American Fortune Life

The distant hills, the nearby GOU, were wiped out by a thick night, the earth was like a giant black cloth, lit by the city's bustling lights, the bright mirrored moon hung in the sky, and the brilliant xie of flowing water was brought to the vast earth.

Andy was lying on the side of Dazhuang, watching as he even fell asleep with his mouth raised, with Taylor's fair white face with a slight smile on his heart, reaching out to gently open the blonde hair on her cheek, reflecting the intimate interaction and deep communication between the two over the past few hours, seemed to have endless words and misgivings to talk about.

Seems everyone loves this slim, smiling, 5 '10 "(177 cm) blonde. Fan bases are also directly labeled" Taylor Country ”and include almost all age groups.

Teenage girls listen to her sing her romantic love, watch her interact with fans on social media, and sometimes even invite them to parties or give them gifts.

They believe Swift is a girl just like them.

Young boys' doors can sway with fascinating tunes, whilst secretly admiring this female singer like Princess Disney.

And those Cheng Years, they tend to be obsessed with her long, beautiful Leg...

Andy, for example, has won a treasure-like year of play, for which his level of appreciation is absolutely the culmination of peak creation, nothing but skill!

Andy, too, had to lament that, with the sedimentation of experience, this little beauty really grew up, from being the queen who once held the guitar in her arms and understood the girl. It explains how I grew from being a little beauty to being a beauty.

And, of course, he knew very well that it was entirely because of his coaching and GUAN irrigation that Taylor would show off so early, and because of him, he prevented and avoided a single commitment to her love of writing songs, and ended up getting all scaled up.

“Let me enjoy it alone, with me, your inspiration will never be lacking...” Andy stroked her pale, red cheeks gently, whispering, then turned around and turned off the headlights.

The next morning, when Andy opened his eyes and saw the bright sun, he went into the house, and his emotional life was so wonderful, but something seemed to be missing...

Taylor wasn't around, looked down at the clock hanging on the wall, and although it was over 8: 00, Andy was surprised that Taylor was up so early, after all, last night was indiscriminate bombing.

Tsk, I have to say, the physique of the ocean horse is endurance...

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The bathroom door rang, wearing a white bathrobe, and Taylor, with his hair wrapped in a towel bag like a desert hawk, walked into the bedroom from the outside, and when he saw Andy, he smiled sweetly: "Good morning, darling. ”

“Good morning, you're up really early, I thought you'd sleep till noon...” Andy picked out the eyebrows and said something poignant.

Taylor glanced at Andy and sat down in front of the dresser, grabbed his own makeup bag, opened it and took out his makeup, looked in the mirror at the makeup side and said delicately: “I have to go to the office in the morning to continue rehearsing, my dad will come over, I don't want him to know that I've been fooled by you bastards. ”

“Hey, hey, how can you call me a liar?” Andy lifted the silk blanket, cut the wound straight behind her, leaned over Taylor's cheek and looked at the complexion in the mirror and said, "You're just too charming to say. ”

“Humph!” Taylor's eyes and mouth rose at the same time, showing pride, but still snorted. For Andy, she was still very popular and believable. After all, Andy couldn't fool anyone with her obsession and love for some parts of the world. Looking at the images in the mirror, she smiled and broke off the monstrous claws. "You're not ugly, you abusive LU maniac! ”

As for Andy as an asshole, she doesn't know anything about it. The longer she stays in the entertainment world, the more she understands the truth and cruelty of the circle. Besides, she enjoys her youth at her age, and she likes Andy, especially since Andy meets almost all of her fantasies and needs. She doesn't think that with Andy as a benchmark, she can't see anyone else.

“Ha ha, so comfortable, no restraints, most naturally most relaxed.” Andy laughed uncomfortably and began to give Taylor a bad feeling, you know, he had taken several goddesses with him, making this good habit a habit for everyone.

“Go wash up and finish your breakfast and take me to the office.” Taylor glanced white at Andy, and she wasn't used to running around with an inch of LV, which, in her opinion, was really a little ugly.

“OK, I'll be right there.” Andy shrugged his shoulders and walked straight to the bathroom.

Looking at Andy's back, Taylor picked out his left eyebrow and couldn't help but chuckle and smile.

“ Michael Jackson's funeral is said to be scheduled for tomorrow morning, the 7th, in Staples Center, Los Angeles. Police recently searched Jackson's house for the potent narcotic drug propofol and are currently targeting five doctors who served Jackson with a view to finding out who prescribed the potent drug to Jackson.

However, police investigations are likely to fail, as doctors who visit entertainment stars in Los Angeles often use aliases, and their patient medication schedules often fail to fly, making it difficult to trace the truth.

If the doctor who issued Jackson the potent narcotics eventually finds him, he will be charged with murder.

Although Michael Jackson is about to land this week, the Los Angeles Times reported that his remains were incomplete. The coroner has removed Michael's brain for neuropathological testing, and his brain is currently soaked with formaldehyde in a refrigerator at 4°C before being returned to his family three weeks later.

This reporter interviewed Los Angeles Coroner Spokesperson Harvey and confirmed that after Michael's death, his brain was removed and a neuropathology test would be performed to trace Michael's exact cause of death.

Brain tests are known to reveal drugs Jackson has used in the past, to trace his past drug abuse, and to show whether the deceased has alcohol and DU abuse. ”

Taylor, who was eating breakfast, saw a news story on TV, his face changed slightly, his eyebrows frowned and he put down the knife and fork, wiped the red chun with a napkin, and his expression was tangled: “I'm done... ”

“Huh.” Andy couldn't help but laugh and say, “You're not going to hear the news, are you? ”

“Exactly.” Taylor's little face had a depressing and uncomfortable look on it, and he just admitted, "I can't imagine Michael being treated like this after he died... ”

“No way, his death was too sudden and too far-reaching to leave any questions open, otherwise conspiracy theories will definitely intensify, with 700,000 fans pouring into Los Angeles tomorrow and two days, 1.6 million people registering for free tickets, and only 8,750 lucky enough to pick up one or two tickets, even my Dodge stadium being staffed with police and vacated to distribute tickets.

Look, TV satellite carriers surround almost the entire Staples stadium, and five major television stations will broadcast funerals that are estimated to attract billions of viewers around the globe. This will be the biggest, brightest celebrity farewell ceremony of all time, with well over 75,000 attendees at Elvis' funeral and 250,000 at Princess Dai's funeral. ”

Andy leaned up slightly to his chin and showed Taylor watching the TV. Dozens of white cameras in the scene took up almost the entire area opposite the Staples stadium, full of hosts with microphones and people carrying cameras. The scene was busy and lively.

“It's like a TV show...” The Taylor show frowned and shook his head and sighed.

“It doesn't matter anymore, especially for Michael, why don't you come with me tomorrow and meet the musical predecessors, at least later when you're spraying your music, it won't be so intense. Oh.“ Andy laughed.

“I don't care what they say, it's my music, my insistence!” Taylor was a little arrogant in picking out her eyebrows, and she knew that there were a lot of people in the music world who laughed at her for being a SHUI song, pointless, and she had already told herself, no matter how diss her, no matter how unfamiliar she was, she was still the one who was trying to stand at the peak. The mess that those people have lived on their own also adds to her apprenticeship. It's interesting. Just try to make a good life of yourself.