Chapter 1979 Different Women, Different Scenery

"What makes you so happy?"

She had just taken a bath, her hair was slightly damp, and her rosy face had a hint of curiosity about it. Li Xiaoying, who was like a hibiscus, was wearing this retro literary long dress. Full of Zen.

With the elegant figure walking around, it exudes a hazy and beautiful atmosphere. The effect of the silhouette body is very gentle and watery. For Li Xiaoying, who has a slender body, it is very good to support a red sleeve and fragrance. Intellectual beauty, wearing a dignified and elegant body line, light-colored fabrics against the swan neck, more tender like water, outlines the calm and leisurely scenery.

"Hehe, about football, my club has drawn a good lottery..." Andy smiled and handed the newspaper in his hand to Li Xiaoying, who was sitting beside him. He didn't care about the An Ran temperament, on the contrary, he felt that it was good, and the Buddhist system was good. I heard that people who can play let their qing people learn Buddhism, tsk tsk, there is no competition. . .

Li Xiaoying, who likes quiet and doesn't like to move, has no interest in football or anything. She just glanced at the news and knew the source of Andy's happiness, so she put down the newspaper, picked up a dry towel to wipe her hair, and said softly: "I can't accompany you today. There is still a lot of work to be done, and I have to meet several guests. This is all your trouble."

Andy smiled and stretched out his arms to embrace her slender waist and said with a smile: "Who made you the spokesperson for me in the Celestial Dynasty? Starting from your side can avoid sharpening the conflict, and everyone has room for buffering. Universal Studios’ first choice is still the capital, and the magic capital is dominated by Disney, and we must win the capital, a place where every inch of land is so precious!”

"Understood, but I won't invest too much energy in Universal Studios, I will only play a role as a bridge for side communication, and there are too many forces staring at Universal Studios, which will affect our style. It may not be a good thing for an investment company to take root and grow in China." Li Xiaoying frowned slightly and said indifferently.

"Well, as long as the communication channel can be maintained, or I will add a management seat to you in the joint venture company of Universal Studios?"

"No, the work of Fengyun Investment alone is enough for me to be busy, and I have no interest in participating in the whirlpool of power and profit." Li Xiaoying, who was bored with the work environment once had an experience in UT, and refused directly.

"Well then, in fact, to cooperate with the people of the Celestial Dynasty, a strict system has been formulated from the beginning, and then strictly implemented, and loopholes have been eliminated from the beginning. It is still very easy to cooperate." Andy did not force it. For Li Xiaoying, he It is relatively transparent.

She not only has a wise and transparent character, a quiet state of mind, a rich and noble human beauty, gentle as water, and a sonorous rose with thorns, but she is not flamboyant, high-profile, flattering, pretentious, and not humble at the same time. , a professional woman who wants to live her life.

"Is that why you want to take over the management of the company, but you are willing to share the operation of Universal Studios?"

"Yes, the people of the Celestial Dynasty are too smart, and often too smart people will have a lot of selfish thoughts, especially if we are foreign monks. It's a troublesome mess." Andy narrowed his eyes slightly and said indifferently.

"Okay, let's go have breakfast, I have a full schedule today..." Li Xiaoying put the towel in her hand on the table and stood up.

"Well." Andy also stood up, glanced at the newspaper on the table intentionally or unintentionally, and walked to the restaurant with Li Xiaoying.

And the newspaper on the table slowly stretched out because of the creases, and a photo appeared. It was a picture of sister Ziling with fluttering long hair, wearing a black silk sleeveless shirt and white trousers. Beautiful experience'. . .

At the same time, Manhattan, New York, has long been shrouded in night. The skyscrapers of Manhattan are gradually lit up, and the spectacular Manhattan night scene is a classic scene in front of people. The roof of the Empire State Building was outlined by the red light of the round tower at the top, especially in the bright lights. In the bright lights, a container truck abruptly drove into the square in front of a nightclub.

