American Fortune Life

Chapter 641: A Play

Upper East Side of Manhattan.

Andy came out in a silk nightgown, opened the door, looked at the clock on the wall, nine o'clock at night, it was early, walked to the sofa in the living room, and as he walked, the open nightgown fell to both sides.

Pick up the remote control on the table, turn on the TV, adjust the channel, walk to the kitchen, take a beer out of the fridge and open it, have a big sip, it's refreshing.

Although she didn't have any fun before, she came to her little apartment to feed her assistant well while Ivana was at the talk show show tonight. She hung on to her food, but she got a little depressed.

I went back to the living room with the beer, sat on the couch and waited for the show to start, and the useless Tory in the bedroom could not climb up for a short time.

But his new Petra Nakorshnova has not come back yet, otherwise he doesn't have to be depressed at all. According to his output damage, it is absolutely easy to complete the double-kill mission, Nima, it is really depressing.

Familiar music, the prelude to the David Wrightman show, the gray-haired old man starts making all sorts of noises, making humorous comments about current affairs hotspots, not to mention wonderful laughs, and listening to Andy smile softly from time to time.

About 10 minutes later, in a warm round of applause, wearing a long dress with a black satin ribbon, a pair of white proud men surrounded by almost half-dew Ivana's face with a brilliant smile, red chun's teeth, flowing blonde hair, waved to the audience and the lens looking forward to it.

Exaggerated pounding of red lips and David Letterman as an old hooligan for a pastry.

“Ivana, you're so xing tonight. I love your dress. It's the welfare of all the men. It's so jealous of Andy! ”

Hearing the exclamation of David, the old hooligan, Andy couldn't help but turn a white eye in front of the TV, while Ivana smiled elegantly and carelessly thanking each other for the compliment: "Thank you. ”

Andy looked at the clear outline of Ivana's arrogant upper circumference and couldn't help but turn a white eye again. This loser woman didn't wear a bar. Although there was a sticker, the fabric of the dress was too light to bao and still rarely could be seen.

Since French women have pioneered the trend of not wearing a bar and admiring nature's beauty, they feel comfortable only if they don't wear it, and the lines of the bar can affect the coat or the hidden view of nei clothes, the taste must be greatly discounted, especially if you see NEI clothes from transparent clothing.

So when French women attend dinner, they simply throw away their neighbors' clothes while exercising, and they think that sticking adhesive tape keeps them in shape and elegant. At the same time, American women admire their free development rather than using bars to restrain them. They believe that they will cause physical and psychological harm to women, and that by the end of the day, they will form American women's self-release, and those female stars will never wear them.

Without a doubt, Ivana is one of the most famous of these figures, and the contours can be clearly seen in many photographs in her previous life, not to mention now that she has been seized by herself to learn more, which is why he has emphasized more than once that she must pay attention to this issue.

Watching Ivana look elegant on TV, smiling happily and sweetly, talking openly about her boyfriend, Andy couldn't help but shake his head and smile. Watching the show she used to participate in, the name that appeared most in her mouth was her father's cp name, which now became his Andy Smith name.

“Click--”

When he heard the door unlocked, Andy couldn't help but glare and jump out, holding his breath and hiding behind the door.

After the door was pushed open, the outermost burglar door was brought up, heard the door shut, saw a long dress in the corner, Andy's eyes slightly squinted, hugging Lulana, who was about to turn around from behind, reaching over and covering her mouth.

Lulana was suddenly attacked, frightened, her face turned red, her brain was blank, then she thought of something terrible, she started a fierce struggle, she wanted to break free, that uncontrolled arm bent her elbow and slammed back.

Andy looked up slightly, avoiding his elbow, and he couldn't help but turn a white eye. Lulana in her arms struggled harder, and her mouth whimpered, knowing she was frightened, and she couldn't help but say: "It's me! ”

Lulana, with water in her eyes, turned back to Andy with an unsettled look, blinking those poor eyes and sticking out her little fist to start beating Andy's bastard.

“You scared me to death... That's disgusting! ”

“There's nothing to worry about, and you don't want anyone else to show up here? Hey, you came right back, I just didn't finish the damage output before... ”

Lulana, who also wanted to cheer Andy up, saw Andy's open robe, and she couldn't help but look at him...

The colour was so red, Tory Blake, with a lazy, beautiful face, only wore a translucent white camisole and opened the door and walked out. There was the end music of the David Ledman show playing on the TV in the living room. Ivana was saying goodbye to David, and the scene on the couch was all the more silent.

“Ah--”

Lulana saw Tory show up and couldn't help but scream. Tory turned his white eyes first and said with no anger: “What a nonsense! Scared me. ”

The assistant walked past the sofa and walked into the kitchen, pulling a bottle of mineral water out of the fridge and drinking it, walking back to the living room, sitting on the sofa beside him and looking very interested.

The morning sun penetrated into the bedroom with the breezy veil curtains, slightly pungent, Andy opened his eyes and struck a hard time. Last night was a wonderful night, and he tasted three different flavors of deliciousness and let him sigh continuously. This is life, and this is truly a wonderful life without injustice.

Ivana around her seemed to be up a long time ago, looked down at the clock on the wall, it was 8: 00, lifted the silk blanket, went down, walked into the bathroom without an inch, and started cleaning her body.

Put on a T-shirt and shorts and walk out of the bedroom and see Ivana sitting on the couch, also wearing a white T-shirt and laced shorts, staring at the newspaper, hearing the noise, turning around, her skin more moisturized and filling with Ying, her moon-toothed smile with CHUN water, Andy naturally knows that blooming flowers are the result of his hard work.

“Honey, are you sure you want to buy the Los Angeles Dodgers? Now the papers are speculating about your next acquisition target, everyone knows you're going to acquire a baseball team, and they're speculating about which team you're going to choose.” Ivana handed Andy the newspaper in her hand with her arms outstretched and looked at him with a happy smile.

“Do you know what makes the most money and accumulates the most wealth in the world?” Andy leaned comfortably on the couch, looked over at the newspaper and asked casually.

“Monopoly stuff and stuff women love!” Ivana came out without any thought.

Andy turned to Ivana and nodded slightly: “It's a Jewish code of business, and it's too general, too conceptual, to say that the most profitable business, the easiest to accumulate wealth, is the addictive commodity, du product, not to say, it's a hazard, like alcohol, cigarettes, these commodities are the most profitable, salt, sugar, who can go away? These commercial projects have either been monopolized or the sphere of influence has been divided, making it difficult for newcomers to get involved in these industries.

The speed with which my gaming company has grown is a good proof; modern society, sports and entertainment are indispensable spiritual dependencies of the people, and fans, once fascinated, represent addictions, and this money is the best way to make money, and it can be obtained from time to time. ”

“Well, that makes sense.” Ivana nodded in silence, agreeing.

“The Los Angeles Dodgers, now the boss of McCourt is a white wolf with empty gloves. The team's grades suck. The Fox Entertainment Group doesn't want to smash the money to buy, run the team, and wants to indirectly control the Dodgers to get the telecast. That's what McCourt came up with. He thought it was beautiful, but Fox was never a fuel-saving light. How could Murdoch let him take advantage of it? ”

Listen to Andy's account, Ivana frowned slightly, "I asked Wendy, if the price was right, I think the news group would choose to make the asset realizations, after all, cash is very popular now. ”