Chapter 965: 965
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As a classic French song says, "two strangers last night, after a long night. This morning, I have become two bold people in the street
The next morning, Marion, who was awake, reached for her fluffy hair lazily and looked down at the claws of Lushan Mountain, which she was not used to.
After moving her hand away, Marion opened the quilt, sat at the edge of the wound, stretched her arms lazily, stooped to pick up the silver gray silk suspender nightdress from the carpet, put it on, went to the dresser, found the headband, tied up her long hair, looked at the extremely ruddy face in the mirror, patted her cheek, smiled with satisfaction, and looked back at Andy who had not yet woken up.
There was a satisfied smile on her face. Although she had been tossed all night, she was very satisfied with the perfect process last night.
When walking out of the bedroom and passing by the living room, take out a box of cigarettes from the bag, light one, walk into the dining room, search for the next cabinet, find a can of coffee beans, walk to the black coffee machine, open the cover, pour in the coffee beans, then close the cover, press the button, lean on the bar and wait quietly.
"Ha ha, French style, smoking, drinking, scalding and inseparable coffee..."
Hearing the voice behind her, Marion put her cigarette in her finger, spit out a mouthful of smoke, turned back and said with a faint smile, "good morning, would you like a drink?"
"Of course, it's better to match with a French beauty. This morning should be better."
Marion had no choice but to let Andy hold her from behind and start sniffing at her swan neck.
"Stop it, I haven't washed yet..." Marion reached for Andy and shook her head.
Andy, who suddenly thought of something, pulled at the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly. He retreated under Marion's joking smile, holding his hands high, looking like I'm not making any more noise.
"But you should have coffee first. Cough up and clean it up?" Andy asked in consternation at the thought of what he had done last night.
"It doesn't matter... Take the cup. " Marion, with a cigarette in her mouth, reached for the coffee pot and pointed to two white porcelain cups.
Andy wakes up, reaches for the cup and puts it in front of her. "Wow -" the strong coffee is poured into the cup. Marion puts down the coffee pot, picks up the cup and sniffs it. He smiles with satisfaction and says, "good coffee, would you like to add some sugar?"
Andy shook his head, Marion took the coffee to the living room, put the coffee cup on the coffee table, went to the window, without hesitation, reached out and opened the curtain, and the sun shone into the living room.
"You're crazy!"
Andy ducked into the curtains that hadn't been opened completely, and looked at Marion with the eyes of an idiot.
"You are so tired!"
Marion closed his eyes, opened his arms to make complaints about the sunshine, and looked cool. Then he turned to Andy, smiled and Tucao Tao, pulled the cane chair, sat at the window, and took coffee slowly and began to drink alone.
"I don't think I'm tired. I was photographed by the paparazzi. It's really hilarious!" Andy reaches for half the curtains, sits on the sofa, raises his legs and gives Marion a white look.
"Seriously, it's a bit surreal for me. I didn't expect that an Oscar movie has brought such a big change to my life. My God, I still dream of the night when I won the prize, and then I see my performance. It's a bit horrible."
Andy looks at Marion and puts her hand over her face with shame. He chuckles: "Oscar has never been a stage for cultural exchange. The little golden man is a product of the American film industry and a chain on the commercial assembly line.
It can identify with the breakthrough of artistic techniques and examine the history of the country, but its original intention is to maximize the profits of entertainment products.
Once nominated, those copies that have been offline in China will return to the cinema, and the films with poor box office will be added immediately. The posters that have not been released abroad will be marked with "n Oscar shortlisted". Oscar has become the most effective advertisement, which can bring more secondary and tertiary consumption in the DVD era.
"Rose life" won three golden men. We can go back to the cinema circle once again in Europe and the United States. DVD sales and rentals have exploded.
Otherwise, Carl would have to pay for his hematemesis this time
Marion chuckles and stretches out the slender long Tui, the white foot rubs several times on Andy's calf and says: "thank you, let a foreign language film get the Oscar, as everyone says, you have created a miracle, a super cold door!"
"No, everyone thinks it's the most fair award ceremony in the college. Your performance is just too good!" Andy grabs the little feet, chuckles and says.
"Thank you for helping me beat all my opponents..."
The two men look at each other. Andy pulls Marion, who laughs, and presses her on the sofa. When she is about to roll into a ball, what Andy hates most happens. Marion's cell phone rings."Cluck, OK. I'll take the phone first. It's a private phone. It should be urgent." Marion pushes away the dead Andy, puts down the suspender skirt, arranges it, and runs into the bedroom.
