American Fortune Life

The statue of Jesus on Mount Rio Corcovado, well chosen for its location, strolls through the city of Rio and can be seen everywhere: it looks down and stretches out its arms, like Rio City, which guards the foothills.

The mountains of Corcovado are foggy, even in the sunny sky, sometimes suddenly a cluster of fog rises, spreading the whole mountain, into a world of confusion, in between, sudden feeling, such as entering the Immortal Realm.

The most memorable part of the Devil's memory is the sunset Jesus at Rio 16 ~

Andy smiled and watched as the car stopped screaming for a more beautiful yan of the after-effects of Kato's mysterious tricks, “You're really popular as one of Brazil's three dimensional supermodels. ”

Lima dumped her favorite combed tall ponytail with long hair, smiled happily and shouted her name around her, holding her mobile camera and waving the hand of her Brazilian people.

“Thank you, I still know what you're doing! But aren't you afraid I'll leave you if you raise my reputation?” Lima smiled and looked around, whispering in his mouth.

“Oh, the more famous you get, the more excited I get to hunt down! As for leaving? I never thought about that question, not saying emotions on top, just my 28, huh, you say yourself, deserve to leave?

From the beginning, after a long period of grinding between the sheath and sword, a perfect match, the sword can look for the sheath again, but unfortunately the sheath cannot find a sword that perfectly matches it... ”

Lima's beautiful face couldn't help but be slightly red, her eyes were full of shame, she didn't dare to overexpose her expression, her dark teeth were bitten and her teeth kicked around, this sunny smile, an honest bastard who said something embarrassing to her about the hooliganism in the sky, trembling and whispering: “Youarecrazy! ”

the word crazy means that the quality of xing is very serious. It also means that Lima is very worried about this secretive qing in public.

Andy shrugged his shoulder with an innocent expression on his face, "You provoked me first, and don't try to provoke me with that problem, you know, I'm avenged, and my punishment you should know best... ”

Lima's grey-green eyes flashed with shame and panic, sipping a sigh of relief, "Shet! peckerhead! ”

“Ha ~ even slang is used, okay, I'm a despicable bastard, who made you fall in love with an asshole!” Andy, a serious, double-Guan phrase, continues to tweak Xi to Lima.

The corner of Lima's mouth unnaturally pulled the bullshit, knowing that fighting this bastard's language won't take any advantage, stop talking about her, even those reporters with sharp language were thrown up by his blood, forget it, can't offend him.

“Adrena, Adrena... Are you and Andy Smith dating?” A Brazilian journalist came from somewhere and asked in Spanish.

Lima smiled and took a look at Andy, who was also smiling at her, and saw that his man did not mean to stop himself from answering the question. He said softly, "No, Andy and I are good friends. He came to my home town as a friend. Naturally, we should entertain him well, let him experience the enthusiasm of our Brazilians and the fascinating scenery of Brazil. Don't write nonsense, cause unnecessary trouble for our friendship. ”

Lima's answer made several of the reporters around him face to face, unbelieving, and his eyes turned to Andy, who had been smiling at the top of the mountain looking at Jesus.

“You people always want to make something more ordinary like a novel. You're so good, why don't you write a novel? Why don't you just ignore me, because I'm afraid I'll get infected by your idiot problem... ”

Andy glanced faintly at the reporters who were with him, and behind him, the reporters chased him up and started poisoning the snakes again, trying to keep falling back a few words.

Lima glanced at Andy and hurried, "Okay, let's go up the hill.” Turn around and smile at the reporters: “You can take pictures with you, but we won't be interviewed again, and you media outlets don't bullshit. The Globe, the São Paulo Pages, is a responsible newspaper. Thank you.”

Andy turns a white eye, takes responsibility for shit, believes in the media's rhythm unless it's crazy, and Lima naturally knows it, but there's always a warning, she writes stories randomly, and while she'll be happy, she'll always get Andy in trouble.

On the next journey, Lima showcases the beauty of a Brazilian hostess who entertains good friends, such as a few rare ones who present Andy with stunning views and lead Andy through a variety of Brazilian flavors.

Dressed in bikinis and Andy Beach playing football, water in the sea, riding a motorboat, diving...

For several days in a row, the stories of the two men blew up virtually all the newspapers in Brazil, and the newspapers of the Americas reported on a daily basis, and television would not let go of this opportunity to look at the American Yan supermodel and Andy Smith, the legendary rich man of his country, so intimately surprised and admired.

Lima is no stranger to the Brazilian people, but there has always been an insurmountable national treasure supermodel, Giselle Bonchen, at the top, pressing Adriana Lima and Alexander Ambrose, but now everything is different.

