American Fortune Life
Chapter 349: Behind the Shadow of Anger
Byrd Street Apartment, LA.
“Shet! Let go... ”
Andy's helpless death dragged the bag, smiling and watching her hair scattered, Charles Theron with a grey wool shawl outside, staring at herself in anger.
“Honey, come on... ”
“Shut up, damn it, I'm getting out of here, shit, two days back from Vegas, what else have you done besides put me in bed and fuck me! I woke up in the morning, and the breakfast was over, and the dried, and the lunch, and the dinner, and the bath... FXXKYOU! I don't even have to wear clothes for two days... ”
The corner of Andy's mouth twitched, his face smiled, his hands covered his awkward expression, and he didn't dare interrupt anything like a Cylon who wanted to tear his mother lion apart to exasperate discontent.
One breath fell on a shadowy white face, turned a little red by yelling, snorted coldly, threw away the unpullable travel bag, grabbed the car keys, and turned around and walked towards the door.
How could Andy let her leave with emotion and rush to catch up with her from behind?
“Ah, let go of me, motherfucker... ”
Andy would never let her go, hug her whole body, let her struggle in her arms, walk into the bedroom, fall into bed together, press the struggling beauty behind her and look up.
“Bastard, you want to... ”
Andy hastily interrupted Cylon, who bites his teeth off, continued to spray angrily, smiling bitterly: "Okay, my fault! Who makes you so charming? The next time, I won't touch you again without your permission. ”
Being overwhelmed by Andy's body like a giant bear, he couldn't struggle at all, but looked angrily at Andy. As his breath continued to rise and fall, he looked at the abominable, handsome face close by, listened to his words of apology, white beige biting his red lips tightly, his nose tangled with Andy's breath.
“Get up! You're hurting me...” After finally putting out the shadow of the fire, Andy glanced delicately and reached out to push his chest, saying helplessly.
Watching Andy lie around, grabbing his wrist dead, Charlize grinned and said, "Oh, my God, I really regret screwing you... ”
“Hey, hey, honey, that's a little too much for you to say, when you do it, you either scream faster or push harder... ”
“Roll... ”
A wave of angry shouts of shame spread around the apartment.
On the sofa in the living room, Charlize was dressed in a relaxed, cotton outfit, barefoot in a soft sofa, white toes and red nail polish intersecting, moving from time to time, holding a plate of fruit salad and eating it, watching Old Friends play on TV.
Glimpse of Andy sitting on a DU standing sofa with his feet straight on the coffee table, slamming on the laptop on his leg and focusing on typing.
Well, the quiet, focused little man is still very attractive, except for the animal-like health, damn it, sooner or later he's gonna spoil it...
“This year's Oscar, are you sure you're not attending?” When Andy had finished processing the briefing, he closed his notebook and put it aside, looking back at the shadow and asking.
“No! It's better to watch TV at home in your pajamas.” Charlize inserted a bright red strawberry with a toothpick and rose slightly, reaching for Andy's mouth.
“Well, there's a little too much salad sauce... Your fans will be disappointed not to see you walk the red carpet.” Andy laughed.
“I couldn't help but be disappointed that I had long declined the invitation of the Oscar Commission and that the lack of work would make me feel a little embarrassed, after all last year's performance was a bit sluggish. As for walking the red carpet, it's just for the sake of visibility, I've had enough news these days, I'm an actor, not an entertainment star! ”
Charlize is a little bit of an arrogant white Andy glance, okay, the Hollywood actresses, as they play more and more characters, their personality gets stronger, especially as they position themselves as actors, not as stars who love entertainment covers, sunglasses, all kinds of facial cover-ups, they're all so excluded from being filmed, in gossip newspapers.
“Why did you even promise Alan her talk show?” Andy had nothing to ask.
Sure enough, in exchange for white eyes, "Ever since I went to All-Star Weekend with you, the media outside came out with all sorts of rumors, you don't care, I always have to come out to clarify, after tonight, you leave, I'm going to go home, you go out every day to show up, and I've been locked up for three days, damn it, I'm crazy... ”
Andy looked at the shadow of the groove again and could only laugh at it.
On the third day after the all-star ended, Charlize, a little soft-legged, chewed his teeth out of Andy, the animal's claw, and returned to his own rhythm of life.
At the same time, the previous issue of the Allen Show gave advance publicity to The Dueling Israelite Valley. After all, it received a lot of film remuneration. There was still a need to cooperate in publicizing this. There was also a positive response to Allen's relationship with her and Andy.
“We were good friends, and the first time he saw me, he wanted to sign with me, and he said he was a fan of my film, and I was surprised, you know, Andy had come out of the shadows and all kinds of accolades had returned to him, and I was happy, and then at a charity party in New York, he was a loving and very generous gentleman, happy to be his few good friends, and I cherished this friendship.
As for the gossip, don't joke, he has a girlfriend, and the age gap between us is there, so don't believe the gossip... ”
After watching the show, Andy also exclaimed at the shadow's opening of his eyes, which at least quenched the nervousness of some people. Ivana, who wasn't worried much before, had no doubt about the recent scandal, which was called ghosting.
But with Charlize's clarification, most media are still willing to believe what she says, after all, the 10-year-old gap is still quite small. Of course, not to say that age is not an issue, but that there are still gossip media where the two of them have sex. There are also gourd eaters who are willing to believe in consumption. All, the paparazzi did not give up, but rather became a little more of a stalker.
Now Andy doesn't dare to make a scene, let alone meet the back of the shadow. Even Kenny's counter-tracking skills are so powerful, he can't shake the tail behind the shadow.
So for the next two days, Andy was honestly in school, waiting for spring break, and other times he was running around his house and copyright company at 2: 00.
Until the Hollywood Festival on the 25th, when the Oscar Gold Awards arrived, the whole of Hollywood dripped like water in a hot oil pan and began to make a scene.
Andy wanted to feel it on the scene. Unfortunately, he was not a filmmaker, and Oscar didn't send him an invitation. As for the peak entertainment, there was, but not a separate invitation. He was not interested in this act of surrender and rubbing the red carpet. He didn't want to appear in the aisle behind the main red carpet and join the practitioners in the Koda Theatre.
But thinking of the big screenwriter strike that will happen next year, let the golden ball prize party, Oscar lose color, in this form, the '08 Oscar also hung...