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"Merde --"
Andy, who was chatting up, heard Marion's French national scolding. His face changed slightly. He turned over from the sofa and walked into the bedroom quickly. He saw his hand covering his face with grief and anger, his face crying, his lips trembling, his hand holding the mobile phone emitting some white blood loss.
Andy squats down, reaches for Marion's face, and tells him what's going on.
"Let him tell you! I, I seem to be in trouble again
Andy received the cell phone in a dazed way. As soon as he put it in his ear, he heard Carl's voice, which had been swearing all the time. Then he put down his heart, stood up, reached over Marion's shoulder with a painful expression, and said to the phone, "what's the matter, making you so angry and defeated?"
"I really want to strangle you, you idiot woman... Ah? Andy? Keke, you are here, can you slap me on the blue pool's ears
Andy frowned and said, "what's the matter? Say it! "
"Forget it. Go to this website... Are you with her? Well, I'll get there right away. I won't give up with Harvey's shit this time! "
Andy directly put down the phone, not interested in listening to his nonsense, looking at the eyes of some panic, panic Marion, patted her shoulder and said: "as long as you don't kill people, it's no big deal!"
"Maybe... Maybe more than killing! "
Andy pulled off the corner of his mouth, found his bag a bit shabby, took out his laptop and turned it on, then connected to the Internet, opened youtube, and saw the top video "amazing innocence and ignorant speech after the new Oscar Movie" on the home page... Some people may think that the twin towers are too old, and it's better to knock them down than to spend a lot of money to maintain fashion and luxury. Therefore, the "September 11" incident is actually the specific implementation of the US government's plan to destroy buildings.
Is that man really on the moon? Although I have seen many documentaries in this field, I still doubt the authenticity of this matter
Andy's whole face is dark. It's really dark. Looking at the video, Marion looks naive and ignorant and discusses with the reporter. She talks nonsense without any cover. She looks at Marion with her hands covering her face with unbelievable eyes.
"Cough, is it true?"
Marion took his hand and said with a timid smile: "the video is true, but not the whole content. It was edited intentionally. What we were discussing at that time was conspiracy theory..."
"So 9 / 11 became a demolition, a moon landing became a fake..." Andy's mouth is full of chatter. It can be doubted that the moon landing is a fake. But NIMA, the twin towers are "aging", because they always need to spend a lot of money to maintain their fashion and luxury, so it's better to collapse them. So, what's the argument that "September 11th" incident is actually the concrete implementation of the US government's plan to destroy buildings?
Looking at Marion, who lowered his head and buried his face in his hands, Andy finally understood why Carl wanted to strangle her. This French woman is an idiot, and a giant pit that can kill people!
If she used to work in France, she said it and nobody cared about it. But now she has just won the Oscar Movie and has arranged a slow shooting plan and various promotions for her, which is a bolt from the blue.
"Your ignorance is enough to ruin your future in Hollywood!"
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As a classic French song says, "two strangers last night, after a long night. This morning, I have become two bold people in the street
The next morning, Marion, who was awake, reached for her fluffy hair lazily and looked down at the claws of Lushan Mountain, which she was not used to.
After moving her hand away, Marion opened the quilt, sat at the edge of the wound, stretched her arms lazily, stooped to pick up the silver gray silk suspender nightdress from the carpet, put it on, went to the dresser, found the headband, tied up her long hair, looked at the extremely ruddy face in the mirror, patted her cheek, smiled with satisfaction, and looked back at Andy who had not yet woken up.
There was a satisfied smile on her face. Although she had been tossed all night, she was very satisfied with the perfect process last night.
When walking out of the bedroom and passing by the living room, take out a box of cigarettes from the bag, light one, walk into the dining room, search for the next cabinet, find a can of coffee beans, walk to the black coffee machine, open the cover, pour in the coffee beans, then close the cover, press the button, lean on the bar and wait quietly.
"Ha ha, French style, smoking, drinking, scalding and inseparable coffee..."
Hearing the voice behind her, Marion put her cigarette in her finger, spit out a mouthful of smoke, turned back and said with a faint smile, "good morning, would you like a drink?"
"Of course, it's better to match with a French beauty. This morning should be better."
Marion had no choice but to let Andy hold her from behind and start sniffing at her swan neck.
"Stop it, I haven't washed yet..." Marion reached for Andy and shook her head.
