American Fortune Life

Chapter 29 The dream life

A group of women whispered and looked at Andy, two of them licked their red lips at him, and asked Carl casually, "Why do I feel weird, Salim isn't a pimp, right? ?"

"Bah, that's my baby, these are all young models who just came to Hollywood to look for opportunities. These little bitches are eager to have a leg with you to increase exposure. Their model reputation is the most important thing. Besides, they know very well. What will happen to this kind of party, don't be deceived by their age, their nicknames are flesh and blood, and they are even more dirty in the fashion circle. These are all new and tender I asked Salim to find, feel free to play, but they can It depends on your ability to get started." Carl joked with a smile on his face.

Andy was calm on the surface, but he was a little mixed in his heart. Could it be that the goddesses who made him screen in the previous life are so unbearable. The longing and excitement in my heart slowly dissipated.

After a group of women finished whispering, they gathered with Andy. Most of them have been models in their teens, and they have been in the fashion circle for several years. Some things naturally understand, and Andy looks handsome, much younger. Jin, the most important thing is to be famous, he is simply a perfect QING person, the eyes of these women looking at Andy are full of aggression and attack.

Surrounded by a group of tall and hot beauties, Andy was a little bit overwhelmed. From time to time, someone's fingers stroked across his body, which made him almost hard. All you can see is a wave of white flowers.

Through mutual communication, Andy knew that Rosie and Bar Falerie had just arrived in Hollywood. Through observation, he also found that Bar Falerie was not very enthusiastic. As for Rosie, it was not what he liked. The more important thing about the type is that as a newcomer, she can't compete with several other women who are like wolves.

In Andy's eyes, Brooklyn Decker with a delicate face, a sweet appearance, and blonde hair is his own dish. This 87-year-old girl from Ohio, who just signed a swimsuit contract with Sports Illustrated, came to Hollywood to look for opportunities to enter the film industry.

Andy was vaguely impressed, as if he was also a model of Victoria's Secret, but later married a tennis player.

Brooklyn Dyke's body is really perfect, it's just too spicy. The height of 175, 36C is almost squeezed by the small bikini, the fleshy feeling, the tender skin can squeeze water, very sexy. After all, the models who can sign up for the swimsuit edition of Sports Illustrated are all hot and plump models.

Lang Youqing and concubine are interested, and both of them are watching each other intently.

Others also quickly discovered this situation, and they were a little unwilling to squeeze on Andy and walked away to find a new target.

Andy smiled bitterly and looked at the resentful appearance of several women when they left, and could only shrug at Brooklyn, who gave Andy a coquettish smile.

The atmosphere of the party gradually became hot, and the music became explosive. From time to time, the screams of women and the wretched laughter of men and the sound of falling into the water could be heard.

And the communication between Andy and Brooklyn Deck was also very pleasant. This girl, who was called "Giant RU Beautiful Girl" by the media, had no scheming. When she talked about her movie dreams, she became excited. Among them were those slightly immature girls. The compliment made Andy snicker.

Of course Andy knows why she pleases him, but to be honest, he doesn't have that much energy in Hollywood to satisfy the girl's movie dream. As for paying to support her, he can only laugh, no matter what purpose she is willing to hook up with Andy, He will be very happy to eat it in his mouth first.

Seeing that she hopes to develop in Hollywood and is full of confusion about her future acting career, Andy knows that she lacks confidence, so she encourages her irresponsibly, although in Andy's heart, even if she can make a movie, it is a vase Life, or make the girl very happy.

After drinking five or six glasses of champagne, the two chatted very happily.

I don't know when they disappeared by the pool holding hands. Two women couldn't help cursing when they saw this scene.

The men and women who looked at each other with their own thoughts and disappeared into the crowd, what will happen next, there is no need to say more.

Joseph and Kenny saw the two slip into a guest bedroom holding hands, smiled at each other, walked to a table at the head of the stairs and sat down.

