Chapter 756: 756
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"Hoo --"
on the back seat of a Cadillac CareAD outside the terminal building of Los Angeles International Airport, his eyes slowly become clear from the state of loss, and then a mouthful of turbid gas is exhaled.
Andy shakes his head and grins bitterly. Along the way, he is nearly exploded by Scarlett's teasing Bo. The little demon Jing can master his preferences more and more.
Fortunately, I have a way to extinguish the fire as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will pick up my real girlfriend, but there is a fire in my pants. NIMA is surrounded by paparazzi, so it's a good play.
After watching the time, Andy takes out his cell phone and dials it out.
"Jon, it's me..."
"Boss, what can I do for you?" Jon Mitcham, who was about to leave the editor's office, returned to his seat and asked.
"There's nothing wrong. Take a picture for the reporter to interview Ronan Farrow, a spokesman for UNICEF teenagers, and give him an interview with Newsweek. It doesn't matter what else. The most important question is to let him talk about his father Woody Allen married his sister, who is both his son and his brother-in-law. What do young people think of his father's moral degradation "Bereavement"
Jon Mitcham's eyes are round, and his forehead is sweating. His fingers are shaking. NIMA, the boss is going to kill Woody Allen. I'm going to take off a big moral decadent hat, which almost killed the old man. It's too cruel!
In particular, I also transferred my own son who hated Woody Allen the most. Well, Woody Allen is going to skin completely this time.
Gudong -
"old man, boss, Woody Allen... The consensus of the media is
Andy frowned and said in a cold voice, "if you're in trouble, I'll give it to Pete and them..."
"No! Boss, we have no problem, absolutely no problem, please rest assured, we will not let you down! " When Jon Mitcham heard the cold tone of the boss, he immediately hit the spirit, and the cold sweat on his back came out immediately. He secretly scolded himself that he was looking for death. He dared to contradict the boss and hurriedly made up for his mistake.
"Well, don't rush to interview. Even after the interview, you have to press it first. After the film is finished in his hand, it will be made into a front page headline. Don't let me down..."
Jon Mitcham, who hung up the phone, felt cold sweat on his forehead and slumped down in the boss's chair with a wry smile. He is a Hollywood image benchmark. He is also crazy. He dares to disobey the wishes of the boss and almost can't help it. Damn it, how did the old guy offend his boss? And so on? Is it...
Ah bah, it's not what I should think. I still don't know anything. Curiosity Kills cats! Newsweek just got out of trouble, and its editor was shaking again. He didn't want to lose his job because of some unimportant people. NIMA, if he lost his job in this economic environment, he would really eat dirt.
Los Angeles International Airport terminal.
The tailored and ironed trousers and black shiny leather shoes, the white shirt is a blue British woolen windbreaker without any wrinkles. Andy put his hand in his pants pocket and held a big handful of bright red roses in one hand, surrounded by a large group of journalists who took photos constantly.
"Andy, is Ivana coming?"
"How long have you not seen each other? Is it a little strange? "
Andy coolly glanced at the reporters who knew the time better than him. He didn't care about the idiotic questions they asked. Knowing their routine, he hoped to respond by himself. No matter how they responded, they could continue to pester and let Andy talk straight.
Since Andy is familiar with routines, he naturally ignores them. Silence is the best way to deal with them. Of course, although these paparazzi reporters know Andy's style, they often hate him.
Today, however, everyone is eager to wait for the charming woman to appear in the airport passage, because Ivana, who is hot to the explosion, is the favorite of all the paparazzi, but she always responds to them with a sweet smile.
As long as you compliment this aunt, this cold young man can only stand aside and be honest in charge of the road. This is one thing for one thing.
"Ah, come on, come out, here, Ivana, look here..."
Andy takes Rose's hand slightly to quiver, looks at the paparazzi around him all hurries to the exit of the business channel, the flash light became a piece, Andy's mouth corner pulled.
Ivana, a tall and attractive curve wrapped in a lavender suit and trousers shirt, reaches out to gently lift Bo's loose golden hair, her red lips open slightly, the corners of her mouth cocked up, showing a standard sweet smile, and gracefully steps up to Tui, who is more slender and slender against the sky, which is set off by tight trousers, and waves in response from time to time.
When she saw her boyfriend holding a rose, Ivana's eyes turned into crescent moon. She smiled sweetly, quickened her pace, hugged Andy who was coming up, and then kissed Wen.
