American Fortune Life

“Ha, ha, ha.”

Andy walked down the suspension ladder, stretched out a little stiff, struck an arrears, and squeezed two tears in his eyes, from New York to Los Angeles, sleeping well on the way, and it was already dusk in Los Angeles.

Sitting in the car, through the window, Andy looked helplessly at a group of people wearing jeans on the road, outside in black jackets, holding a black-backed white sign, constantly shouting slogans, protesting on both sides of the road on every street in Hollywood.

The screenwriter strike completely stopped Hollywood, and before Andy left New York, he received a strike from the Broadway stage, forcing more than 20 plays and musicals to stop and the audience to refund their votes.

The group that organized the strike, the International Theatre Volunteer Alliance, hoped to follow the writer's hitchhike to the Great Strike for more reasonable treatment. Unfortunately, Broadway's resourcers had a tough attitude and preferred to lose $17 million a day over them.

Even the mayor of New York came forward to reconcile the differences, but given the monopoly of Broadway theatres, I'm afraid the striking stage players will have little to gain.

And the writers of these strikes in Hollywood also face the end of unemployment, the power of the union is great, and as a member they have to listen to the decisions of the union, but the producers and the owners of the movie companies won't get used to them, quit and lay off.

Writers who are unemployed can be wronged, and when the union finally compromises, writers who are unemployed and have difficulty living will point their spears at the union.

Overall, it was a two-defeat decision, and the writers that Andy saw along the way were excited about beating up chicken blood, and he felt a little pity, and unfortunately he was always an innocent little figure.

This is just the beginning, more people will join the strike, Hollywood actors will join the strike, and the conflict will escalate further, and Andy doesn't want to come back at this time.

“Why is the phone off?” Andy hung up the phone and frowned slightly, calling Charlize Theron's house again, ringing for a long time and still unanswered.

At this time, he also drove into the courtyard of his villa, walked out of the car, held his phone in his hand, hugged Liu Yan first, bent over and touched the head of the delightful fast silver and witch, walked indoors and continued to dial the phone.

“Alexia? Where are you now? Why hasn't Charlize's phone been working?” Andy flipped out the bodyguard phone set up behind the shadow, two of which were also switched off, and only got through when he made the third person's call, and when he got through, he even asked.

“Ah, boss? Didn't Ms. Theron tell you? I'm in Australia right now, installing a security system on the farm, and I was in Australia the day before yesterday, and Ms. Theron is flying straight from Los Angeles today... ”

Hanging up the phone, Andy chewed his teeth off and cursed, “This bitch told me yesterday that when I got back, it was sincere to let me pigeon... ”

Over the Pacific Ocean.

“Do you feel uncomfortable?” Gedaseron, the mother of the shadow, looked at her slightly pale daughter and asked with concern.

The Cypriot, lying on the trauma, closed the book in his hand and laughed. “Mom, don't worry, it's okay. Aren't you with the doctor and the nurse on the plane? They'll check on me every other time. ”

He said that his little hand gently touched his belly, which had been slightly raised, and his face had a soft motherly glow.

Gedaceron took a little bit, picked up the cup on the side table and handed it to his daughter, and he was helpless and said, "If you don't tell him, leave America. Is that okay? ”

“Ha ~ He wanted me to leave the United States as soon as possible, the plane, the doctors, the nutritionists, the bodyguards, the medical devices on the plane, he was already ready, leave him alone.” The Emperor whispered in disgust that Andy the little bastard would inevitably overthrow the vinegar bowl as a woman, even if she no longer had the luxury of showing her love on West Lock Island and Ivana Beach.

“Hey, it's all my fault... ”

“Mom, this has nothing to do with you. Let it go, like Andy said, 'Are you going to accept yourself sinking or swimming desperately?' I'm very satisfied now, especially with this little guy coming, Mom, and don't get into the past. ”

Charlize held her mother's hand, tender consolation, her mental shadow at Andy's request, and had been doing psychotherapy, more frank in the face of the tragedy of her 15-year-old year.

Gerda Theron smiled lightly, reached out and patted Charlize's hand, and finally asked a little unwillingly: "Are you sure you want to do this? Didn't you think he'd marry you? ”

Charlize's smile was slightly delayed, then he smiled bitterly and said: “I really wanted to, but besides the lack of hope, there was also that I didn't want to go to headaches for the bastard's private life. He was not a person willing to be bound, rather than in endless quarrels and pain. I didn't want to get married anyway, and with BABY, that kind of thought didn't exist anymore. ”

“Damn, it can't be that cheap, that son of a bitch!” Gedda was a little uncomfortable to think that she always had an awkward look in front of herself to please her Andy Smith, a really handsome face.

Sai Wang heard his mother with a slight angry words, his mouth revealed a slight smile, opened the book in his hand and said softly: “Don't worry, Mother, no one can take that part of my child. ”

“Ahhhh... ”

In a suite at the Marriott Hollywood Hotel in the Los Angeles Hollywood Heights, Lima had a slight drag on his quilt with a glimpse of YU, his sweaty pink face turned slightly towards Andy, who smelled right up, and strangled him with anger.

“Are you crazy? How dare you sneak into the hotel? Didn't you know the whole floor was wrapped up in security?” Lima thought that he was afraid to make a sound, afraid to disturb the next room, almost did not hold himself mad, especially when he found himself afraid to make a sound, he intensified, unscrupulous bastard, and ran 100 meters.

“What is this, not knowing that Kenny is a stalker and a stalker? Send someone into a hotel that's almost entirely a security breach. It shouldn't be too easy.” Andy had a proud look on his face, and he caressed the subtle curve beneath the quilt, picking out his eyebrows.

“Okay, well, it's not that big of a deal, when I get here, someone's already waiting near the distribution box, and if I press the alarm, he'll turn the hotel off, okay, hey, go, let's go take a shower, and do it again... ”

The slight tint on Lima's face changed, a strange face, yu cried tearlessly angrily: “The previous call, I was just kidding, I was so crazy, can't you just call me again, how could I not go out to find you... You're such an asshole! ”

“Hey, hey, who made you yell on the phone again, how about I get you a bodyguard, isn't that necessary? Really to be remembered, heh heh heh, the world is not safe, especially in America! ”

“Bastard, it was Jenna who opened the door for you... ”

In one of the suites at the Marriott Hollywood Hotel, the noise of Soso was not completely lost until the second half of the night.

The next morning, Lima was awakened by the sun shining on her face, rubbing her sleeping eyes, looked down at her own Lochsan claws covered in eyes, and thought of Andy's sudden appearance in the bedroom last night. It was like a giant bear. The shadow poured on herself, and she had to laugh bitterly, as if she were dreaming.

“What an asshole... ”

“Who's the asshole? I really owe you... Did you think about it early in the morning?” Andy smiled badly and the probe laughed from behind him in Lima's ear and began to get restless again, in exchange for Lima's red-hearted delicacy.

“Well, honey, really stop messing around, I have activities in the morning, promotional preheating for the Vermeer Show, and an afternoon show interview at the Koda Theatre... Son of a bitch, I can't. I'm mad!” Lima's face changed dramatically and struggled desperately, but felt an uncomfortable change, which frightened him even more.

She knew that Andy, the bastard, was not going to get up enough, was not going to be completely happy, and would never quit. She, as one of the two major signs of Weimi, must not delay the event.