American Fortune Life

Chapter 965: Giant pit under the thunderstorm

As a classic French song sings, "Two strangers last night, after a long night. This morning, they have become two treacherous Qing people ..."

The next morning, Marion, who woke up a little, stretched out her hand and grabbed her fluffy hair, and looked down to make her feel the uncomfortable Lushan's claw.

After removing her hand, Marion lifted the quilt, sat on the wound, stretched her arms lazily, bent over, picked up the silver-gray silk suspender nightdress from the carpet, put it on, and walked to the dresser to find the bar. The headband tied the long hair, looked at the extremely ruddy complexion in the mirror, patted his cheek, smiled with satisfaction, and glanced back at Andy who had not woke up.

There was a contented smile on her face. Although she was tossed all night, she was very satisfied with the perfect process last night.

When I walked out of the bedroom and passed by the living room, I took out a pack of cigarettes from the bag, lit one, went into the dining room, rummaged in the cupboard, found a can of coffee beans, went to the black coffee machine, opened the lid, Pour in coffee beans, close the lid, press the button, lean on the bar, and wait quietly.

"Hehe, the French style, smoking, drinking, hot head and inseparable coffee ..."

Hearing the sound behind him, Marion spit out a cigarette with her fingers, spit out a smoke, and smiled back: "Good morning, would you like a cup?"

"Of course, it is best to match a French beauty, this morning should be more wonderful."

Marion reluctantly allowed Andy to hug her from behind, started to get her hands up, and sniffed at her swan neck.

"Stop making noises, I haven't washed up yet ..." Marion reached out to block Andy who kissed her, and shook her head to refuse.

Suddenly thought of something Andy, the corners of his mouth twitched, showing an awkward smile, defeated under Marion's ridiculous smile, his hands held up, a look like I am no longer in trouble.

"But you still have coffee first, shouldn't you first, cough, clean it up?" Andy asked a little bit wrongly, thinking of the bad thing he had done last night.

"It doesn't matter ... take the cup." Marion held a cigarette in her mouth, reached for the coffee pot, and pointed at the two white porcelain cups.

Andy was awake from the micro corrugations, reached for the cup, and placed it in front of her. “Wow” the aromatic coffee was poured into the cup. Marion lowered the coffee pot, held the cup, sniffed softly, and smiled with satisfaction. "Good coffee, would you like some sugar?"

Andy shook his head, and Marion walked into the living room with the coffee, put the coffee cup on the coffee table, and walked to the window. He stretched out the curtains without any hesitation, and the sun shone in. In the living room.

"You're crazy!"

Andy hurriedly turned around and hid in the curtains that had not been completely opened before staring at Marion with an idiot's gaze.

"You are so tired!"

Marion closed her eyes, opened her arms to face the sun with a soothing look, then turned to look at Andy, chuckled the channel, drew a rattan chair, and sat at the window, holding the coffee slowly.

"I don't want to be tired. I was photographed by the paparazzi, so it's really lively!" Andy reached out and pulled half the curtains up, sat on the sofa, tilted his legs, and gave Marion a white look.

"Seriously, all of this is a bit surreal to me. I didn't expect that an Oscar film has brought such a big change to my life. Oh my god, I still dream of the night of the award, It was a bit horrible to see my performance afterwards. "

Andy watched Marion reach over her cheek with a shameful expression and chuckled: "Oscar has never been a stage for cultural exchanges. The little golden man is a product of the American film industry and a chain on the commercial line.

It can recognize the breakthrough of artistic methods (and can also examine the history of the country, but more original intention is to promote the maximum profit of entertainment products.

Once nominated, those copies that have been offline in China will return to the movie theaters. Films with poor box office will be expanded and screened immediately. Posters that have not yet been released abroad are marked with 'n Oscar Finalists'. Advertising can bring more secondary and tertiary consumption in the DVD era.

"Life of the Rose" won three little golden men, and we can return to the cinema circle in Europe and the United States again, and the sales and rental of DVDs have exploded.

