American Fortune Life

Chapter 915: I am just a woman

After dinner, Andy leaned back on the sofa, bored the remote control and switched to the station, and switched to a gossip news program, and then stopped.

Picking up the mobile phone and looking at it, there was still no reply. Andy shrugged and watched the gossip news on the TV. He blinked twice and patted the sofa.

"Shet, why did I forget this show!"

Andy jumped from the sofa, found a pen and paper, and started to write the outline. His am TV station was about to be completed. All the good variety ideas in his hand were sold by him, so he wanted to think of a Good programs to increase ratings are coming.

Watching the news reports of these splendid female stars and the wives of various male stars in Hollywood, he remembered that he had watched a little bit of rou's "Beverly Wife", which can not only satisfy the audience's life for these noble ladies Spying on yu, the most important thing is that there is nothing more amused than watching a group of fake and contrived Bichi.

Andy smirked and wrote the outline, while muttering, "Hey, put together a few dramas, huh, it's hard not to be lively, don't you want to be exposed, do you want to show, Lao Tzu gives you a chance ..."

At this moment, the phone set aside rang, Andy grabbed the phone and looked at the text message, with a smile on his face, reached out and took out a round coin-sized remote control from his trouser pocket, and pressed the paper. Both pens and pens were stuffed into the backpack, and they started to bend over to put on running shoes, put on their backpacks, put on their hoods, leave from the side door of the villa, and disappeared into the backyard at night.

"Whew"

In a room at the Beverly Hills Hotel, known as the Pink Palace, Andy was sweating on her body, lying on her back, breathing heavily, calming her previous intense physical exhaustion.

Turning to look at the perfect Ni curve that is still lying on the creation, and Andy immortally exclaimed: "Monica, you are simply unparalleled, every time you can make me happy, my God, you really let I'm crazy! "

Even Mika, who has been stunned, still hasn't calmed down, holding Huang's single hand, gently moving it a few times, slowly turning her head, and the hot beauty Yan face with a hint of blur However, over time, the blurred eyes slowly returned to clarity, and a deep breath was exhaled, which seemed to drive away all the resentment in the heart.

Climbing slowly, some lazily reached out and took out a slender cigarette from the wound cabinet. "Ding!" Du Peng lighter turned on and ignited. After taking a sip, he spit out a long smoke and put on his face. Satisfied, a charming faint smile, spoke in English with her quirky Italian accent.

"You are a complete asshole!"

"Is this a compliment?" Andy smiled and supported his head with his right hand, gazing sideways into the charming infinite style, watching the Italian goddess elegantly smoking afterwards, and the lazy charm of satisfaction.

"Do you treat your girlfriend the same way you did to me before? Don't hesitate and act arrogantly ..."

"Of course! It's just that she can't keep it up, so you're so fascinated by me, the boutique, let me be invigorating." Andy reached out and stroked Monica's little tui, admiring without hesitation.

"Maybe it was a mistake for me to come to the United States this time ..." Monica elegantly placed the cigarette on the crystal ashtray, raised her arms to gather her maroon hair wet with sweat, tied it, and didn't care about it. Andy, who has a glamorous view, stared at her amazingly impressive perimeter with green eyes.

"However, since this is already the case, so be it. At least I can guarantee that I have a perfect Xing life. This will keep me in a long-term mood. In the tug-of-war with time, I can leave my face behind. The mottled shadows come later. "

"Your beauty has nothing to do with youth. It is the ultimate shu charm that extends behind the brilliance. Haven't you said that this is your most beautiful life period? It is a great honor to be able to enjoy this beauty in the future!"

"Giggle ..." Monica's laughing flower trembled, exhaling a smoke, pouting and shaking her head and grinning: "greedy little guy ..."

Turning back and extinguishing the cigarette butt, from the point of creation, Monica walked to the bathroom, looked at Andy and said, "Little guy, are you still strong?"

"Don't doubt it!" Andy made a body-building action, followed by a wound, and hugged Monica Fengni's delicate body in the back, and walked into the bathroom with her charming laughter.

Early the next morning.

