American Fortune Life

“Wow...”

“Look, look! This is about last night. I'm telling the truth! I didn't lie to you... ”

Andy held a bunch of newspapers in his hand, lifted them up and shouted at Ivana, who was washing her face inside, with a depressing and grieving look on her face, blocking the bathroom door.

Ivana wipes it with a towel, her mouth curls slightly, revealing a sweet smile, pink lips and white belly teeth, revealing her signature charming smile.

“Okay, I get it. ”

The Andy Hand Yang newspaper stood still in the air with a black line on his forehead, his mouth smoking straight, and his angry face holding red in defilement.

“ You, you don't just want to use those words, do you? Someone interrogated YOU for me all night last night, didn't even let that happen, cough, almost said a lot. Aren't you a little shameless? ”

Ivana naughty picked a side eyebrow, sorted out the bathrobe on her lower body, raised her arms behind her head, tied her blonde hair into a ponytail, then walked to her angry boyfriend, smiled sweetly, toed up, kissed Andy's lips gently, and patted her hands gently over his head, "Good boy! ”

Andy watched as she walked past herself with a sweet smile on her face, Ivana's delicate body, blue-headed forehead jumping straight and a black line on one end.

“Ah - I'm not your little Laura, I surrendered when I touched my head! ”

Ivana saw Zhang Teeth claw pounce on her boyfriend, slightly changed her face, rushed into the bedroom, closed the door with her opposite hand, and giggled.

“Bang-bang--”

“Open the door! Open the door, let me in... ”

Ivana smiled and leaned back against the door, seemed to have something in mind. Bedtooth bit her red lip and said: "Don't be ridiculous, I have a meeting in the morning, I don't have time to be with you, I'll do the mask first, what should you do? ”

“Open the door! I want to make it up to you! Compensation... You're a liar. Open the door!“ Andy still slaps the door, but only in exchange for Ivana's delicate laughter.

Andy sits on the sofa with his drums on his feet, flicks the newspaper with a loud voice, but never leaves the bedroom door, you know that he was very questioned and tormented last night, in any case he needs to get back to the field, and completes the work he didn't do last night. As a hard-working bee, a day without cai honey is very shameful and will become a shame.

Knock.

Andy jumped out like a leopard who kept running, and the sky was a slow-flowing newspaper.

“Ah--”

Ivana was scared and yelled a little embarrassed, and Andy blocked her into the bedroom.

“Put me down, don't make a scene... ”

Close the door so that the noise in the bedroom gets smaller and quieter.

(Many words are omitted from the unspeakable...

Satisfied, Andy with a smile at the corner of his mouth, changed his cold expression, held Ivana's waist and walked out the door of the apartment.

All around the paparazzi, one by one, with long guns and short guns, began to take pictures.

They all found this morning's Ivana extraordinarily bright and touching, smiling brightly, with an infinite charm between the eyebrows, a beautiful white face with tremendous redness, and a slight sparkling of water in her eyes.

Several paparazzi couldn't help but swallow their mouths and spit, Nima, so fascinating, smiling at the infinite wind qing.

Ivana raised her pretty face and looked sweetly at Andy's side face happily, although a little angry, tui was still slightly trembling, but who made herself too attractive and her boyfriend liked chi to haunt herself?

Some experienced paparazzi, even more bright in their eyes, know how Ivana's amazement came about, couldn't help but envy Andy, such an amazing goddess, who can enjoy it every day, is really jealous.

It is also true that no one else will be able to make a vase of the high court, willing to die tired every day.

Looking at each other sweetly, Andy and Ivana, who sprinkle dog food, naturally don't know what's on their minds, but charging and oiling Ivana is truly stunning and displays a woman who is perfectly satisfied with a delicate MEI human happiness.

Black Maybach was protected in the middle by two black Cadillac SUVs and slowly left.

“Boom!”

“Ike, I need an explanation!” Stanley, with white hair and pale hair, photographed the newspaper on his desk with a bright pair of eyes staring dead through his glasses at Eckpile Mutt with a faint smile on his face.

Ike whispered, shrugged, stalled, indifferent, and said, “That's it. Andy Smith really wanted to buy Marvel Entertainment. I was at a party last night, and I ran into him, and we talked. ”

“I disagree!” Stan Li stared at Ike like water and said firmly.

Ike also had a serious look on his face and said coldly: "Of course, you can keep your shares, but the other shareholders are free to buy and sell their shares, and I've decided to sell them to Andy Smith. ”

“No, Ike, you can't do this, we Marvel are at the most critical time, we can't be upset, we're ready to make a new superhero movie... ”

“Enough!” Ike looked at the old guy sitting across the street, almost angry to rip his face off, took a deep breath, calmed down his anger, said coldly: "The company can't come up with hundreds of millions of dollars to make a new movie, you don't have to say, I know what you mean, I won't sign, agree with you to take the company's copyright to mortgage loans, gambling, I'm tired of losing time and again, hiding in the corner to prolong the recovery of my asthma, I've had enough! ”

Stanley had some incredibly wide mouths and looked at Eckpile Mutt, who had always been a gentleman, almost a hysterical growl.

“How precious do you think Kevin Page's nod came up with? The whole world knows how Hollywood treats subcultures, and wants to play homemade sales on its own. It takes dollars, lots of dollars! We didn't. I'm not allowed to go back to mortgage, sell copyrights, nobody. Never! ”

Eckpilmut's roar runs almost all the way through the floor, and the outside staff are incredibly face-to-face. Is this still a good boss!

Instead, Stan Lee was photographed by Ike's momentum, sitting silently in a chair, looking at Ike Tong's old face and his two white hair, grinning and sighing.

Stanley knew that Ike Piermutt had no less feelings for Marvel than he had for himself. After more than a decade of wind and rain, watching Marvel move from glory to decline, and even for a moment almost doomed, it was Ike who saved Marvel from the rubble wreckage and his business talent was almost nil. All these years, he was supported by Ike, who had the power to do anything.

“I'm sorry, Stan, I was just a little overexcited, I'm sorry.” Calm down, Ike, looking at old Stan Lee with a depressed face, a shady face, a lack of interest, sorry.

“Nothing, you have reason to be angry, I'm curious what Andy Smith said to you last night, turning you into a powder barrel.” Stan Lee knows Ike as much as Ike knows Stan Lee, and Ike has changed so much, so suddenly.

“Hum--”

Ike closed his eyes and gave a low, gentle hum in his nostrils, opening his eyes and letting out a compelling light, and said to Stan Lee: "Go to the conference room, I've summoned all the shareholders, it's time to make a change! ”

Stan Lee's face changed dramatically and stood up from the chair, reaching out to Ike and shaking his fingers and saying: "You--”

“Stan, as an old friend and partner, I hope you respect my decision. I don't want to wait any longer. We've been carrying heavy debts and unknown prospects for far too long. Look at DC. The infamous Batman is back again, and we're using our kids to mortgage the bank. I'm sick of it! ”

He stood up from the boss's chair with no expression on his face, picked up his suit from the hanger and put it on, cleaned his gray hair in front of the mirror, smiled bitterly and said to angry Stan Lee, “Whether you agree or not, it's nothing but a change in my mind! Are you coming? ”