American Fortune Life

The Presidential Suite at the Four Seasons Hotel in the National Capital.

Andy opened his sleeping eyes and rubbed his face with his hands, squinting his eyes at the clock on the opposite wall. It was 10 o'clock and sighed, smacking his head a little headache after the hangover.

He regretted not resisting Gong Li's enchantment last night, saying that he had done all he could to be a landlord, Nima, had been taken to Sanlitun, the country's famous dirty street, and had completely felt the culture of the bar there.

Andy didn't think that Gong Li would take him there, well, there were a lot of her friends, Zhou Xin, Zhao Wei, Liu Jialing, Li Lianjie, Zhou Runfa and a dozen others she had called together since the party ended.

That night, Andy also met the big domestic entertainment chefs. Naturally, the happiest part was the main cagoon, women loved face, and Gong Li loved more, so she averaged one play a year and never gave up the entertainment industry. Gong Li knows better than anyone that many people were hooked up by Andy Smith on Montblanc Night, and this kind of bull forced people who didn't want to get to know each other, so Gong Li squeezed the international seal directly and made a landowner's friendship as a friend who knew Andy well.

Gong Li is not melancholy enough, she is just XING, she is also extroverted, confident, she is reluctant to be forgotten, so she is either making a movie or making a scandal, in short, it can cause a slight flurry in Hollywood, whether it is a rotten film or a scandal, it can keep her at a certain level of exposure. She's not a lonely person.

At the nightclub bar, Li Xiaoying is naturally not involved. She is the kind of woman who likes to be quiet. The sound wave reaches 100 dB in an instant between 1 and 9 o'clock, making people's hearts very annoying with the sounding dance songs and the electric noise beating environment.

Andy wanted to call her sister Zhang Zilin. Unfortunately, Nimma's family was a good girl. She had to rush home at the end of the event and was helplessly dragged into her car by Gong Li.

Under Gong Li's introduction, Andy became familiar with the stars who were there that night. Everyone had a great time drinking and talking. Although Zhou Runfai and Li Lianjie had mixed up in Hollywood, they had now moved the center back to the country. Naturally, they didn't know much about Andy's situation. But under Gong Li's introduction, there were some stars who didn't know the truth. Only then did they know that Andy Smith, a young handsome foreigner who had been smiling with him, was a big man who pushed up the sky. Especially if he spoke fluent Mandarin Mandarin, there was no trouble in communicating with everyone, the nation's drinking culture. That was hard to say, drinking everyone drank it, and the friendship of the nation was the easiest from the wine table.

Andy spent the whole night with one arm deep in the trenches surrounding 34D's arrogant shore. Every time he glanced at it, he felt a little bitter. Others often watched Andy's arm being held by Gong Li. On the left was Liu Jialing, who liked to drink too much. For them filmmakers, Warsaw Tong like Andy or Gong Li's best friend, Old Hollywood was rare. Naturally, he would not let go of the opportunity to brush his presence. This gift would never be let go. This wine bureau surrounding Andy's center naturally made Andy's party very comfortable and happy.

A little bit of Gong Li, sometimes smiling at Andy's ears, who is attached to the same kind of booze, saying some ambiguous words, while Andy looked down at the snowflakes and grooves like white porcelain, and his heart was also beautiful, especially the smell of Gong Li's high tier perfume, it really smelled too good.

Gong Li, the same age as Monica Belucci, is not as pretty as Monica's face, but her face is very firm, without any wrinkles, fine, as smooth as it was 10 years ago. Gong Li did the expensive British gold wire implantation, Wah, Zhang Manyu, Li Jiaxin, the owner of the line of money is the choice to beat the fetal needle in the face)

One sentence is absolutely right, power and money are the best chun pills!

Marriage with Huang Hexiang's chicken ribs greatly influenced Gong Li's status and mood, making her unable to break through herself in recent years. Almost every new book became more mediocre. Marriage for more than 10 years had exceeded Gong Li's tolerance and had long since died.

They say that men like beautiful women, and likewise, women like handsome men. Especially a shiny, handsome guy like Andy, so Andy could clearly see that Gong Li was deliberately sheeping BO on him, and he knew very well that he could peel well in the bathroom if he wanted, but had already felt that drunk Andy had decisively given up on the delicious side of his mouth.

He likes beautiful women, he likes female stars, he dares to step on a few boats because he has always been the master, the proactive, cautious, hidden enough that all women are within control.

