American Fortune Life

“Boss, you're putting a lot of pressure on me... ”

Carl, with his red wine on his face, smiled bitterly at the back of Kate Beckinsale dressed as Gothic, turning his eyes to the Andy Sputtering Channel.

“Wouldn't it be interesting to have two British roses named Kate join us to compete for the Oscar's best actress?” Andy sighed the champagne, recalling the glamour of Beckinsale's departure.

“Well, there's nothing wrong with just a nomination, as long as it costs money, but after Winslet's shadow, are you sure?” Carl knows Andy and thinks he's deep into the bone marrow.

“Why not? You need enough halo to be a doorman, my Hollywood doorman!” Andy lowered his voice and his tone was bland and unquestionable.

“Well, Winsletter did feel very xing and mature, and by the way, I heard that she and Little Plum got the marriage light on in the exciting Qing play on the Road of the Revolution, and I also took it. I don't know what they thought, she was actually performing that thing with her best friend, and the director was her husband.

As a director and husband, but also as a generous person to direct the shooting of the two people, after the film, he began to be emotional, jealous, leading to the separation of the two now, this side is good, Little Plum came out to help her work, he really messed up enough. ”

“Pfft -”

When he heard Carl's puke, Andy, who didn't know anything about it, almost laughed. Nima, it was really bloody. Well, he had to admit that the director could go to the foot basin to develop, husband...

Andy instinctively looked back at Kate Winslet with the little plum and smashed her mouth, “Unfortunately, they didn't call. ”

“Oh, although a little chubby, it's just the kind you like, rich enough ni...” Carl whispered with a dirty smile. There was nothing wrong with Andy treating Hollywood as a hunting ground. This was never the case with this famous field. Without Harvey, even without him, Carl, there would be someone else to replace him.

“I don't have that idea...” Andy glanced at Jennifer Ghana, who was pregnant with her second child, and began to see Nicole Kidman chatting hot with Ivana, shrugging her shoulders and blushing at Carl, who smiled cheaply.

“Oh... You're not funny at all.” Carl leaves the corner of his mouth open and pukes in the gutter.

Andy turned a white eye, looked up and drank all the champagne in the cup, shrugging his shoulders again.

The next day, all major media outlets across the United States covered last night's "Spirit" premiere red carpet and Halloween party.

Thriller and inspiring artistic experience for the audience.

The Washington Post: A surprisingly well-sold film that will scare viewers away from sleeping.

New York: Videos look silly and stale during the day, but of course we don't talk about the day.

The Los Angeles Times: Now the horror movie begins.

The New York Observer: Though in a somewhat unconventional way, Psychic: The Ghosthouse Record is another ghost house film in the heart, a film that takes time to think about the true nature of ghost house films.

“Good reviews are trendy...” Ivana, dressed in two nightgowns, sat on the couch, watching the newspaper report, rushing out of the bathroom with a smile on her face, Andy said.

“Oh, the dollar won't be white, the cost is close to nothing, the publicity is naturally a little more, 2,000 cinemas, will make a fortune.” Andy threw away the towel in his hand and just wiped his hair. He sat down with Ivana, reached over her and kissed her with his mouth.

“By the way, darling, you're in the paper again.” Ivana had a proud, sweet smile on her face, a little pussy, handed to Andy a newspaper.

Andy didn't care about his woman's manipulation. It was a commonplace meal for him to go to the newspaper. It was not normal for him to report without a newspaper, but if Ivana could be alone, then there should be only two possibilities, one for scandal and the other for financial news.

Taking over the newspaper, it was, indeed, a Wall Street Journal story about the heavy losses caused to CEOs and billionaires by the financial storm.

During the financial storm, these wealthy men watched their property “evaporate” in abundance due to falling stock markets and misjudging when to invest.

Among them, old gangster Warren Buffett shrunk its shares and options in Birkhill Hathaway by $13.6 billion, Oracle Larry Ellison's shares and options depreciated by $6.2 billion, Microsoft CEO Steve Ballmer lost $5.1 billion, News Group Murdoch lost $4 billion and Amazon Jeff Besos lost $3.6 billion.

At the end of the story, Andy, who made money from adversity, made a comment on the fact that he had fired gold with the whole people, and analyzed the current surge in gold prices along the way.

In a nutshell, most of them are losing money, while Andy Smith is making a lot of money, and making money that doesn't make people choosy, not robbing the U.S. economy by falling rocks, but taking a lot of people to the rich.

“It is normal for companies to see their stock prices rise and fall, and in this economic situation it is normal for assets to shrink, but when they get out of the crisis, their stock prices will rise and will be higher than before, so this money that I am making will not necessarily keep up with their wealth growth.” Andy was just smiling, and he knew very well that he wouldn't be complacent because he had so much wealth, let alone MG Chase, which had $2.5 trillion worth of assets, which were hundreds of billions of companies that made him proud.

When she heard the words of her own man, Ivana's eyes lit slightly, reaching out to hold Andy's arm and smiling gently: "Honey, you're the best. ”

“Oh, I love to hear that, you have the most say, you know my awesome you have the most experience. ”

Seeing as if Andy was making a good mockery of her, Ivana also smiled and sat in Andy's arms like a beautiful snake, reaching around his neck, and the two were tired of kissing each other.

One-handed Chakra, Andy continues to drill for changes in attributes, water polo practice rubbing pills...

Buzz--

The phone on the table started buzzing, interrupting Andy's practice, pausing, leaning forward, glancing at the phone, and smiling at Ivana, who had already been rubbed by pills: “This phone is really going to answer. ”

Ivana stood still slightly, then smiled lightly on her pretty pink face, kissed Andy's mouth chun, some reluctantly stood up from Andy's arms and tidied herself up with a nightdress raised by Xian.

“I'll go see if breakfast is ready. ”

Watching Ivana turn around and leave behind, Andy couldn't help laughing, xing instead of YD, being smart and knowing how to play dumb, what a good wife.

Answering the phone and hearing what they told him, Andy looked like an old man, but more apathetic.

“Okay, I get it. ”

The “Mrs. Washington” suicide case was closed by the U.S. State Police in Florida. The police confirmed that Deborah, known as "Washington's number one old-timer”, had died from a nylon rope in order to avoid being jailed for running a Y-group selling services to Da Guan.

Andy took his cell phone and stood in front of the floor window, looking at the late autumn view of the estate outside, there was not much BO in his heart, whether she really committed suicide or was killed by suicide, a woman who mastered too many dirty secrets from Washington principals, and for him, the incident was over when he harvested the Washington connection.

Even if the Internet is full of conspiracy theories, it's nothing but a fuss. No one cares. For Washington, the power capital of the United States, full of high-ranking officials, Fujas, and lobbyists, it's just a few more private jokes about each other.