Otherwise, Carl's vomiting blood this time ... "

Marion chuckled and stretched out her long, slim slender tui, and her fair feet rubbed a few times on Andy's calf and said, "Thank you anyway, after getting a foreign language film to be Oscar, like everyone said Like that, you created a miracle, a super upset! "

"No, everyone thinks this is what it deserves. The Academy's fairest awards ceremony. Your performance is too good!" Andy grabbed his little feet and said with a chuckle.

"Thank you for defeating all my opponents ..."

The two looked at each other, and Andy dragged the flirtatious Marion, and pressed it on the sofa. When he was about to roll into a ball, the most hateful thing happened to Andy, and Marion's cell phone rang.

"Giggle, okay. I'll answer the phone first. It's a private phone. It should be urgent." Marion pushed away Andy, who was dead, reached down, put the strap nightdress down, and after finishing, ran into the bedroom ...

"Erde"

Just as a bit shy, Andy heard Marion's somewhat ill-familiar French swearing in his bedroom, his face changed slightly, turned over from the sofa, walked into the bedroom, saw his hand covering his face with grief, and wept. The cheeky face, biting his lip, holding the phone's hand a little exuding blood.

Andy squatted down, reached out and raised Marion's face, and gestured to her lips.

"Let him tell you! Me, I seem to be in trouble again ..."

Andy took the mobile phone aggressively. As soon as he put it in his ear, he heard the voice of Carl, who had been cursing. Then he felt relieved, stood up, reached out and embraced Marion's shoulder with a painful expression, Speaking to the phone: "What happened to make you so anxious?"

"I really want to strangle you, you idiot woman ... Ah? Andy? Keke, are you there too, can you help me slap that bitch?"

Andy frowned coldly, "What the **** is wrong? Say!"

"Forget it, go to this website ... Are you there with her? Okay, I'll rush over right away, this time I won't give up on Harvey's shit!"

Andy pressed the phone directly, and was not interested in listening to his vernacular, and looked at Marion, who was flustered and panicked, and patted her shoulder. "As long as you didn't kill someone, it's not a big deal!"

"Maybe ... maybe worse than killing!"

Andy ripped off the corner of his mouth, found his bag a bit guilty, took out the laptop to boot up, and then connected to the network, opened yutube, and saw the pinned video "Amazing" naive "and ignorance after Oscar new movie" on the homepage

"... Some people may think that the Petronas Towers are too old. Rather than spend a lot of money to maintain fashion and luxury, it is better to knock down and save money. Therefore, the" 9 "incident is actually the concrete implementation of the US government's building destruction plan.

Is that person really on the moon? Although I have watched many documentaries in this regard, I still doubt the truth of this ... "

Andy's entire face was black, it was really black. In the video, Marion looked innocent and ignorant about the issue with the reporter. He talked nonsense, and looked at him with incredible eyes. Marion covered her face with her hands.

"Ahem, is this true?"

Marion opened her hand and said with a timid smile: "The video is real, but not the whole content. It was intentionally edited. We were discussing conspiracy theories ..."

"So, 9 has become a demolition, and the moon landing has become fake ..." Andy ripped the corner of his mouth. The fact that the moon landing was fake can be questioned, but Nima and the twin towers are "aging" because always It costs a lot of money to maintain and maintain its fashion and luxury, so it is better to dump it. So, what is the argument that the "9" incident is actually the concrete implementation of the US government's building destruction plan?

Looking at Marion with her head down and burying her face in her hands, Andy finally understood why Carl wanted to strangle her. This French woman is an idiot and a huge pit that can kill people!

If she used to be in France, she said it and she did n’t care, but now she ’s meowing, but it ’s not been a week since she got an Oscar, she has arranged a slow shooting plan for her , All kinds of promotion, this is just sunny thunderbolt.

"Your ignorance is enough to ruin your future in Hollywood!"