Andy, who suddenly thought of something, pulled at the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly. He retreated under Marion's joking smile, holding his hands high, looking like I'm not making any more noise.
"But you should have coffee first. Cough up and clean it up?" Andy asked in consternation at the thought of what he had done last night.
"It doesn't matter... Take the cup. " Marion, with a cigarette in her mouth, reached for the coffee pot and pointed to two white porcelain cups.
Andy wakes up, reaches for the cup and puts it in front of her. "Wow -" the strong coffee is poured into the cup. Marion puts down the coffee pot, picks up the cup and sniffs it. He smiles with satisfaction and says, "good coffee, would you like to add some sugar?"
Andy shook his head, Marion took the coffee to the living room, put the coffee cup on the coffee table, went to the window, without hesitation, reached out and opened the curtain, and the sun shone into the living room.
"You're crazy!"
Andy ducked into the curtains that hadn't been opened completely, and looked at Marion with the eyes of an idiot.
"You are so tired!"
Marion closed his eyes, opened his arms to make complaints about the sunshine, and looked cool. Then he turned to Andy, smiled and Tucao Tao, pulled the cane chair, sat at the window, and took coffee slowly and began to drink alone.
"I don't think I'm tired. I was photographed by the paparazzi. It's really hilarious!" Andy reaches for half the curtains, sits on the sofa, raises his legs and gives Marion a white look.
"Seriously, it's a bit surreal for me. I didn't expect that an Oscar movie has brought such a big change to my life. My God, I still dream of the night when I won the prize, and then I see my performance. It's a bit horrible."
Andy looks at Marion and puts her hand over her face with shame. He chuckles: "Oscar has never been a stage for cultural exchange. The little golden man is a product of the American film industry and a chain on the commercial assembly line.
It can identify with the breakthrough of artistic techniques and examine the history of the country, but its original intention is to maximize the profits of entertainment products.
Once nominated, those copies that have been offline in China will return to the cinema, and the films with poor box office will be added immediately. The posters that have not been released abroad will be marked with "n Oscar shortlisted". Oscar has become the most effective advertisement, which can bring more secondary and tertiary consumption in the DVD era.
"Rose life" won three golden men. We can go back to the cinema circle once again in Europe and the United States. DVD sales and rentals have exploded.
Otherwise, Carl would have to pay for his hematemesis this time
Marion chuckles and stretches out the slender long Tui, the white foot rubs several times on Andy's calf and says: "thank you, let a foreign language film get the Oscar, as everyone says, you have created a miracle, a super cold door!"
"No, everyone thinks it's the most fair award ceremony in the college. Your performance is just too good!" Andy grabs the little feet, chuckles and says.
"Thank you for helping me beat all my opponents..."
The two men look at each other. Andy pulls Marion, who laughs, and presses her on the sofa. When she is about to roll into a ball, what Andy hates most happens. Marion's cell phone rings."Cluck, OK. I'll take the phone first. It's a private phone. It should be urgent." Marion pushes away the dead Andy, puts down the suspender skirt, arranges it, and runs into the bedroom.
。。。。。。
"Merde --"
Andy, who was chatting up, heard Marion's French national scolding. His face changed slightly. He turned over from the sofa and walked into the bedroom quickly. He saw his hand covering his face with grief and anger, his face crying, his lips trembling, his hand holding the mobile phone emitting some white blood loss.
Andy squats down, reaches for Marion's face, and tells him what's going on.
"Let him tell you! I, I seem to be in trouble again
Andy received the cell phone in a dazed way. As soon as he put it in his ear, he heard Carl's voice, which had been swearing all the time. Then he put down his heart, stood up, reached over Marion's shoulder with a painful expression, and said to the phone, "what's the matter, making you so angry and defeated?"
"I really want to strangle you, you idiot woman... Ah? Andy? Keke, you are here, can you slap me on the blue pool's ears
Andy frowned and said, "what's the matter? Say it! "
"Forget it. Go to this website... Are you with her? Well, I'll get there right away. I won't give up with Harvey's shit this time! "
Andy directly put down the phone, not interested in listening to his nonsense, looking at the eyes of some panic, panic Marion, patted her shoulder and said: "as long as you don't kill people, it's no big deal!"