When they are around, the shutter clicks and the people blink and turn off the lights. They don't have Wen for a long time. They have time to go home and slowly release their thoughts."Ivana, how long will you stay this time?"
"Ivana, you are so beautiful. You two are so well matched..."
"Look here, Ivana, can you kiss Andy on the cheek..."
"Ivana, here, perfect, perfect to amazing!"
。。。。。。
Andy is a black line. He is completely defeated by the reporters who are not in the middle of the line. He kneels directly. We become props again...
A group of reporters with a bad smile on their faces knelt down crazily, Tian Ivana, almost called auntie. Ivana also smiled gracefully and sweetly, reaching for Andy's waist, while Andy also held her waist, put his hand on the charming fengni arc behind her tight trousers, and put pose close to respond to reporters' demands.
She was in a very good mood when she was kneeling Tian, looking up at her boyfriend with infinite tenderness, while smiling to answer some questions.
"Thank you. I'll be here for two or three weeks. I'm sorry. Could you let me have a moment..."
After hearing Ivana's response, the questions of the reporters were more frequent.
"I'm from the Los Angeles Times. Can I invite you for an interview?"
"I am."
。。。。。。
Andy frowned a little, saw that Ivana might respond, and said in a cold voice, "she won't have time for an exclusive interview in recent days..."
"Oh --"
a group of reporters didn't know who used the tone of infinite reverie first, then caused a burst of laughter that we knew, let the elegant Ivana also blush, and took Andy's small hand around his waist and pinched him shamefully.
Andy frowned slightly first, and then he began to talk with tears and laughs. These bastards and Ivana wanted to be crooked. Well, he really didn't mean anything else. Although he really wanted to spend the first two days with Ivana in creation, have a good time, how could he talk nonsense in such a place.
There was no explanation either, and directly signaled the bodyguards to help them open the way for themselves, and Ivana, who was holding Xiasheng's cheeks, walked out in an ambiguous laughter.
"Ivana, can Andy's guys really play golf?"
I don't know who shouted, and a burst of unbridled laughter made Andy roll his eyes. These bastards are too unbridled, and Ivana is a beautiful girl who was held in Andy's arms and looked up slightly to Andy's eyes.
"Ignore these bastards, let's go home, Aunt Liu has made a very rich Chinese meal to meet you, and then we have a long time to play some meaningful games together!" Andy lowered his head slightly to Ivana's ear and whispered softly.
Ivana is also a sweet smile, with sparkling water in her beautiful eyes. She also said in the same greasy voice that they could hear: "I brought cheongsam and Si socks, several colors..."
Andy's eyes suddenly coagulated, tightened the demon Jing in his arms, protected her to get on the car first, followed closely by himself, closed the door, Andy reached over Ivana, looked at Ivana with the same deep feeling and said: "you are not afraid that I will change into a great demon, so you can't live or die?"
"Come on, come on..."
Ivana unknowingly provoked two sentences, and was red Chun by Andy Wen.
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"Hoo --"
on the back seat of a Cadillac CareAD outside the terminal building of Los Angeles International Airport, his eyes slowly become clear from the state of loss, and then a mouthful of turbid gas is exhaled.
Andy shakes his head and grins bitterly. Along the way, he is nearly exploded by Scarlett's teasing Bo. The little demon Jing can master his preferences more and more.
Fortunately, I have a way to extinguish the fire as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will pick up my real girlfriend, but there is a fire in my pants. NIMA is surrounded by paparazzi, so it's a good play.
After watching the time, Andy takes out his cell phone and dials it out.
"Jon, it's me..."
"Boss, what can I do for you?" Jon Mitcham, who was about to leave the editor's office, returned to his seat and asked.
"There's nothing wrong. Take a picture for the reporter to interview Ronan Farrow, a spokesman for UNICEF teenagers, and give him an interview with Newsweek. It doesn't matter what else. The most important question is to let him talk about his father Woody Allen married his sister, who is both his son and his brother-in-law. What do young people think of his father's moral degradation "Bereavement"
Jon Mitcham's eyes are round, and his forehead is sweating. His fingers are shaking. NIMA, the boss is going to kill Woody Allen. I'm going to take off a big moral decadent hat, which almost killed the old man. It's too cruel!
In particular, I also transferred my own son who hated Woody Allen the most. Well, Woody Allen is going to skin completely this time.