Under the curious gazes of some passers-by and nightclub security, six people jumped out of the car and started busy, unloading the goods, and the nightclub security hurriedly reported to the security guards who wanted to stop and drink up. It seems that someone has received a call. They stopped, returned to their respective positions, and chose to ignore them.

At this time, a cocktail party is being held in the nightclub. With the halo of the heroine of the hit American TV series "Gossip Girl", Blake Lively is currently super popular. A dazzling pink beaded gown was undoubtedly the center of attention, overshadowing all the stars who were there to celebrate her 22nd birthday.

Blake Lively, who was sharing a birthday cake with the 22-year-old tennis goddess Sharapova, was whispered by his female bodyguard, and the happy smile on his face became brighter and charming.

"Really? This bastard, I thought he forgot my birthday... I'm really looking forward to his mysterious gift." Blake murmured with twinkling eyes, as if he had thought of something. He clapped his hands a few times, attracting the attention of the surrounding guests.

"Everyone, do you want to open a mysterious gift with me?"

As soon as these words were said, the surrounding guests immediately gathered around, and in the roar of everyone, Blake Lively, who had a very bright smile on his face, walked out of the nightclub.

At this time, on the square at the entrance of the nightclub, a large gift box wrapped in purple wrapping paper and tied with white ribbons appeared in the center of the multicolored spotlights.

"Wow--"

"Wow--"

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Blake Lively and Leighton Meester looked at each other. Leighton raised the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly: "I guess it's a car..."

"Sheet, shut up, you bitch, you ruined my expectations!" Blake complained to Leighton in a low voice.

"Giggle...you should guess what kind of car is in here." Leighton didn't care about Blake's complaints. After all, as CP, the closest comrade-in-arms who carry guns together, the relationship between the two has long been indistinguishable from each other. .

"Clap--"

Blake ignored Leighton, turned around, clapped his hands, and smiled at all the friends behind him: "Everyone, let's come together, let's see what kind of gift this will be!"

"it is good!"

"Haha, I'm really curious about such a big gift..."

"I'm more curious, who is the one who gave the gift..."

. . . . . .

Leighton, who was wearing a silver fringed vest dress, folded her arms and looked at the crowd, led by Blake, who were happily walking towards the gift box with a smile on her face. She couldn't help but whispered, "It's still the little bitch who loves to show off..."

stab -- stab --

The wrapping paper was quickly torn apart by the crowd, revealing the uncapped silver plastic box. Amid the exclamations, several tooling personnel appeared, causing everyone to step back, leaving only Blake Lively at the front. .

"boom--"

With the sound of neat box walls falling to the ground, with red and white balloons pouring out, a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz Gullwing SLR McLaren appeared in front of everyone, the ceiling was open, roses covered the car, and the doors were black Crystal Spells Blake Lively All-Spelt Artistic Font.

"Wow--"

Everyone exclaimed in amazement. After all, a Mercedes-Benz SLR with a face is not very precious to many people present, but Blake Lively is very happy and excited. She knows that the value of this car is not for use. Money can be measured, after all, when it comes to money, no one can compare to Andy.

She had unintentionally told Andy that she liked the gull-wing Mercedes-Benz supercar. Unexpectedly, Andy still remembered that at this time, a staff member stepped forward, handed over the car keys, and whispered. After a word, he turned and left, leaving only Blake who walked towards the car excitedly.

"yes! yes!"

Under the gazes of the crowd and the chatter, Blake seemed to have picked up a small gift box from the car and opened it impatiently. After seeing what was inside, he clenched his small fist with joy and cheered excitedly.

Everyone looked at the elated Blake with curious eyes, and Leighton Meister stepped forward, took the gift box from Blake's hand curiously, and when she saw the gift inside, she also looked at the smugly smirking Blake with envy.

The gift box contained not some precious jewelry, but a script, and the script was signed by Andy Smith!

"Shark Beach"