"Maybe... Maybe more than killing! "
Andy pulled off the corner of his mouth, found his bag a bit shabby, took out his laptop and turned it on, then connected to the Internet, opened youtube, and saw the top video "amazing innocence and ignorant speech after the new Oscar Movie" on the home page... Some people may think that the twin towers are too old, and it's better to knock them down than to spend a lot of money to maintain fashion and luxury. Therefore, the "September 11" incident is actually the specific implementation of the US government's plan to destroy buildings.
Is that man really on the moon? Although I have seen many documentaries in this field, I still doubt the authenticity of this matter
Andy's whole face is dark. It's really dark. Looking at the video, Marion looks naive and ignorant and discusses with the reporter. She talks nonsense without any cover. She looks at Marion with her hands covering her face with unbelievable eyes.
"Cough, is it true?"
Marion took his hand and said with a timid smile: "the video is true, but not the whole content. It was edited intentionally. What we were discussing at that time was conspiracy theory..."
"So 9 / 11 became a demolition, a moon landing became a fake..." Andy's mouth is full of chatter. It can be doubted that the moon landing is a fake. But NIMA, the twin towers are "aging", because they always need to spend a lot of money to maintain their fashion and luxury, so it's better to collapse them. So, what's the argument that "September 11th" incident is actually the concrete implementation of the US government's plan to destroy buildings?
Looking at Marion, who lowered his head and buried his face in his hands, Andy finally understood why Carl wanted to strangle her. This French woman is an idiot, and a giant pit that can kill people!
If she used to work in France, she said it and nobody cared about it. But now she has just won the Oscar Movie and has arranged a slow shooting plan and various promotions for her, which is a bolt from the blue.
"Your ignorance is enough to ruin your future in Hollywood!"
As a classic French song says, "two strangers last night, after a long night. This morning, I have become two bold people in the street The next morning, Marion, who was awake, reached for her fluffy hair lazily and looked down at the claws of Lushan Mountain, which she was not used to. After moving her hand away, Marion opened the quilt, sat at the edge of the wound, stretched her arms lazily, stooped to pick up the silver gray silk suspender nightdress from the carpet, put it on, went to the dresser, found the headband, tied up her long hair, looked at the extremely ruddy face in the mirror, patted her cheek, smiled with satisfaction, and looked back at Andy who had not yet woken up. There was a satisfied smile on her face. Although she had been tossed all night, she was very satisfied with the perfect process last night. When walking out of the bedroom and passing by the living room, take out a box of cigarettes from the bag, light one, walk into the dining room, search for the next cabinet, find a can of coffee beans, walk to the black coffee machine, open the cover, pour in the coffee beans, then close the cover, press the button, lean on the bar and wait quietly. "Ha ha, French style, smoking, drinking, scalding and inseparable coffee..." Hearing the voice behind her, Marion put her cigarette in her finger, spit out a mouthful of smoke, turned back and said with a faint smile, "good morning, would you like a drink?" "Of course, it's better to match with a French beauty. This morning should be better." Marion had no choice but to let Andy hold her from behind and start sniffing at her swan neck. "Stop it, I haven't washed yet..." Marion reached for Andy and shook her head. Andy, who suddenly thought of something, pulled at the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly. He retreated under Marion's joking smile, holding his hands high, looking like I'm not making any more noise. "But you should have coffee first. Cough up and clean it up?" Andy asked in consternation at the thought of what he had done last night. "It doesn't matter... Take the cup. " Marion, with a cigarette in her mouth, reached for the coffee pot and pointed to two white porcelain cups. Andy wakes up, reaches for the cup and puts it in front of her. "Wow -" the strong coffee is poured into the cup. Marion puts down the coffee pot, picks up the cup and sniffs it. He smiles with satisfaction and says, "good coffee, would you like to add some sugar?" Andy shook his head, Marion took the coffee to the living room, put the coffee cup on the coffee table, went to the window, without hesitation, reached out and opened the curtain, and the sun shone into the living room. "You're crazy!" Andy ducked into the curtains that hadn't been opened completely, and looked at Marion with the eyes of an idiot. "You are so tired!" Marion closed his eyes, opened his arms to make complaints about the sunshine, and looked cool. Then he turned to Andy, smiled and Tucao Tao, pulled the cane chair, sat at the window, and took coffee slowly and began to drink alone. "I don't think I'm tired. I was photographed by the paparazzi. It's really hilarious!" Andy reaches for half the curtains, sits on the sofa, raises his legs and gives Marion a white look. "Seriously, it's a bit surreal for