Gudong -
"old man, boss, Woody Allen... The consensus of the media is
Andy frowned and said in a cold voice, "if you're in trouble, I'll give it to Pete and them..."
"No! Boss, we have no problem, absolutely no problem, please rest assured, we will not let you down! " When Jon Mitcham heard the cold tone of the boss, he immediately hit the spirit, and the cold sweat on his back came out immediately. He secretly scolded himself that he was looking for death. He dared to contradict the boss and hurriedly made up for his mistake.
"Well, don't rush to interview. Even after the interview, you have to press it first. After the film is finished in his hand, it will be made into a front page headline. Don't let me down..."
Jon Mitcham, who hung up the phone, felt cold sweat on his forehead and slumped down in the boss's chair with a wry smile. He is a Hollywood image benchmark. He is also crazy. He dares to disobey the wishes of the boss and almost can't help it. Damn it, how did the old guy offend his boss? And so on? Is it...
Ah bah, it's not what I should think. I still don't know anything. Curiosity Kills cats! Newsweek just got out of trouble, and its editor was shaking again. He didn't want to lose his job because of some unimportant people. NIMA, if he lost his job in this economic environment, he would really eat dirt.
Los Angeles International Airport terminal.
The tailored and ironed trousers and black shiny leather shoes, the white shirt is a blue British woolen windbreaker without any wrinkles. Andy put his hand in his pants pocket and held a big handful of bright red roses in one hand, surrounded by a large group of journalists who took photos constantly.
"Andy, is Ivana coming?"
"How long have you not seen each other? Is it a little strange? "
Andy coolly glanced at the reporters who knew the time better than him. He didn't care about the idiotic questions they asked. Knowing their routine, he hoped to respond by himself. No matter how they responded, they could continue to pester and let Andy talk straight.
Since Andy is familiar with routines, he naturally ignores them. Silence is the best way to deal with them. Of course, although these paparazzi reporters know Andy's style, they often hate him.
Today, however, everyone is eager to wait for the charming woman to appear in the airport passage, because Ivana, who is hot to the explosion, is the favorite of all the paparazzi, but she always responds to them with a sweet smile.
As long as you compliment this aunt, this cold young man can only stand aside and be honest in charge of the road. This is one thing for one thing.
"Ah, come on, come out, here, Ivana, look here..."
Andy takes Rose's hand slightly to quiver, looks at the paparazzi around him all hurries to the exit of the business channel, the flash light became a piece, Andy's mouth corner pulled.
Ivana, a tall and attractive curve wrapped in a lavender suit and trousers shirt, reaches out to gently lift Bo's loose golden hair, her red lips open slightly, the corners of her mouth cocked up, showing a standard sweet smile, and gracefully steps up to Tui, who is more slender and slender against the sky, which is set off by tight trousers, and waves in response from time to time.
When she saw her boyfriend holding a rose, Ivana's eyes turned into crescent moon. She smiled sweetly, quickened her pace, hugged Andy who was coming up, and then kissed Wen.
When they are around, the shutter clicks and the people blink and turn off the lights. They don't have Wen for a long time. They have time to go home and slowly release their thoughts."Ivana, how long will you stay this time?"
"Ivana, you are so beautiful. You two are so well matched..."
"Look here, Ivana, can you kiss Andy on the cheek..."
"Ivana, here, perfect, perfect to amazing!"
。。。。。。
Andy is a black line. He is completely defeated by the reporters who are not in the middle of the line. He kneels directly. We become props again...
A group of reporters with a bad smile on their faces knelt down crazily, Tian Ivana, almost called auntie. Ivana also smiled gracefully and sweetly, reaching for Andy's waist, while Andy also held her waist, put his hand on the charming fengni arc behind her tight trousers, and put pose close to respond to reporters' demands.
She was in a very good mood when she was kneeling Tian, looking up at her boyfriend with infinite tenderness, while smiling to answer some questions.
"Thank you. I'll be here for two or three weeks. I'm sorry. Could you let me have a moment..."
After hearing Ivana's response, the questions of the reporters were more frequent.
"I'm from the Los Angeles Times. Can I invite you for an interview?"
"I am."
。。。。。。
Andy frowned a little, saw that Ivana might respond, and said in a cold voice, "she won't have time for an exclusive interview in recent days..."
