American Fortune Life

Belonging to the beauty of an age, it has always been limited, there is no spell to perpetuate youth. At a particular age, there is beauty at that age. Especially the two most popular women in Europe in front of Andy. Adorative beauty, distinguished from Hollywood's mature charm, transcends the ordinary sense of xing.

Flying through the long skies to the Italian aerial palace, Andy smiled and watched Monica admire the luxuriously decorated side of Sophie Maso on the plane, never changing the French Liu Hai, smiling like a flower.

Andy's deepest feelings about the two goddesses in front of him, both Monica and Sophie, are very much in tune with Eastern aesthetics.

Sophie, with a charming smile on her face, noticed something, turned to look at Andy, smiled back, clear and melancholy eyes, a bright long black hair, a clear face and a sweet smile, although the corner of her eyes was already a little tattooed, still full of style.

“Andy, we were just kidding, and you really booked OsteriaFrancescana's place. ”

“Oh, since you've been praising the food there and Monica wants to eat her hometown dishes, what makes me different from the two goddesses? Moreover, for me, it is important to maintain a great curiosity, enjoy yourself in a timely manner and occasionally indulge yourself in a meal. ”

Andy had a charming smile on his handsome face and a bright, burning glow in his eyes.

“Huh. ”

“Huh. ”

The two goddesses shook their heads with a smile at the same time, and Monica's eyes and Andy looked at each other with a smiling, non-smiling look on her face. As someone Andy didn't know how many times she had interacted deeply, she was too clear about the little bastard in front of her.

Watching her smile squint, Sophie with a charming smile on her face, Monica had a deep mouth lifting, she had no extra thoughts, she couldn't stop Andy from hunting this little bastard, plus the French breeze in Xing, Sophie's wind sao Ren Xing, something happened not at all surprising.

And it doesn't have to be one beat at a time!

“When I was younger, I didn't know what I wanted, and I always tried to be what other people imagined me to be. Now that I'm older, I know better to be myself and live more comfortably. I didn't expect you, Andy, to understand now. It's really enviable. ”

Sophie smiled and, as she was used to the world, naturally noticed a slight strangeness. Whether Andy looked at her eyes or the occasional eye contact between Andy and Monica, her curiosity was hooked.

“Oh, your enjoyment in time is a little different, even unscrupulous to Xing...” Monica glanced at Andy and said in English.

When he heard the two goddesses smile, Andy shrugged his shoulders and turned the subject off and asked Monica, "Are you going to be in a movie together? ”

Monica glanced at Andy and seemed to think of something, her eyes slightly lit up, and she took a script out of her bag and handed it to Andy and said, "This is the full script, big writer, let's see how it goes. ”

Sophie Maso also had a bright eye, watching Andy shake his head and laugh at the result of the script, almost at first glance at the beginning of a quick reading, without having to frown slightly, seemed a little surprised and confused about Andy's display of carelessness.

Monica leaned gracefully against the sofa and sipped coffee, naturally looking at Sophie's frown, but just smiling and not talking, she didn't mind working with the little bastard to show off his talent, especially in front of Sophie, who was very ill with the arts.

Soon, Andy turned around and smiled and nodded to the two of them: "This is a good script, but I was curious that if it was a commercial film, the biggest selling point of the film would be the" showdown ”between two of Europe's finest beauties, but the suspicious stories in it could easily be considered literary. Hard to say, it depends on the director's level of control.

In the case of literary films, the audience needs to think about causal logic and fill in the loopholes. It would have been a good thing to look for the secret intentions of family history. It resembles the story of early literary films, and the audience familiar with such themes can naturally guess the origin of things.

But for the average audience who likes simple and easy narrative logic, the plot is a bit around, the first half of the scene is so cumbersome and draggy... ”

Monica and Sophie both looked at each other with a little seriousness and couldn't help but frown, and Andy naturally saw a change in the expression of the two goddesses, laughing softly: “Never mind, it's just a little bit of my personal opinion, and maybe the director has his own thoughts. ”

As for Andy's point of view, Monica, after all, now that she has Andy's big tree, and she's just got a good box office in Hollywood, there's a big trend towards a second chun, whether it's resources, fame or money, which is not a problem for her right now.

But for Sophie Maso, it was completely different, she was no longer young, and she had begun to hold the director for two years, reverberating without surprise, far less popular as an actor.

Almost 30 years into the world, many actresses her age have faded out of the movie world, and she is still running around the world with a slightly wrinkled smile on her face. Although she is already a French actress with a higher income in the European film market, she has made only two films this year and has been paid 1.5 million euros.

If it weren't for the advertising endorsement and the attendance of some event income, the film alone would certainly not have supported her expenses.

I would have liked to have used this lying movie to get a fortune, but now it doesn't look like it might have worked.

“By the way, I just saw how fast you read...” Sophie suppressed the confusion in her mind, some curious and Andy looked at her.

“Oh, it's just a habit, I see things have always been at this speed.” Andy shrugged his shoulders and said carelessly.

“Oh, Sophie, you don't have to be surprised, he's a recognized genius of the American media, not only the amazing talent of language, but also the ability to remember, you don't know, for a while now, the American media has been bragging almost all day, haha... ”

Monica laughed softly, explaining to Sophie, who frowned slightly, and Sophie heard an unforgettable, inexorably beautiful eye opening, some incredible shouting: “God, this is amazing! ”

Nor did Andy know how to cry and laugh at Monica's aids. Praise is not like praise, ridicule is not like ridicule.

Next, the three of them started chatting about various topics, and Andy heard anecdotes from Sophie and Monica about the European film industry. Andy spat from time to time, making both women smile more and more. No matter what kind of woman, she likes to be with a man who can laugh at herself. If she's still a handsome guy, it's easy to invite her home to see a goldfish in the bedroom.

OsteriaFrancescana Restaurant, located at 22 Rear Street, Modena, Italy, is best known for its factories around the city, including Ferrari, Maserati, Pagani, Lamborghini and Ducati.

Andy walked off with the two Continental goddesses, looking at the pink little house, the blue rain shed, and Massimo Botura, the chef who greeted them with a smile at the door.

Chef Massimo was also very happy for Andy Smith to come to his restaurant with the Italian Goddess of National Treasures and a kiss from France.

After a few chills, under Massimo's leadership, three people walked into a simple dining room, and Andy knew the features of these Michelin-starred restaurants. Specialization was not overly luxurious, and some restaurants even wore out utensils. Of course, it was inevitable that in order to give customers a psychological hint that all their energies were devoted to cooking food.