, center, excellent boyfriend, perfect wine party and the madness that made her fly to the sky ... ...

"Dear, I feel extremely happy. God is fair. I lost a wonderful childhood, but gave me one of the best boyfriends in the world, Andy, I love you ..."

Andy reached out and petted Ivana's rosy cheek, staring at her blurred eyes, and said, "I love you too ..."

"Huh ~"

Ivana felt that Andy, who lived in her body, had changed again. She couldn't help biting the red hun, her eyes mist rose, and her eyes were silky.

"However, I generally don't say it, only do it! Let's continue ..."

In the early morning of the next day, Andy yawned lazily, tightening the perfect body in his arms tightly, and has become the claw of Lushan who enjoys the world's most perfect prey.

"Oh ~"

"Good morning, dear."

Ivana, who was also lazy and tired, was awakened passively, and her beautiful eyes were almost crescent-shaped, turned back and kissed Andy, greeting them.

"My dear, you are so charming, I always can't help myself ..."

"Giggle, okay, don't bother, are you flying to London today? Good!"

Ivana naturally knows the degree of her boyfriend's livestock. She doesn't want to be able to do nothing today, and can only rest at home. After all, her work is also very important. She can't take leave all day because she can't make a wound.

Andy looked regretfully when I turned over and jumped off Ivana in a dressing gown, sighing and sighing: "Fortunately, I played enough books last night, or I'll lose it!"

Ivana Qiao had a strange red glow on her face, a bad-looking boyfriend with a glaring look, and turned a little awkwardly into the bathroom.

"Hey ... wait for me, let's wash together ..."

"Don't make trouble, ah"

In the bathroom, there was another playfulness. After half an hour, Ivana's face flushed with anger, and she walked out with a towel on her cheeky face. She didn't bother to whistle in the bathroom with a whistle, and twisted her waist. Dance happy Andy.

After having breakfast, Andy brought Ivana's packed luggage to him, and first took Ivana to work. The two held Wen in the car, and after getting tired for a while, Ivana reluctantly left. car.

Looking at the back of Ivana who still smiled sweetly and elegantly waved her paparazzi, Andy smiled slightly, raised the car glass, nodded, and the car slowly drove off the road.

At New York's JFK airport, Andy boarded a special plane to London accompanied by a group of bodyguards and young assistant Tori Black and her two young female assistants.

In Los Angeles, Hollywood, the influence brought by the writers strike that lasted for more than 70 days continued to ferment. The addition of Hollywood actors brought the entire Hollywood to a standstill. At the same time, many low-level screenwriters were involved, and a large number of screenwriters were cut by film companies Losing unemployment makes things more complicated.

First, the Golden Globes went on strike, the front door was left out, then Grammy was resisted, and his life was fragile. The fate of the 80th Oscar voyage is uncertain, but this does not mean that the annual Oscar has been left out. Some people say that if an artist does not attend the Oscar, it is the same as if an athlete does not attend the Olympics. The eventful entertainment industry is always full of enthusiasm, and there is no lack of noise.

Wearing sunglasses, black long hair and loose hair, wearing a big red and black polka-dot fishtail skirt and a slim waist long-sleeved dress, Monica Bellucci, elegantly holding a white coffee cup and savouring aromatic coffee She has long been used to taking pictures of paparazzi outside the floor-to-ceiling windows and those greedy eyes in the cafe.

The dress with a slim waist, the amazing arc drawn by her kua department and her incomparable proud upper skirt, can almost make any man salivate, elegant and charming, graceful and graceful, exuding a unique mature charm, let Unforgettable.

Sitting opposite her agent, she was looking at her with some helpless eyes. For Monica, her agent also had a headache. After all, Monica's peak in Hollywood has passed, and her status in Hollywood is now It can only be regarded as a second-rate international movie star, not a Hollywood star. After all, Monica can not get many good scripts, and the European market can't be lost. This will ensure her international reputation. But in Hollywood, film companies aren't paying a lot of money.

Especially after marriage, Hollywood is like closing the door to her, leaving only a window to maintain her fame.

"Monica, who are we waiting for? It's been half an hour, and the other party is late ..."

"It's not that the other party is late, but it's not the agreed time. I just want to come in early and taste a cup of Blue Mountain coffee quietly. Why, you have other things? I think you've been watching the time." The red **** of Monica Fan Se lightly opened, and her eyes with sunglasses flashed a playful smile. She knew that the brokers of these agents could bring benefits to them, and they would provide themselves as God. If not, then another face will be revealed.

In recent years, her status in Hollywood has been declining, and year after year it has been unsatisfactory. There are fewer movies of female characters. Good scripts, if not very special, like her, Europe, Hollywood runs on both sides. Actresses are difficult to get, that is, some supporting actresses in vases, so she will choose her for the European box office.

She is better. She is also an international actress. The condition of the French rose Sophie Masso that is often put together by the media is worse than her.

"No, serving you is my only job. I have been invited by several sight glasses ..."

"Oh, no need, we have to wait for someone to come." Monica took off the sunglasses on her face, a pair of beautiful eyes were extremely quiet, watching the middle-aged man walking slowly towards them behind the agent.

"Who?" The female agent looked back curiously, and her eyes became incredibly bright. To say that few people in Hollywood now don't know the fat man who came, Fat Carr, the former Andy Smith. The agent, now a big man in Hollywood, his deeds are a legend in the agent circle.

Persevering in the fallen employer, the employer turned over, and his little man rose to the sky, becoming a veritable power class in Hollywood.

"Oh my god, Monica, why don't you tell me that the person you're meeting is Mr. Carl ..."

"Oh, why, is he famous?" Monica didn't know that Karl's recent "Life of the Rose" made Carl's popularity in Hollywood suddenly.

"Marion Cotillard ’s Golden Globe Award for the best actress was his publicity. I heard that this year ’s Oscar for the best actress is also likely to be Marion. Now he is a Hollywood figure, many people want to meet He, many people have said that he will be the next Harvey ... "

"Really?" Monica's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of her mouth were up, revealing a faint smile, and she stood up gracefully, looking at Carr who had found her, walked over, and stretched out her little hand.

"Hello, Bellucci, nice to meet you, I'm Carl ..."

"Hello, Mr. Carl, just call me Monica. This is my agent Hannah."

Carl glanced at the smiling female agent, who nodded slightly, turning her face into a kind smile, and said to Monica: "Sorry, the traffic jam on the road, it took a while, did not keep you waiting Right. "

"Oh, no, please sit down." Naturally Monica knew why the middle-aged man in front of him used this attitude towards himself, and it seems that the fat Carl in front of him is really a little bastard's henchman.

After all, she and the little bastard's affairs are a little too incredible. If you don't know the relationship between them, a big-time Hollywood figure like Carl would not explain to her with such low profile.

Hannah, the female agent on the side, was shocked in her eyes. The more she knew the reputation of the fat Carl, the more she was astonished by the chilling dialogue between her employer and Carl in front of her.

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