I don't know if it was because the sound insulation of the house was not good, or the girl was too excited and screamed too loudly. Joseph and Kenny could hear it from a long distance. Those who didn't know it thought that a murder had happened.

An hour later, Brooklyn Dyke's somewhat hoarse voice seemed to be heard intermittently, shouting "Are you a monster... a beast" or something.

More than ten minutes later, Andy walked out of the room with an unfulfilled dissatisfaction on his face. When he came out, he was wearing only a pair of swimming trunks. The white, strong and angular muscles radiated radiance under the light. Found that it was a layer of sweat.

Seeing that Joseph and Kenny both gave him thumbs up, looking envious of their clothes, Andy's mouth was slightly raised, and his arms were bent to show his strong muscles, which was full of show.

Leaving Kenny to let him look at the room, don't let anyone break in, Brooklyn Dyke had fallen asleep tiredly, and he thought she could hold on, which made him very depressed.

Leaving the villa and walking towards the swimming pool, as soon as he turned around the lawn, he saw a tall figure appearing in front of Andy. Joseph, who was behind him, was about to step forward to block Andy with his body. Dee held out his hand to stop it.

Because of the strengthening of Andy's five senses, the darkness could not block his sight, and the person who came was the model named Marissa Miller. Call her "Miss Sweetheart" while listening to a few other models make fun of her.

Andy was very impressed by this sweet lady with a devilish figure. Although Marissa Miller is the best choice in terms of face and figure, she has a mature sense of sex and always exudes a charming allure, especially her admiration. The mountains in the mountains are simply too majestic, and there are those long legs called "leg play year" by later generations. But Andy finally chose Brooklyn Dyke, that's because Marissa Miller was a little old. When he was introduced before, the dead fat Karl told him that this woman was 28 or 9 years old.

It's not that Andy doesn't like Sister Yu, but he is really worried about the older sister Yu who has been in the fashion circle, but now it seems that this woman has not given up the opportunity to contact her, and I don't know what purpose she has.

He didn't believe that such a person, JING, would fall in love with him as soon as they met. Maybe it was because he was young, talented, and a little fresh meat with a perfect figure, so she couldn't stop? There should be a little bit of it, I really can only laugh at it.

Andy was happy to see the woman who took the initiative to attack him.

"Marissa Miller, just call me Marissa."

"Andy Smith, my friends call me Andy."

Then the two of them looked at each other, and Marisa gently fluttered her long golden wavy hair, narrowed her eyes slightly, and lightly opened her red lips, "Let's have a drink together!?"

"Hehe, I seem to have seen a nice bottle of red wine in the villa just now." Andy smiled and put his arms around her waist, turned and walked back to the villa.

Another hour later, the sleepy Brooklyn Deck vaguely heard a woman in the next room crying feebly, "God...are you a monster? Aren't you tired at all!?"

The music outside became even louder. Brooklynn suddenly felt her body bounce. She opened her eyes and saw Andy was standing in front of her, but someone was thrown on the bed, "Marissa...why are you here? "

Andy spread his hands, indicating that he had nothing to say, and then threw himself on it, as if he understood something, and Brooklyn Decker, who was kicking with his legs, was powerless to resist.

The next day, Andy went downstairs and saw the mess in the villa, and shrugged, but the table was filled with a hearty breakfast, which Joseph had just bought from outside.

He sat down and enjoyed it slowly by himself. Before he could take a few bites, he saw Brooklyn Dyke running downstairs angrily with bare feet in a fat t-shirt. When he saw Andy at the dining table, He shouted, "How can you do this!"

"Hi!" Andy beckoned and pointed to the breakfast on the table. "Honey, don't you want to eat? I dare say you're hungry enough to eat a cow now."

Brooklyn looked at Andy's sunny smile, and when she heard his gentle words, she couldn't believe that this was the beast that kept tossing her and Marisa for a moment last night.

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