"Oh --"
a group of reporters didn't know who used the tone of infinite reverie first, then caused a burst of laughter that we knew, let the elegant Ivana also blush, and took Andy's small hand around his waist and pinched him shamefully.
Andy frowned slightly first, and then he began to talk with tears and laughs. These bastards and Ivana wanted to be crooked. Well, he really didn't mean anything else. Although he really wanted to spend the first two days with Ivana in creation, have a good time, how could he talk nonsense in such a place.
There was no explanation either, and directly signaled the bodyguards to help them open the way for themselves, and Ivana, who was holding Xiasheng's cheeks, walked out in an ambiguous laughter.
"Ivana, can Andy's guys really play golf?"
I don't know who shouted, and a burst of unbridled laughter made Andy roll his eyes. These bastards are too unbridled, and Ivana is a beautiful girl who was held in Andy's arms and looked up slightly to Andy's eyes.
"Ignore these bastards, let's go home, Aunt Liu has made a very rich Chinese meal to meet you, and then we have a long time to play some meaningful games together!" Andy lowered his head slightly to Ivana's ear and whispered softly.
Ivana is also a sweet smile, with sparkling water in her beautiful eyes. She also said in the same greasy voice that they could hear: "I brought cheongsam and Si socks, several colors..."
Andy's eyes suddenly coagulated, tightened the demon Jing in his arms, protected her to get on the car first, followed closely by himself, closed the door, Andy reached over Ivana, looked at Ivana with the same deep feeling and said: "you are not afraid that I will change into a great demon, so you can't live or die?"
"Come on, come on..."
Ivana unknowingly provoked two sentences, and was red Chun by Andy Wen.
"Hoo --" on the back seat of a Cadillac CareAD outside the terminal building of Los Angeles International Airport, his eyes slowly become clear from the state of loss, and then a mouthful of turbid gas is exhaled. Andy shakes his head and grins bitterly. Along the way, he is nearly exploded by Scarlett's teasing Bo. The little demon Jing can master his preferences more and more. Fortunately, I have a way to extinguish the fire as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will pick up my real girlfriend, but there is a fire in my pants. NIMA is surrounded by paparazzi, so it's a good play. After watching the time, Andy takes out his cell phone and dials it out. "Jon, it's me..." "Boss, what can I do for you?" Jon Mitcham, who was about to leave the editor's office, returned to his seat and asked. "There's nothing wrong. Take a picture for the reporter to interview Ronan Farrow, a spokesman for UNICEF teenagers, and give him an interview with Newsweek. It doesn't matter what else. The most important question is to let him talk about his father Woody Allen married his sister, who is both his son and his brother-in-law. What do young people think of his father's moral degradation "Bereavement" Jon Mitcham's eyes are round, and his forehead is sweating. His fingers are shaking. NIMA, the boss is going to kill Woody Allen. I'm going to take off a big moral decadent hat, which almost killed the old man. It's too cruel! In particular, I also transferred my own son who hated Woody Allen the most. Well, Woody Allen is going to skin completely this time. Gudong - "old man, boss, Woody Allen... The consensus of the media is Andy frowned and said in a cold voice, "if you're in trouble, I'll give it to Pete and them..." "No! Boss, we have no problem, absolutely no problem, please rest assured, we will not let you down! " When Jon Mitcham heard the cold tone of the boss, he immediately hit the spirit, and the cold sweat on his back came out immediately. He secretly scolded himself that he was looking for death. He dared to contradict the boss and hurriedly made up for his mistake. "Well, don't rush to interview. Even after the interview, you have to press it first. After the film is finished in his hand, it will be made into a front page headline. Don't let me down..." Jon Mitcham, who hung up the phone, felt cold sweat on his forehead and slumped down in the boss's chair with a wry smile. He is a Hollywood image benchmark. He is also crazy. He dares to disobey the wishes of the boss and almost can't help it. Damn it, how did the old guy offend his boss? And so on? Is it... Ah bah, it's not what I should think. I still don't know anything. Curiosity Kills cats! Newsweek just got out of trouble, and its editor was shaking again. He didn't want to lose his job because of some unimportant people. NIMA, if he lost his job in this economic environment, he would really eat dirt. Los Angeles International Airport terminal. The tailored and ironed trousers and black shiny leather shoes, the white shirt is a blue British woolen windbreaker without any wrinkles. Andy put his hand in his pants pocket and held a big handful of bright red roses in one hand, surrounded