American Fortune Life
Chapter 589: Lifting the Cover Without Wrath
After Monica was slightly stunned, she shook her head slightly and smiled, seemingly a little silent about Andy's Xing, as long as she had access to the first or second tier actresses of the upper Hollywood circle, I'm afraid she didn't know much or liked the princess's late disease, Pat Lo.
Gwyneth. Patello, after the Oscar shadow, just rarely would anyone call her that, because she was considered the most watery shadow of all time after the Oscar eternal groove. That's not enough. She's been on America's most annoying list of celebrities, and Oscar probably wants to draw a line with her.
Andy doesn't like her at all. The main thing is that she's really not pretty, not even of the usual standard. She's tall, blonde, square-faced, thin lips. She's a little bit of a Golden Age Grace. Kelly's elegance, what has a rare classical temperament, is all bullshit here in Andy. Except for what he knows, her nasty ability to recruit completely overshadows her appearance or ability to perform, even if the surface scenery can't stop sweeping her reputation. “Arrogant behavior, harsh words and deeds, luxurious luxury, superior relationships, disobedience, late princess illness” is a comprehensive assessment of her by most people in Hollywood.
The main reason Andy hates her is because this Gwyneth Patello doesn't like his Scarlett. Scarlett and she had some verbal conflicts at a wine party, and Scarlett threw up with Andy. Andy didn't take it seriously. After all, no woman was an obnoxious woman, but Andy was disgusted by the development of the matter, and Gwyneth handled it too low. How dare you publicly cynically say that Scarlett relies on the superiors of Xiong to come and talk to me when you have the shadow.
At first glance, noble and cold, I don't depend on selling meat (and of course I don't have meat), I was born at the top of Hollywood, only after the shadow qualified to talk to me, little roller off the sub line obviously revealed, completely pissed off the widow sister, Scarlett was ripe for tearing, after all, even Ivana was able to live directly, besides a woman who had nothing to do with it, then the widow mocked her face, said in an interview with a slightly dull voice: “Long ordinary, general acting, what do you do, nobody cares, but obviously the qualifications, but it was disgusting to get a prize that didn't deserve this prize! I'm proud of my body, because it's all part of me, more noble than someone else's script who uses his family power to get his girlfriend... ”
With Scarlett standing behind her, the fire opened completely, leaving no face for Gwyneth Patello, completely removing all of her disguises, the torturing war between the two lasted for a long time, but this had nothing to do with Andy, as long as she was behind the widow, torturing, Scarlett was not afraid of anyone.
When the character of Little Chili had rumors that Gwyneth Patello had gotten it, Scarlett's phone call came in, and the shady voice made Andy chill, repeatedly promised that she would not be allowed to perform. After all, Iron Man II needed Scarlett's black widow to appear, how could Patello continue to play Little Chili?
“Well, it looks like Patrol is going to be very disappointed, after all, that Hollywood is watching a superhero movie that will undoubtedly piss her off if she doesn't even get a part in the lower-priced costume.” Monica couldn't help but think that she and Patello, though they knew each other, just knew each other, had no intuitive impression of the arrogant Patello.
“Iron Man's script doesn't have a role for you, so I wrote a series of movies and made a deal with Universal, and there's a good character in it, a male ex-wife, that goes through the whole series, okay, although it's going to be killed in the third part, but the movie is going to be very selling, I'm confident, mainly your charm is invincible, you see, I've been fascinated by you.” Andy grabbed Monica's waist and buried her face in her pink neck.
Monica turned a white eye and lifted her face helplessly, and this little bastard was nothing more than, “You don't work anymore... Whoo-hoo."
Halfway through, Monica's red chun was blocked, and soon the shadows overlapped on the sofa in the living room...
Another sunny and dazzling morning, Andy stood in front of the bedroom floor window, stretching his body, the sea breeze blew white gauze curtains, and the warm sun shone from time to time on his perfectly strong, sculptural body.
As he shifted, the muscle masses of the entire body swelled up, and from time to time he could hear the clicking of the joints, turning around, smiling on his face, smiling at Monica with only a blanket over his belly, looking at her side with a gaze of appreciation: "Honey, you're awake. ”
She leaned over and kissed WEN, then hugged a princess directly, lifted Fengni's delicate body, and bowed her head to Monica in her arms and smiled: "Let's take a bath together. ”
At the breakfast table, Andy looked at today's briefing, well, that was yesterday at American and European time, and, of course, those figures were more convincing for Andy.
“I've been with you for three days. I'm going back to Europe tomorrow. In addition to running two stops of publicity, I have to go back to accompany my daughter.” Monica's beautiful, white face is getting more and more red and beautiful. It's like two people judging by the darkness of the moment we first met. Raise your hands and throw your hands in a lazy youhuo style.
Only Andy knew what he'd gotten from Monica in the last three days, and it was... It's unparalleled. The sexiness and enthusiasm of an Italian woman seemed to flow in the blood, with her hands raised, infinite YOUHUO and beauty, like poison in the world, deeply enthralled.
“Hey, time passes so fast, I really can't wait to be separated from you... You know, I'm totally obsessed with you, and to me, you're a gift from God, and I can't wait to be in your body all the time... ”
Monica didn't think of Andy's gossip, just a graceful wumei smile, “You're great, too, making me feel young and tired, and more importantly, I've gained new life here, and this will be the three days of my life. ”
Andy began to hear Monica's words and was a little proud, but when the last sentence appeared, he had to wrinkle his eyebrows and put the knife and fork in the plate. He looked deeply at Monica, who was still lazy across the street, and said somewhat low: “I don't want these three days alone! I want you!”
“Giggle...” Monica had some dull voices that made a giggle, picked the right eyebrow, slightly upward in the corner of her mouth, and looked Andy in the eye, “Don't be silly, although I've always cared about my age, and also thought that the 40-year-old stage was the golden period of my life, but I still can't deny that I couldn't resist the erosion of time and keep the most beautiful side in each other's memories, the three days here are just evasive indulgence, eventually I have to go back to reality, I have a family, children, moral constraints... ”
Andy's eyes became more and more dangerous, his breathing was a little rushed, he heard Monica's melancholy mourning, he stood up from his seat and turned away from the restaurant, Monica's mouth revealed a faint smile and her face was more helpless and sad.
“Bang!”
Monica looked at the expression with astonishment, but with a grumpy and unhappy look in her eyes, she clearly knew that Andy was restraining his anger and looked down at a file bag that Andy had fallen on the table with anger, and she couldn't help but tremble.
“Is this the killer you've prepared for me, so you can climb onto my chuang? ”
“Exactly! I don't care if you can accept these facts, but I can't keep sitting there watching you go back and live a life of lies and live like a widow with a scum! ”
Andy's voice became so cold that he didn't expect Monica to be able to do so much, ignoring herself and her happiness and joy for the last three days, and naturally he couldn't stand Monica to go back and live that painful life.
Monica pulled out the corner of her mouth, red chun slightly opened it seemed to want to say something, eventually closed it, her expression was a little tangled, her eyes were panicked, she looked at the file bag on her hand, her fingers slightly trembled on the file bag, eventually her eyes firmly picked up, a pair of beautiful black eyes looked at Andy's shady face, her hands opened the file bag.