Reaching out and fumbled, Andy slowly opened his sleepy eyes. There was still a figure of you around, and he couldn't help yawning. He sat up lazily, picked up his robe, put it on, and walked in. Washing started in the bathroom.

This is an ambassador suite, which is about 120 square meters. It has a standing bedroom and living room. Whether it is leisure or office, you can enjoy a large and comfortable space. When Andy came to the living room, Monica had already ordered breakfast.

"Good morning, my goddess."

"Good morning, little one."

"No, dear, I said it earlier, don't call me a little guy, you see, it's a huo, haven't you eaten his bitterness?" Andy pinched Monica's waist, crooked Sniffing softly around her neck.

"Don't make trouble, after breakfast, get out of here, you're a lunatic. This is the Beverly Hills Hotel. It's all stars and journalists. Are you afraid of exposure?"

Andy kissed on Monica's extremely rosy cheeks, sat at the breakfast table, shaken off the napkin, laid it out leisurely, and picked up a piece of bread and laughed: "To be honest, I really Don't be afraid, I have a long private room here, and I can just go straight up. "

"Oh, it wouldn't be used to steal Qing ..." Monica also sat down gracefully, looking at Andy's expression with a smile on her face.

"Really not. There is also a room at Four Seasons Hotel, which is used to hide paparazzi, you know, I sometimes need a quiet environment to write novels, and those **** paparazzi in the family are tossing outside all day, my two dogs. Barking often, I had to hide. "

Andy won't tell her the truth. Sometimes a woman's intuition is terrible. She guessed right. He is the Australian sweetheart Miranda Kerr who stole here, and he is very enjoyable and refreshing!

Monica smiled lightly and didn't entangle this kind of problem. After all, the relationship between the two was just a partner. Too much affection would only embarrass each other. The two are pursuing happiness together, not looking for abuse.

"Monica, you should have a foothold in Los Angeles. You can't always stay in a hotel, right?"

"That's fine. I don't like the American environment. I'm European. When I return to Europe, I feel comfortable. And I don't know how to spend long time with people like Hollywood. People here are overly concerned about money and money. Success, the most unacceptable to me is that most of them like to **** du. Andy, don't try to make me a part of Hollywood, I will come here to make movies, if you need me, Hollywood is not a part of my life ... "

After Monica's divorce, she did want to move to Hollywood, but during the time she came here, she found that it was still the Hollywood she had seen before, and there was still no change in Vanity Fair.

Opportunity, opportunity, always tense, no personal secrets, paparazzi stealing pai everywhere, all kinds of transactions have become apparent, making people feel depressed and nervous, and after she became famous in recent years, she was lazy Comfortable life forms a fierce conflict.

Andy is a bit helpless. To put it bluntly, Monica has been eliminated by Hollywood. She can't apply this clockwork vanity fair rhythm. Maybe from the beginning, Monica was just a passer-by of Hollywood for gold plating. The good thing is that she succeeded in gold plating, the bad thing is that after all, gold plating is just gold plating.

"Well, I respect your decision, but do n’t pick up those junk movies in Europe, especially the ones that make you undress, **** it, the group of junk directors who play hooligan under the banner of literary films, just want Use your pawns to fool the box office. "

Monica chuckled: "The 45 million euro pay makes it difficult for me to refuse, and I don't waste much energy and time. I know their purpose very well, so I take one or two in Hollywood every year. Movies, even supporting actors. "

"You won't be dissatisfied with the second-line pay for you this time, right?" Andy could not give Monica money directly, so the relationship between the two would change, which would make Monica angry. You can only give her money in this euphemistic way to make her live more freely.

"Well, I'm very satisfied, or my agent in Hollywood was a little surprised. I didn't expect that the so-called international movie star could get a second-tier 5 million pay, or a heroine. Oh, should I say thank you ? "

"Your box office appeal in Europe is worth this price, and the boys in the United States still hold the most authentic and beautiful qy fantasy to you, and they will walk into the theater for you."

Andy looked at Monica's classically beautiful face, clear and bright black eyes, and said seriously.