me. I didn't expect that an Oscar movie has brought such a big change to my life. My God, I still dream of the night when I won the prize, and then I see my performance. It's a bit horrible." Andy looks at Marion and puts her hand over her face with shame. He chuckles: "Oscar has never been a stage for cultural exchange. The little golden man is a product of the American film industry and a chain on the commercial assembly line. It can identify with the breakthrough of artistic techniques and examine the history of the country, but its original intention is to maximize the profits of entertainment products. Once nominated, those copies that have been offline in China will return to the cinema, and the films with poor box office will be added immediately. The posters that have not been released abroad will be marked with "n Oscar shortlisted". Oscar has become the most effective advertisement, which can bring more secondary and tertiary consumption in the DVD era. "Rose life" won three golden men. We can go back to the cinema circle once again in Europe and the United States. DVD sales and rentals have exploded. Otherwise, Carl would have to pay for his hematemesis this time Marion chuckles and stretches out the slender long Tui, the white foot rubs several times on Andy's calf and says: "thank you, let a foreign language film get the Oscar, as everyone says, you have created a miracle, a super cold door!" "No, everyone thinks it's the most fair award ceremony in the college. Your performance is just too good!" Andy grabs the little feet, chuckles and says. "Thank you for helping me beat all my opponents..." The two men look at each other. Andy pulls Marion, who laughs, and presses her on the sofa. When she is about to roll into a ball, what Andy hates most happens. Marion's cell phone rings."Cluck, OK. I'll take the phone first. It's a private phone. It should be urgent." Marion pushes away the dead Andy, puts down the suspender skirt, arranges it, and runs into the bedroom. "Merde --" Andy, who was chatting up, heard Marion's French national scolding. His face changed slightly. He turned over from the sofa and walked into the bedroom quickly. He saw his hand covering his face with grief and anger, his face crying, his lips trembling, his hand holding the mobile phone emitting some white blood loss. Andy squats down, reaches for Marion's face, and tells him what's going on. "Let him tell you! I, I seem to be in trouble again Andy received the cell phone in a dazed way. As soon as he put it in his ear, he heard Carl's voice, which had been swearing all the time. Then he put down his heart, stood up, reached over Marion's shoulder with a painful expression, and said to the phone, "what's the matter, making you so angry and defeated?" "I really want to strangle you, you idiot woman... Ah? Andy? Keke, you are here, can you slap me on the blue pool's ears Andy frowned and said, "what's the matter? Say it! " "Forget it. Go to this website... Are you with her? Well, I'll get there right away. I won't give up with Harvey's shit this time! " Andy directly put down the phone, not interested in listening to his nonsense, looking at the eyes of some panic, panic Marion, patted her shoulder and said: "as long as you don't kill people, it's no big deal!" "Maybe... Maybe more than killing! " Andy pulled off the corner of his mouth, found his bag a bit shabby, took out his laptop and turned it on, then connected to the Internet, opened youtube, and saw the top video "amazing innocence and ignorant speech after the new Oscar Movie" on the home page... Some people may think that the twin towers are too old, and it's better to knock them down than to spend a lot of money to maintain fashion and luxury. Therefore, the "September 11" incident is actually the specific implementation of the US government's plan to destroy buildings. Is that man really on the moon? Although I have seen many documentaries in this field, I still doubt the authenticity of this matter Andy's whole face is dark. It's really dark. Looking at the video, Marion looks naive and ignorant and discusses with the reporter. She talks nonsense without any cover. She looks at Marion with her hands covering her face with unbelievable eyes. "Cough, is it true?" Marion took his hand and said with a timid smile: "the video is true, but not the whole content. It was edited intentionally. What we were discussing at that time was conspiracy theory..." "So 9 / 11 became a demolition, a moon landing became a fake..." Andy's mouth is full of chatter. It can be doubted that the moon landing is a fake. But NIMA, the twin towers are "aging", because they always need to spend a lot of money to maintain their fashion and luxury, so it's better to collapse them. So, what's the argument that "September 11th" incident is actually the concrete implementation of the US government's plan to destroy buildings? Looking at Marion, who lowered his head and buried his face in his hands, Andy finally understood why Carl wanted to strangle her. This French woman is an idiot, and a giant pit that can kill people! If she used to work in France, she said it and nobody cared about it. But now she has just won the Oscar Movie and has arranged a slow shooting plan and various promotions for her, which is a bolt from the blue. "Your ignorance is enough to ruin your future in Hollywood!"
