American Fortune Life

The dawn brightens out the veil of darkness and brilliant morning light, ushering in a new day.

The golden line lights warmly into the room, reflecting the whole room in gold. It's a warm, unconscious corner of your mouth.

Andy stretched out his arm, lazily stretched out a lazy waist, his sleeping eyes gleaming in the bright sun, and two rabbits jumped through his eyes.

“What a vibrant morning! ”

Andy leaned back against the pillow with a smile, watching Monica walk out of the bathroom in a silk nightgown with an open collar, her hair plated into a hairpin and a glance at Andy by Chuang.

“I don't have time to continue tossing with you, I have to try the dress later, the jewellery from Cartier will be delivered, I need to pick it up, I need to do the styling in the afternoon...” Monica sat in front of the dresser, reaching out to unwrap the development hook, a BO wave show spread out, she shook her head gently, straightened her hands, looked in the mirror Andy lifted the quilt, looked up eight forks and waited for something, a beautiful white glance, said faintly.

Andy's face was a little disappointed, but for two days, it was just four words: tired and happy! Goddess shu feminine rhyme, but it is difficult to be self-absorbed by Ba. In that year, the impressive power of the face is still fascinating, gently beneath CHUN, so beautiful to suffocate.

“By the way, between you and Gong... ”

Andy stepped out of his trauma, took up the robe beside him and put it on, walked behind Monica and leaned over her cheek and kissed her. Looking at Monica's strange expression and gaze at her, Andy shrugged and said: "Don't speculate, her husband is just a friend. ”

“Oh...” Monica curled her mouth and smiled with a sarcasm, reaching out to open the dishonest claw of Luoshan, "a star who can be your friend, even if there are no bones left to be eaten long ago! ”

Andy pulled the corner of his mouth, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, shook his head and said, "It's not all... ”

“You're so shameless! ”

“Thank you for making me remember, not much, and you're the one I don't want to let go of.” Andy and Monica put their faces on and looked at the images in the mirror, smiling like sunshine.

“You want to be modern Howard Hughes, turn Hollywood into your hunting ground? ”

Looking at Monica with some cold eyes, Andy kissed her on the cheek, then stood up straight and smiled, confidently saying: “I'm Andy Smith, not anyone's modern edition!

Not everyone can be the goddess of my Andy Smith eyes!

As for the hunting grounds.

Oh, Hollywood has always been a cruel hunting ground, never changed, called a gun, Lee is a bullet, fallen, or driven out of the hunting ground! ”

Watching Andy walk into the back of the bathroom, Monica blinked her eyes a few times, laughing at herself and continuing to pick up the blush on the table and sweep it up on her face.

There is also a last glimmer of light in the sky, coming to the BlueHour after sunset. At this time, the sky is deep blue and not yet dark.

The Parisian Opera House has lit up, making it even more golden in the deep blue sky.

In front of the magnificent, magnificent Paris Opera House, a brand new red carpet stretching all the way to the side of the road had long been occupied by journalists from all over the country, and more by fans who cheered on the sky, and of course by tourists who watched, one without turning a blind eye, pressed the shutter, leaving behind this rare and beautiful moment of starlight.

“Monica--”

“Mr. Smith, look here... ”

“Gong Li--”

When the shiny new black Rolls-Royce stopped, Andy walked out of the car, turned around to hold on to a small white hand, and helped Monica, who hit the golden shiny ultra-low xiong waistband fishtail evening dress, get out of the car, not in a hurry to walk away, but continued to reach out and put on a colorful blue over-the-shoulder tui, a pair of large white tui if hidden, xing sensation and charming gorgeous.

Andy, with a goddess around him, brightened the red carpet and immediately detonated the whole red carpet hustle.

“Click, click, click...”

Cheers and constant shutters, as well as daylight flashes all around the red carpet, envelop the three glamorous and noble Monica Bellucci, elegant and seductive Gong and slightly indulgent Andy.

Walk the red carpet and take beautiful POSE photos with the reporters. For Monica and Gong Li, it's like eating water. They know exactly what to do to get the front page tomorrow. All in all, Andy Smith has become a prop for the two international goddesses.

Watching Andy Smith, who had always had a stinking face, was made to feel comfortable by the two goddesses, which made the reporters on both sides of the red carpet crazy.

“A little closer... ”

“Can you hold your hips... ”

“Can I kiss WEN's cheek... ”

An excessive demand was shouted out by reporters, causing fans and surrounding tourists to scream and cheer, while the two goddesses did not seem to mind, glancing at each other, then focusing on a helpless Andy, looking up at each other with a red chun on both sides of Andy's cheek.

“Ah--”

“Wow! ”

Hearing cheers and hoarseness, watching the two goddesses' faces with some dramatic and charming smiles, Andy really wanted to beat the two's PIGU hard, but both sides were reporters, Andy was not allowed to come at all, he could only hold his breath and came back with a harsh flog at night.

Andy spread his arms and held the two goddesses' slender waists, walking slowly on the red carpet, walking towards the front door of the opera house. As soon as he entered the opera house, he was attracted by the spectacular staircase. The marble staircase was even brighter under the golden light. One of the claims was that he was brightened by the skirt of the noble lady of the night song, which showed the opera house flourishing.

The ceiling above the stairs depicts many tales of musical fables, Andy holding the waist and limbs of both women, seemingly caressing them up and down from time to time, giving Monica and Gong Li a slight glimpse through the corridor on one side, and the three of them walked into the lounge hall where the party was held under the guidance of a waiter.

Full of gold and silver jewellery, this is Andy's only feeling, as if walking into a jewellery box. Comparable to the Grand Gallery of the Palais Versailles, you can imagine the luxurious interior of this corridor-style lounge, full of Baroque sculptures, hanging lights, paintings...

As soon as Andy arrived, Sebasti, CEO of Spades A Champagne, was approaching with Katino's father and son, as well as company executives, at a time when the guests had not arrived, some of whom were just his own men and trained waiters.

Sebastian began to be an instructor himself, introducing Big BOSS and two brand advocates to the preparations for the party.

“Nice!”

Andy also had to praise Sebasti for his work as he walked in and whispered in Sebasti's ear as several people chatted.

“Boss, Mr. Leonardo di Caprio and Ms. Kate Winslet are here. ”

“Oh, he did come early, let's go and meet Little Plum. ”

“Pfft -”

When he heard Andy call Little Plum in Chinese, Gong Li smiled and twitched, and the arrogant man strangled by his neck dress jumped up gently, letting Andy sincerely admire the breadth of his bear.

“You're so bad, if Leonardo knew what it meant, he wouldn't be angry. ”

“Too bad he doesn't know, even if he does, he can't beat me. Do you know why I contacted boxing?” Andy picked a frown and laughed.

This time Andy was speaking English, and he had a slight frown, so Monica and Gong Li, who were smiling, asked the same thing: "Why? ”

“Reading is for talking to the beautiful women, boxing is for talking to me! ”

“Pfft -”

The two goddesses smiled at the same time, delicate and unspeakable.