The popularity of Lima has soared, with some of the biggest companies in Brazil already contacting Lima's brokers and magazines inviting Lima to shoot covers.

On the American mainland, even more lively, Ivana was elegantly and generously interviewed by the media, which she already knew, and said she would meet with Andy in Brazil shortly to celebrate Lima, thank her for her warm hospitality, completely a high gesture of hostess, so that some gossip media who wanted to do things could not talk.

“So hypocritical!” Amanda held the coffee, sneering and spitting in the gutter, sitting across from her, Ivana gracefully lifted her hair, and the bright red chun curled slightly.

“A supermodel, if anything, would not pose a threat to me... Besides, there's so much media watching me every day. ”

“Are you willing? Maybe there 'll be more women and Andy. Can you stand it? Forget it!” Amanda put down the coffee cup and smiled and excited Ivana.

“Giggle, do you really miss me because Andy's flower xin broke up with him? Stop dreaming. I know exactly what you're thinking. I love him, and he loves me. Maybe he's a little playful, but as long as I stay tight, he'll behave better. I know him better than you do, and eventually he'll belong to me alone.” Ivana took a sip of coffee, looked at the watch, showed an elegant and charming smile, picked up the handbag, "and by the way, I'm going to meet up with Andy in Brazil, and that Lima should have been enough, I could have gone a long time ago, but I don't want Andy to feel that I don't trust him and don't have any private space, just for five days, you see, how understanding I am.“ It's all right.

Amanda looked at the shadow of Ivana's departure, feeling for the first time that her ex-girlfriend's superior means had created a sense of frustration, staring at her, thinking that she might marry someone, bite her teeth dark, she did not want to be a fertility machine, in the tradition of uppermost social family union fat not flowing out of the field, she had to fight, or she could only marry for the rest of her life.

As Ivana packed her bags, walked out of the apartment building and was interrogated by the paparazzi, Ivana was about to step onto Brazilian soil and rendezvous with Andy's news spread all over the Internet.

Andy's brain powder started to beat, accusing Ivana of appearing, would make Andy spend more JING on her, in order for Andy to better prepare for the game, win gold medals for the country, and urge Andy's head coach to ban Andy ~! yu. The media were also very lively, citing that Andy had been with Xing's alluring supermodel companion in Brazil for the past few days, spending more JING power off-site...

Andy, who was lying on the beach in sunbathing with a lima wearing a black bikini, was interrupted by Joseph walking over with his phone.

“Boss, Mr. Alexei's on the phone. ”

“Mmm.” Andy opened his eyes, helped himself with his sunglasses, answered the phone, "Coach, what can I do for you? ”

“Andy, I think you need to come to Athlete Village to report that the domestic media and internet have a lot of leisure opinions about you lately, and that your girlfriend is already on a plane to Brazil, many media and internet friends in the country hope you can ban it before the end of the game ~! YU... ”

“Pff--”

Andy just drank a sip of coconut juice pen and went out and saw a lima with an obnoxious mouth take off his sunglasses, looking at him suspiciously. “Cough, coach, I get it, don't worry about what those people say, you know my strength... ”

“Of course I do, but, Andy, you know, you're representing America, and the National Team Leader has called me, hoping that you can go back to the Athletes' Village and prepare for tomorrow's game.” Coach Alexei also had a bit of a headache, and his disciple was so special.

“Well, I know the coach, I'll get back to Athlete Village.” Andy answered somewhat helplessly, knowing that the good days of leisure were over, he was already very eggy, he could not let Xing's infinity, just that Ivana had come, this little demon Jing.

“What's the matter?” Lima wears a white veil cloak to cover her wonderful delicacies.

“The domestic opinions on me and your leisure vacation these past few days are very strong, I am in the heat to get back in line, honestly prepare for the game, my coach is under a lot of pressure, let me go back to the village, it seems this is all I can do.” Andy threw the phone to Joseph in disgust and apologized to Lima.

“Giggle... Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Girl, come on, give me a hug. I'll leave you alone!” Lima smiled proudly, ignoring Andy's reaction, hugged Andy, dragged a veil from the beach chair around her waist and walked towards her car with the coconut juice cup Andy had just drank.

Andy pulled the corner of his mouth and saw Lima's assistant rush to Lima, help Lima with her things, and put down a pair of beach shoes for Lima to wear. Sigh, these women ~

On the evening of July 19, Ivana, wearing a white shirt with a red white flower skirt and a smile on her face and two bodyguards behind her and walking out of the business corridor at Rio de Janeiro Airport, was surrounded by long-awaited journalists.