American Fortune Life

(PS: Thank you for the reward, thank you for the tickets, thank you.)

Coming out of the cinema, Ivana's face didn't faint for a long time, and fat ci's coolness made her shy.

I couldn't resist sending Ivana home, Andy sitting in the car, looking at her hands, her mouth wafting proudly, and I was really addicted tonight.

Successfully got to second base, that kind of lack of mastery and softness is obsessive, love to let go.

The feeling of infinity of aftertaste is perfect, it is truly the finest in the world, God's masterpiece, it will be his exclusive product for a long time to come, certainly his decision is not wrong, even temporarily converge the ambition to plant large forests, is worth it.

Some people are proud, some people are happy, some people are disappointed, angry. Parris watched Andy and Ivana on TV with a twisted expression on her angry, playful face.

“Fucking bitch, Bitch, stinking man, a couple of dogs... ”

If there is any pain on her ass, it makes her hate Andy's scum level even more, pull out the ruthless scum, she is even more hateful towards Ivana. She just got caught up with Andy in the circle, and it was reported that Andy was dating Ivana, and Red Fruit hit her in the face, making her incredibly embarrassing.

“Son of a bitch, don't think you won right now. Playboy like Andy will never be honest with you alone. I'll make you look good! ”

Brooklyn Dyke and Marissa Miller were a little annoyed by some reporters. Although they were supposed to be just an exchange of interests and had no place, they were still embarrassed, but they knew exactly how they were gaining such a respected and recently promoted reputation by the media. If they wanted something, they could only do their part safely. Of course, having a little temper would be fine.

Otherwise, Andy's favorite thing to do is swap interests, and nobody has to get so involved.

Just looking for a goddess like Ivana to be her girlfriend, and Andy knew it was almost over for Brooklyn and Marissa, and he didn't expect things to go so suddenly to this point.

Auston looked over at the newspaper that had just arrived in the morning, at the headlines of her son's relationship with Ivana, a little jealous in the heart, and Ivana's body really wasn't a man who could resist the temptation.

Li Wanqing was delighted. She was very pleased with her son's new relationship. Ivana was a good girl. Everyone in the upstream circle knew that she was smart and capable. Her figure was superior. She was classy and elegant. This was very similar to herself. Her own bastard son had finally turned her mind around. She was very conflicted with her son and the messy young models.

Running back in the morning, Andy was showering and depressed. I thought last night and Ivana were on the phone till late at night. I could sleep only for a few hours. I woke up early, full of spirit. Sometimes welfare is not always considerate.

At the breakfast table, Andy looked at his mother, who had turned into a gossip emperor, very helplessly describing the dating process, and luckily it was soon time for her parents to work.

Having had breakfast, Andy and Ivana spoke on the phone. After all, they were in a sweet period, and each other was understandably distorted. Ivana had become vice president of the CP Group. Although she did not have much power now, there was still a lot of miscellaneous work to do. Ivana, who wanted to be a strong woman, was also like Gandhi.

Andy listened to the glittering smile on the phone, and he couldn't help but think that her gasp should also be very nice.

Unwilling to hang up the phone, Andy sipped a glass of ice and took a breath of heat and agitation, picking up the phone and calling his finance manager.

“Yes, you can rent a writing room first, so many office buildings on Wall Street will be suitable, just about enough space for more than two dozen people, the company registered a long time ago, just make a sign to hang on.“ Free City "Investments, renting a writing room and fixing the infrastructure, I'm going to find a manager for the new company tonight, David, and I've been happy with your work for some time now, and I want you to be the finance director for the new company. ”

“No, no, David, don't get me wrong, I'm not dissatisfied with you. When the company is on track, I'll put most of the money into the company for operational investment. I need you to keep an eye on my assets, okay? ”

“Okay, just so you know, you deserve my trust in you, okay, that's it... ”

Andy hung up the phone, tapped his finger gently on the desktop, his eyes glistened, "Let Daddy's law firm set up a law department in the company, David runs the treasury, there shouldn't be a big problem, Budstone, but hopefully I won't be disappointed. ”

He played with the N95 in his hand, and after a moment of meditation, Andy found Carl's phone dialed over.

“Wow, Andy, you're the man of the wind. I didn't expect you to take Ivana. What a jealous man. Isn't it wonderful, Ivana's figure... Tsk, it's so hot! ”

Andy's black line, listening to Carl's nasty tone on the phone, couldn't help but appear angry blue-headed and grudgingly scolded: “You fat fuck, shut up! Don't you dare, my Ivana! ”

“All right, all right, Ivana is yours. Goddamn it, I got two little characters for Brooklyn Dyke. Should I stay and hook up with some pretty girls?” Carl had a cheating smile on his fat face and deliberately said to himself.

“Goddamn it, can you be serious? Seriously, what about good voices and non sincere copyright talk?” Andy was really pissed off, and Carl, the fat son of a bitch, was a despicable vampire, laughing at him when he had a chance, and sometimes there was nothing he could do to really take him.

“Hey, almost, you have to know how hot the show is today, how high the ratings are, how happy advertising revenues drive UK Independent TV and NBC both crazy, CBS is committed to good sound, currently bid 30 million plus 5% of advertising revenues to buy all copyrights in North America, FOX bid 8 million want non-disturbing US copyright.” Carl smiled proudly and said.

Andy shrugged, he knew that the copyright fees sold for his three composite creations were already heavenly, even if the future square bluebed bought more than 100 million to run with, silly copyright is incomparable, of course, after selling, Andy's quick circle of money plan ended, after all, the current knife is not a beauty knife devalued after the crisis.

Once the money is in hand, he also needs to find a good project to spend quickly, and after 08, the Fed will open full horsepower printed banknotes, and stay in hand and cry.

“The price is almost right, tell FOX 10 million can not share advertising revenues. Eighteen forbidden arts shows anyway, can be placed on a toll channel and they will earn money.” Andy doesn't want to let go of this last chance to slaughter people. After the broadcast, the copyrights of a few big countries can make another fortune. He thinks that other small countries won't pay too much. The biggest TV market, Heaven Dynasty, Andy has opened an office for Karl to demonize. There is only one department, the Legal Department, which will bite down the meat of Heaven Dynasty anyway, and will never let those TV stations go unscrupulous.

“How's the dream space selling? I saw that Hunger Games is in the top 10 bestsellers, thank the learners for me. ”

“Hey, you're really dark. FOX will almost agree. The negotiations will be over in a few days. When are you going back to LA? You don't have to leave New York, do you? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa” Carl has started to laugh dirty YIN.

“Die! I'm asking you something. Will you stop yelling at me?” Andy was so pissed off, he shouted.

“Hey, Dream Theft Space, they printed a million copies in their first batch, and now learning to treat you like a savior is crazy, as if they have more confidence than I do, and learning makes me urge you to write the second volume of Dark Fairy Tales quickly. Oh, by the way, Disney offered $5 million to buy the copyright to the first volume of Dark Fairy Tales, which I turned down. Didn't you say you were going to sell the stories separately, so I told them that without a movie copyright share, the entire Dark Fairy Tale would not be sold to a company? ”