American Fortune Life

Chapter 506: Celebrity Gathering

In the bathroom, Andy wiped his lower cheek with a towel, raised his head, looked at his neck in the mirror, and secretly ate to wipe his mouth! This is the principle he has always followed, and every time he eats Scarlett and Lima, he needs a careful examination, because these two careless women prefer to mark him and grow strawberries.

After repeatedly confirming the correctness, Andy wrapped the white bath towel around his waist, picked up the lemon-scented ball perfume on both sides of his neck, rolled a few times under his armpit and in his wrist, and grinned at the mirror twice before opening the bathroom door and walking out.

In the hat room, Andy pulled out a white shirt from the drawer and put it on, a highly ordered slim suit that reflected a figure of leather shoes, watches, beeswax bracelets, fixed cufflinks, walked out of the bedroom, greeted the maid, sat downstairs in Maybach, and drove to pick up a call to remind her of Ivana.

An outside wall of Upper East Manhattan was all black and stylishly decorated, Ivana looked at the text message from her phone, bent over in front of the mirror, looked at her white face, smiled, and said to the makeup artist around her: "Thank you, Anna, I'm leaving first. ”

After she hugged each other, she picked up her handbag and went outside, waiting at the door for her two bodyguards to open the door, Ivana smiled and said thank you, then lowered the window to the side of the road and looked at her boyfriend with a smile.

The golden long curly hair spread, as she walked, fluttered with the wind, her upper body was covered in a dew-shouldered silver and grey satin, Andy looked like she was just wrapped in a long piece of fabric and her upper body, but it was a tremendous sensation of Xanaxing, totally demonstrating her pride, making it impossible to look directly at her upper circumference.

Ivana particularly likes fashion that pulls up the waistline and can properly divide her body into the most visible golden proportions. A wide leg trouser with a high waist belly swings as she steps, making it as sleek and comfortable as possible.

Andy smiled and opened the door, pushing away, Ivana with a brilliant smile on her face, bent over and sat down in the car, just sitting down, closing her face and Andy kissed her.

“Perfect!"

Andy held Ivana's little hand and laughed and exclaimed, "I like your skill, your charisma, your style, you want me to die on you... ”

Ivana smiled happily and said, “You, you don't want anything else all day long! ”

“You actually like me very much yourself...” Andy smiled badly and whispered in Ivana's ear. Ivana's white face quickly turned red and faint. Her boyfriend glanced at her without anger and slapped her gently.

The dinner was held in a luxury apartment on the Upper East Side of Wendy Murdoch. Andy and Ivana's car stopped on the side of the road when they saw a dog squatting at the door of the apartment. The two walked into the apartment building in the flashlight of the dogs. The elevator soon reached the floor where the Wendy Murdoch family was located. Just crossing out of the elevator, someone greeted Andy, holding Ivana's waist and limbs behind the welcome staff, walked into a luxurious palace decorated by two large apartments.

Wendy Murdoch, who was braided in a satin pink slim sleeveless jumpsuit, stood at the door with a slightly exaggerated smile in Andy's eyes.

“The two of you are finally here. You've been waiting for a long time.” Wendy walked forward with a smile as she embraced the patch with an intimate, signature, open-toothed smile on her face, with a hint of flattery.

“When Andy got my call, he was working, and it always took some time to get ready.” Ivana and Vindi Murdoch did have a good relationship, just to say why.

Andy shrugged with a smile and Wendy Murdoch hugged the patch, "Thank you for inviting me.” (The devil doesn't want to call her that, either. The problem is her last name will be shielded. Her name is Wendy, she's got a little toothpick.

“Girl, you're a VIP.” Wendy Murdoch's eyes fluttered with colour, smiling very naturally around Ivana's arm, but his eyes were always on Andy's handsome face.

“Fantastic.” Andy smiled faintly and said in Mandarin.

“You, it's a Chinese summer tone. There will be a few Chinese stars here tonight. Let me introduce you. Your Mandarin is so good, there is no difficulty in communicating.” Wendy Murdoch said with no hesitation.

Andy smiled and walked into a slightly lively, spacious living room behind two people who had a close chat.

International dinners usually start from 7: 00 p.m. to 8: 00 p.m., and the hour preceding the dinner is usually a cocktail party designed to keep guests warm and introduced.

Andy walked all the way over and saw a lot of familiar faces, and he noticed Andy's gaze, and he nodded with a very graceful smile.