by a large group of journalists who took photos constantly. "Andy, is Ivana coming?" "How long have you not seen each other? Is it a little strange? " Andy coolly glanced at the reporters who knew the time better than him. He didn't care about the idiotic questions they asked. Knowing their routine, he hoped to respond by himself. No matter how they responded, they could continue to pester and let Andy talk straight. Since Andy is familiar with routines, he naturally ignores them. Silence is the best way to deal with them. Of course, although these paparazzi reporters know Andy's style, they often hate him. Today, however, everyone is eager to wait for the charming woman to appear in the airport passage, because Ivana, who is hot to the explosion, is the favorite of all the paparazzi, but she always responds to them with a sweet smile. As long as you compliment this aunt, this cold young man can only stand aside and be honest in charge of the road. This is one thing for one thing. "Ah, come on, come out, here, Ivana, look here..." Andy takes Rose's hand slightly to quiver, looks at the paparazzi around him all hurries to the exit of the business channel, the flash light became a piece, Andy's mouth corner pulled. Ivana, a tall and attractive curve wrapped in a lavender suit and trousers shirt, reaches out to gently lift Bo's loose golden hair, her red lips open slightly, the corners of her mouth cocked up, showing a standard sweet smile, and gracefully steps up to Tui, who is more slender and slender against the sky, which is set off by tight trousers, and waves in response from time to time. When she saw her boyfriend holding a rose, Ivana's eyes turned into crescent moon. She smiled sweetly, quickened her pace, hugged Andy who was coming up, and then kissed Wen. When they are around, the shutter clicks and the people blink and turn off the lights. They don't have Wen for a long time. They have time to go home and slowly release their thoughts."Ivana, how long will you stay this time?" "Ivana, you are so beautiful. You two are so well matched..." "Look here, Ivana, can you kiss Andy on the cheek..." "Ivana, here, perfect, perfect to amazing!" Andy is a black line. He is completely defeated by the reporters who are not in the middle of the line. He kneels directly. We become props again... A group of reporters with a bad smile on their faces knelt down crazily, Tian Ivana, almost called auntie. Ivana also smiled gracefully and sweetly, reaching for Andy's waist, while Andy also held her waist, put his hand on the charming fengni arc behind her tight trousers, and put pose close to respond to reporters' demands. She was in a very good mood when she was kneeling Tian, looking up at her boyfriend with infinite tenderness, while smiling to answer some questions. "Thank you. I'll be here for two or three weeks. I'm sorry. Could you let me have a moment..." After hearing Ivana's response, the questions of the reporters were more frequent. "I'm from the Los Angeles Times. Can I invite you for an interview?" "I am." Andy frowned a little, saw that Ivana might respond, and said in a cold voice, "she won't have time for an exclusive interview in recent days..." "Oh --" a group of reporters didn't know who used the tone of infinite reverie first, then caused a burst of laughter that we knew, let the elegant Ivana also blush, and took Andy's small hand around his waist and pinched him shamefully. Andy frowned slightly first, and then he began to talk with tears and laughs. These bastards and Ivana wanted to be crooked. Well, he really didn't mean anything else. Although he really wanted to spend the first two days with Ivana in creation, have a good time, how could he talk nonsense in such a place. There was no explanation either, and directly signaled the bodyguards to help them open the way for themselves, and Ivana, who was holding Xiasheng's cheeks, walked out in an ambiguous laughter. "Ivana, can Andy's guys really play golf?" I don't know who shouted, and a burst of unbridled laughter made Andy roll his eyes. These bastards are too unbridled, and Ivana is a beautiful girl who was held in Andy's arms and looked up slightly to Andy's eyes. "Ignore these bastards, let's go home, Aunt Liu has made a very rich Chinese meal to meet you, and then we have a long time to play some meaningful games together!" Andy lowered his head slightly to Ivana's ear and whispered softly. Ivana is also a sweet smile, with sparkling water in her beautiful eyes. She also said in the same greasy voice that they could hear: "I brought cheongsam and Si socks, several colors..." Andy's eyes suddenly coagulated, tightened the demon Jing in his arms, protected her to get on the car first, followed closely by himself, closed the door, Andy reached over Ivana, looked at Ivana with the same deep feeling and said: "you are not afraid that I will change into a great demon, so you can't live or die?" "Come on, come on..." Ivana unknowingly provoked two sentences, and was red Chun by Andy Wen.