Gong Li is tempting, delicious, he won't eat under such circumstances, not to mention the complex purpose, how could Andy make such a low-level mistake, only haha.

Immersed in a cool, luxurious bathtub, Andy slowly sinks into the water and opens his eyes to the ceiling, twisting as the bath swings...

Also upset and a little depressed last night was Andy's persuasion to go home after Montblanc's night party to the big beautiful sister Zhang Zilin, who soon told Andy Smith about the process and the meeting, hoping to get his family's opinion.

The mother of a university professor and the father of a regimental cadre, who had been a good student to her daughter for more than a decade, imagined the path of her life so naturally: focus on secondary school, key universities, a postgraduate exam, and then find a stable, excellent job, find a husband with the right conditions, have a baby...

But everything changed completely after my daughter relied on a beautiful face and a 182 cm tall, smoothly signed model company.

“You're not stupid! Anyone can say a few words and you'll believe it? Where have you been for over a decade? I didn't agree with you when you were a model, you were a whisperer, and now I see another old man praising you, drawing you a big cake, you're going to go to America 10,000 miles away with him, you don't even know if you've been sold, you're mad at me! ”

“Not just anybody, but Gong Li took me... ”

“Movie star Gong Li?” Mother, sitting beside her with an equally ugly face, frowned and asked.

“Well, Gong Li seems familiar with him... ”

“Neither can that, your half-hung English, you run to America life is a problem, you should die before the heart, I disagree, making you a model in the country is already my bottom line! All right, that's it. Sleep! ”

Her eyes were a little red and Zhang Zilin, who had not slept well last night, grabbed her long, messy hair, took off her little white strap and gray pure cotton shorts, put on her nei suit nei pants, put on a white t-shirt and a pair of sports shorts, and walked into the bathroom to wash.

The atmosphere on the breakfast table was a little depressing. He looked at the newspaper secretly and quickly finished his breakfast. Zhang Zilin held a stick of oil and reached for several other newspapers that had been picked out and looked over.

“Ah-- oh, my God! ”

“What the hell is your name? ”

Zhang Zilin grew up, stared at the newspaper's entertainment headlines, a pair of big eyes open and round, looked up at the angry father, while wiping his hands out of the kitchen Zhang Zilin's mother saw the look of her daughter, she couldn't help but frown: “Lynn, why are you yelling? ”

“He... He... That's him, my God, my God... ”

Zhang Zilin's mother walked to her curiously and looked down at a handsome foreign young man in a newspaper photograph of her daughter's finger. Her eyes shifted upwards, and after seeing the title, she also looked stunned.

“Cough, Lynn, you mean this is the foreigner who tried to take you to America last night? ”

Zhang Zilin opened his eyes and nodded quickly. Zhang Zilin's mother regained her mood, picked up the newspaper and looked at it. Soon after reading it, her eyes looked slightly tangled towards a shady face, her frowning husband. Finally, she walked up to him with the newspaper and handed it to him: “Look at me first... I don't know what to say. ”

“Hmm?” After the newspaper, the first thing I saw was a big picture, a handsome looking young foreign man, with a gentle rabbit woman, walking on a red carpet, his eyes shifted, and the title surprised the cadre of the regiment.

“The world's youngest billionaire, Andy Smith, with his genius! ”

And then, looking down, it's the most powerful story, talented best-selling book writer, father of the world's hottest selection show, founder and owner of the hottest gaming company, the myth of creating ten-dollar dollars a year, heir to American politicians, new expensive media, big publisher, Marvel, Newsweek...

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Daddy Zhang Zilin's mouth unnaturally ripped. The impact on him was too great. Ten billion dollars. In more than a year, he made 10 billion dollars.

I read the name of the newspaper with some suspicion. The Jinghua Times is right, it's not fake news...

“Are you sure this is the guy? Or do I communicate with you in very standard fluent Mandarin? ”

Zhang Zilin finally calmed down temporarily, but her little face was still a little red. It was just too shocking. She just felt Andy Smith was handsome last night, a rich man, and had some abilities in the United States. I didn't expect that the background was so frightening and horrible.

“Yes, I can't hear a foreigner at all, there's no foreign demographic voice of that kind, and by the way, I've heard him mention that he has a quarter Chinese origin... ”

Listening to her daughter's answer, Zhang Zilin's parents glanced at each other, and a three-eyed man in the restaurant stared into silence.