Vindi Murdoch's best friend, Nicole Kidman, is accompanied by Anna Wintour, editor-in-chief of VOGUE, a fashionable demon with the same BOBO hairstyle, and a red lace waist-tight dress, still in a laughing chat with Monica Belucci, the hottest xing-inspired goddess.

When Andy saw not far from the International Seal and her boyfriend Vivi found himself, he was nodding his head with a smile, and Andy raised his glass with a smile.

“You know Ziyi?” Wendy Murdoch smiled back and asked curiously.

“Yes, I met him at a liquor party last year at vivi.” Andy grabbed the glass and replied with a smile.

“Ziyi is also capable of surrendering vivi. I hear they all bought a house in the Rabbit Country capital. Looks like vivi is really going to marry her.” Wendy Murdoch says so, but gives the impression that she doesn't like them.

In the talking room, three people came to a small circle of four people.

“Darsha, Abu, let me introduce you to the talented writer, the new noble publisher, the world's youngest rich Andy Smith with the myth of Wall Street wealth, and our beautiful Ivana's boyfriend. ”

To Vindi Murdoch's exaggerated introduction, all present were Andy with a smile on his face, shaking his head with a bitter smile, and Ivana giggled beside him.

“Your introduction is so hateful that I am not a very rich man in front of Mr. Abramovic. Hello, Mr. Abramovich and Sister Dasha. Nice to meet you.” Andy's tweaking makes people laugh even more.

Abu and Dasha naturally know very well the background of the young man in front of them, not to mention his family background, but the achievements made at this age alone, who dares to underestimate him, Andy Smith's wealth is not Abu's kind of money to dig the corners of the country, to trade in power, but it is earned in a year on the basis of real life, as if it were a myth.

Dasha Zhukova grew up in the United States, and then went to England. Abu lived in England for many years. Naturally, his English proficiency would not be poor, so there was no difficulty in communicating.

“I also often read about you in newspapers in the UK, and the impact of your achievements can be world-wide, my brother.” Dasha smiled brilliantly, and she loved Andy's name, a closer alumni relationship that was mentioned in her first meeting, which undoubtedly suggests that Andy Smith, who has the momentum in front of her, accepted the possibility of them becoming friends.

You know, it's not easy for a foreign wealthy man to get into another country's upper circle of wealthy men, why Abu bought the Chelsea Club, and in addition to his own love of football, the most important thing is to want to quickly get into London's upper circle through football. Even if he succeeds now, in England, he is still slightly ridiculed by the mockery of being called the Russians.

Andy grinned and shook Abu's hand as a Russian millionaire. He still had a good impression of this Jian scammer who was regarded by the English football community as a mixer. "Although I am a pseudo fan, this year your Blue Army, in such a wounded and sick situation, can still get the FA Cup, and I have to say that you have been successful in running Chelsea. ”

Andy's words made this Russian bearded Abu laugh happily, and the head print on his forehead became clearer, "I didn't expect Mr. Smith to be a fan, which was surprising, thank you, the Blue Army is like my own child in my eyes, I love it, I'm willing to pay for it. ”

“Wow, looks like you two found something in common, Andy. I didn't know you were still a football fan. That's surprising.” Wendy Murdoch also looked at Andy curiously, you know, few of the Americans she knew loved football, or were interested in football.

“I've been thinking about buying a British super team all this time, and you know, in my opinion, Mr. Abramovich, your presence is a huge blessing for football. It gives an economic basis for a re-emergence of weary European football. For Chelsea fans, it's probably the only luck of their lives. ”

Andy didn't kiss his ass or anything, but really saw Abu's role in Yingchao, throwing out a lot of money, firing up players' prices at once, and focusing on the eyes of fans around the globe, which undoubtedly makes Yingchao the focus of both annual reassignments.

“Thank you, this is the happiest recognition I've ever heard! We should have a drink, my friend, Mrs. Murdoch, and I'd like two vodkas or whiskey for me and Andy.” The smile on Abu's face is even brighter. Andy's words undoubtedly speak of his heart, especially the identity of the person who spoke and the football environment in which he lived. The problem will be more objective and the conclusions made will be more real. The most important thing is his Golden Dollar football. In England, Europe as a whole has been scoffed at and ridiculed. Andy's words undoubtedly make the most crucial point.

“Of course! I'll have it brought to you right away. Looks like tonight's dinner will make you feel at home! Giggle...” Wendy Murdoch is very happy that her social circle has been expanded again, which is undoubtedly the most important thing she wants to see.

Everyone smiled at each other, the atmosphere was more friendly and harmonious, leading to a frequent group of guests around them to look at several people, all kinds of deep eyes on several people.