American Fortune Life
Chapter 766: Vacation · Pit Filling · Now Not Before (Three More Requirements)
“Ha--”
With a brown cowboy hat, a camel cashmere cape, a slender, long tui, and a long, slimmer, black pony boot, Adriana Lima Mercedes-Benz rides on the back of a horse in a brilliant position on a vast, somewhat yellow meadow.
The blue blue sky is refreshing and bright with thin clouds scattered across the sky, flat meadows along a winding road and snowy mountains all over the mountain river in the distance.
Andy tightened his leather coat collar, he meshed, Montana's November was a little cold. This time, he finally felt what it meant to be the sparse cold of the vast people, but also, there were only 960,000 people in such a big state, and I can imagine how cold he meshed.
Fortunately, there had been no snowstorms lately, and although the grass was a little yellow, the forests within his farm were still lush.
Watching the thrilled Lima run further away, Andy couldn't help but crush the cowhide cowboy hat's beard, clamp the belly of the horse, chase it up, insert it in front of his leg with a falcon pattern, gun barrel made exclusively of Damascus steel by the Swedish company Vigo Olsen, valued at $820,000, one of the most luxurious, entirely handmade hunting guns, as the horse's Mercedes swayed gently in the gun bag.
And the bodyguard that followed Andy speeded up the horse's chase, and the cameras on several trees not far away turned in Andy's running direction.
You know, there are more wildlife in Montana than everyone else, and maybe a grizzly bear will roam in the dense forest, and the safety of the big boss is the most important thing.
“Boom!”
A gunshot struck and the birds in the woods fled, Andy looked at the mouth of the smoke and a moose falling from afar, turning back to the lima and frowning: “I'm a good shot, aren't I? ”
Listening to Andy's words, Lima couldn't help laughing: “After all this time, you don't seem to have hit... ”
Andy couldn't help but turn a white eye and know that Lima was purely trying to clog herself, obviously she had chosen to avoid YUN, which had nothing to do with his shooting methods, knowing that he had already shot Cypriot.
At dusk, Andy sits on the sofa in the living room holding Lima, next to the fireplace of the flaming bear, watching the Rocky Mountains covered in red and orange white snow, enjoying a quiet and relaxing time on the farm.
Lima raised her head from Andy's arms and looked at her man's side face. Andy lowered her head and looked at her with a smile. “What are you looking at? ”
“You said how good we should have been living like this...” With his side face firmly attached to Andy's xiong mouth, his arms surrounded Andy's waist and a slightly dull voice softly said.
“Don't be silly, huh, we can take a few days a year to experience farm life, but really stay away from the city, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it first...” With his fingers out, he lifted Lima's chin, his eyes facing each other, and he lowered his head and wen lowered her red chun. "The T-stage and magnesium lights are where you show your charm and beauty. ”
As he spoke, he stretched his finger to the tip of Lima's nose and smiled softly: "Woman, I just love sentimentality! ”
“Ah ~ oh” Lima opened her mouth with some shame to bite Andy's finger, watched Andy shrink his finger, then giggled again, "I won't make a scene with you, I'll cook dinner... ”
Andy spreads his arm and sits on the back of the sofa, watching as the zipper of the hoodie opens wide to reveal clearly the white strap that can't cover the upper circumference as much as possible, forcing him to smash his lower lip.
After dinner, in the bedroom on the second floor, facing the two rectangular lounger sofas of the warm fireplace, Lima's long tui was covered with a thick blanket and looking quietly at the book in his hand under a columnar lamp.
Andy leaned halfway against the back of the sofa, with a laptop on his stretched leg, slightly twisting his eyebrows and looking out the window at some dark Rocky Mountains under the bright moonlight.
Under his filling, adapting and processing, Ace Agent has completed the first volume. Andy now has two more stories in his mind that he has always wanted to write, but he has never handwritten. One is naturally The Song of Ice and Fire and the other is The Shadow of Spies. (Please automatically compensate for all kinds of accidents by the original author of space-time, believe God is on the protagonist's side!
And the latter is Andy's favorite agent movie, and the reason Andy hasn't written it, is because he's got a little too many pits, a cardhouse, three adventure stories on one side, and no subsequent National Treasure, Dog Blood's Gossip Girl, and the comic strip Walking the Corpse, which requires him to write subsequent story stories from time to time, as well as Suspect Tracking, which just opened a hole but fortunately hasn't been published yet.
Goddamn it, except for the National Treasure, which is temporarily a farewell, so many pits don't know when to fill.
His Facebook fan message, a large number of devastating messages, many readers wonder if the discussion of jumping tickets has become part of his fans' vomit as Andy gets richer.
Andy now decides to end the already heated "The Wonder Girl" of the TV show first. After all, he and Peter from Observer discussed it, and it will no longer be published in the newspaper, and the novel will be published directly.
The "New York Observer" is no longer a podium loser. Since the establishment of a good relationship with the company in the rabbit country, it has not been difficult to attract newspaper advertising. Especially by driving the newspaper station directly to Beijing City. In addition to collecting some news, the biggest function is to sell advertising space.
It is annoying to know that the Olympic Year is coming soon, that the more confident the heavens and the dynasties are made in the hope of the international community's approval, and that the double standards of media play in Western countries are often paid for without personnel, and advertisements are paid for.
But the "New York Observer" is different, not only in New York, Manhattan, and the upper society has a wide range of influence and credibility, but more importantly, it is neutral enough, will not deliberately distort, fabricate defamation for defamation, is few excellent media that do not play double standards, and the big boss of this family also has Chinese origin, which scratches the itch of the rabbit country, after all, has a fondness for the rabbit country and Chinese descent, although a little, it is always a flaming offspring, naturally look at the "Observer", don't sell advertising space too well.
Of course, because of the large number of rabbit country ads, the Observer newspaper also attracted some controversy, but who cares, he couldn't open the pot at first, and didn't see anyone come out to help when it was going down. Not only Andy, but even the newspaper ignored the defiant attitude. Interestingly, the Observer's influence in the Chinese community is expanding. After all, it is a very happy thing to see the real news in China every day, for the Chinese people whose national ideas are blended into the blood.