Chapter 179: Buckingham Palace
Lima, a smart woman, took care of the hidden dangers that would damage Li Zitao's reputation. After all, being with a divorced woman is very different from having an extramarital affair.
In the Pangma Hotel in Chicago, since she had a relationship with Li Zitao, she has lived in seclusion, like Greta, who is in a half-shadow state, and holds a press conference.
"Garbo, what do you think of what happened to Li?"
"I share Mr. Jonathan's opinion that some people are taking advantage of the rights that citizens have given them to attack good friends. They want to turn America into a dictatorship, a world that belongs only to them. This is a shameful act."
Wow~ This press conference is so exciting, it seems that there will be big news today.
"Garbo, how do you know that the accusations against him are fabricated? Are you involved in something?"
"I don't know whether those things are true or not, and I haven't seen them with my own eyes, but I never believe that a person who is willing to help the poor and share wealth,
The well-meaning people who have made many contributions to the United States will be what they say, and so far, the Federation has not shown any evidence. This is a blatant framing. "
"Garbo, what do you mean by sharing wealth?"
"McDonald's, there are also a lot of equity awards recently, don't they?"
"But most of those people were his countrymen."
Jia Bao took a deep look at the other party, and said sharply: "Sir, are the tramps outside your compatriots?"
"certainly."
"Then why would you rather spend money on a fancy suit than share that money with them and let them buy some food, a blanket, or a good night's sleep at a hotel?"
Finding that the other party wanted to refute, the little elk had an idea, pointed at him and said, "This suit is from Fes Workshop, and the cheapest is $600."
Wow~~
The reporters below looked at that person with expressions of envy, jealousy, and hatred. They are also reporters, why are you so good.
Everyone wears ordinary suits that cost tens of dollars, but you wear custom-made suits that cost $600, "fuck him."
"Which newspaper are you from?"
"I know him, he's from the Wall Street Journal."
"Oh, so it's the lackey of the capitalists, bah."
"The questions you just mentioned are all clearly targeted. Are you instigated by someone to frame Li?"
"Is this really a terrible conspiracy?"
"May I ask how you can afford a custom suit?"
600 dollars, an ordinary reporter, when did he become a rich man who can afford such a luxury?
"FK, I don't know what you're talking about, get out of the way..." The other party squeezed out of the venue in embarrassment, and fled in embarrassment.
"There are people who want to take advantage of the people and they are defrauding us, think of what Charlie has done for this country, think of the people who, with his help, have food, shelter,
People who can no longer be displaced, think of the libraries he built for us, jobs for tens of thousands of families, McDonald's, dine-in meals, sponsorship of orphanages,
There is also his charitable fund, which spends tens of millions of donations every year. "
Greta covered her cheeks with her hands emotionally, and murmured with tears in her eyes: "My God, I can't believe that such a thing can happen to such a kind person,
God, is this America as I know it? Maybe I should quit Hollywood, this world is more fake than the fake world on the screen..."
After the press conference, a piece of news about the 'Goddess of Mystery' being disappointed in this country and choosing to take a break from acting spread all over the United States in an instant.
The wind even blows all the way to Europe, where Greta also has a large number of fans.
They like Garbo's straight and narrow nose, high eyebrows, and resentful eyes that dodge and are mysterious.
In layman's terms, Europeans think that Garbo has a naturally advanced face.
Especially for artists, Garbo is their incomparable muse, the most perfect woman in the world,
It is a gift from God.
As a result, the European art world and aristocratic circles were also bustling.
Art is always sought after, and nobles are the biggest enthusiasts among them.
In order to show their knowledge and background, as well as the sense of superiority brought by the so-called taste and class, they always use their appreciation of art to set off themselves.
There is a saying in European aristocratic circles, "It is not a bag of gold that is the easiest to knock on the door of an aristocrat, but the work handed down by a down-and-out painter."
As for why the down-and-out painter has handed down his works, it depends on his own imagination.
For example, some so-called masters flicked the oil paint with a brush vigorously, sprinkled sporadic dots on the canvas, and then a group of nobles clapped their hands vigorously and shouted "OK."
"I'll offer £500."
"I'll offer £1,000."
"I'll offer £5,000."
Boom.
Congratulations, a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation will be born in your hands.
"What, you say this painting is ugly? It's because you don't have enough realm to understand its deep meaning. You idiot, do you know how much I paid for it?"
"Do you know who it came from? Countless people in the entire aristocratic circle wanted to ask for a painting from the master, but I was the only one who succeeded, understand? Idiot?"
Well, the aristocrats had a great time entertaining themselves, and when needed, they passed on this masterpiece of essays to those "destined people" who wanted to step into this circle. '
"What the hell is this shit?" The predestined person couldn't stop cursing in his heart, but he couldn't help but compliment on his face: "The master's paintings are really too profound, and the stars that seem to be swayed casually make people feel like they are in the world. The vast universe is indeed a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation."
Well, children can be taught, since you have such taste, let's have fun together!
Cough cough, the topic is a bit off topic, let's get down to business.
Artists all stood up to support Garbo, and instead of making friends, nobles who wanted to get a good pair also clamored to open map guns.
Anyway, I've been seeing you American natives not pleasing to the eye. It would be a pity to miss such a good opportunity.
Dark America, freedom under lies, victim under the conspiracy of power.
Even after Li Zitao was shot some time ago, relevant old reports were dug up, and Washington was almost uproarious.
While all this was happening, Adelaide traveled to Buckingham Palace in a carriage.
"Oh, my dear Adelaide, you are getting more and more beautiful." In the resplendent living room, Queen Mary personally received the two.
"Your Highness, your demeanor is still charming." Adelaide said kindly.
"Thank you." Queen Mary turned her head to look at Mary, smiled and hugged her: "My lovely little Mary, you will definitely fascinate all the gentlemen of country Y in the future."
"Hee hee, then my mother will be very troubled." Little Mary smiled like an innocent girl looking forward to love.
"Come on, let's sit down and talk." Queen Mary invited.