American Fortune Life

One lunch was spent in Andy molesting girls, but what made Andy depressed was that the beautiful pole vault girl Alison Stoke didn't seem to be so easy to use, maybe she liked Andy more The most important thing is the feeling of fans and idols.

Chi powder.

This word appeared in Andy's mind, but he shook his head in his heart. If possible, Andy would like to take a 419 journey that only stays in the athletes' village. As for receiving his subordinates, ahem, forget it.

Thinking of this, he felt rather resentful, but before he felt disappointed for too long, seven or eight beautiful girls in sportswear with the Maple Leaf logo came over, laughing and playing.

"Hey, Mr. Smith, can we take a photo together?" One of the girls stepped forward and asked generously. Andy stopped eating, turned and looked back to where the voice came from.

Nima, isn't that who? . . Cough, really, so young.

Andy looked at the beautiful girl with a sweet smile on her face next to the talking girl, and was a little surprised, but she still gracefully put down the knife and fork, stood up, and said with a smile: "Of course, this is my honor."

"No, no, you can sit, you are too tall, we can do the same as they did before, and the results will be better, hehe."

The corners of Andy's mouth twitched, well, since the girls are not afraid of him eating tofu, he doesn't care, especially when there is someone who surprised him, this little beauty is very in line with his aesthetics, well, it should be Very in line with the aesthetics of Asians, a proper beauty.

The perfect angelic face, sweet appearance and contagious smile are unforgettable.

"Hi, hello, have you ever acted in a movie?" Andy looked at the little beauty who was smiling sweetly and was about to take a photo with him. Cheek-to-cheek excesses.

"Hi, Mr. Smith, nice to meet you, I'm Nina Dobrev, I'm sorry, I haven't acted in a movie, I just have a small role in a Canadian TV series." Nina smiled sweetly, Luoluo Generous and Andy explained.

"Wow, you should come to Hollywood, I think you will become a big star, you have an angel face." Andy sighed with a smile.

"Hehe, Andy, our Nina has won many domestic gymnastics championships." A Canadian girl behind her showed off with a smile.

"That's really nice, nice to meet you, you can call me Andy, that's what my friends call me, if you change your mind and want to go into entertainment, I have an agency in Hollywood,

You can call me, do you have a phone? "Andy ignored the envious eyes of the girls around her who looked at Nina, whose pretty face was a little red. After Nina took out her mobile phone, Andy took the phone in her hand, quickly entered the phone number, looked up and said with a smile: "at any time! Well then, let's take a picture. "

Click——

Nina Dobrev left in the envy of her teammates. After Andy and Nina who looked back at her smiled and waved, they felt a little upset, but they were soon surrounded by American girls. With various inquiries.

Andy also took out some funny jokes from his previous life and told the girls, which made the girls giggle.

Who wouldn't like a man who can bring happiness, especially the youngest billionaire. Even if nothing happens, being able to get in close contact with each other is still their talk when they return to the United States.

After lunch, Andy invited all the girls to drink cold drinks, and the bustling group of people became a sight in the village. It was not until the press conference that Andy got away from the crowd of women, returned to the room, and took out his pocket Shaking his head and laughing, he looked at the missed calls on his phone, and entered Nina Dobrev's name to save it.

He casually sent a text message, "You have both classical and modern beauty, and you are very malleable. I'm waiting for your call anytime."

After sending out, he took the towel and walked into the simple shower bathroom that made him unable to complain, started to take a shower, walked out in a few minutes wrapped in the towel, took out the hair dryer from the suitcase to dry his hair, and changed into an American national hair dryer. Team uniform.

"Mr. Smith, it's almost time for the press conference." At this time, the official from the national team who received him in the morning knocked on the door and came in.

"Okay, that's fine." Andy straightened his hair again in front of the mirror, and nodded in satisfaction to the official behind him in the mirror.

Since it was Andy Smith's press conference, it seemed that there was no more famous athlete than him in the entire Pan American Games. Hundreds of reporters came to the scene, full of them.

On the rostrum, accompanied by coach Alexie, officials of the US national team and the boxing head coach, Andy sat under the blinding flashlights.

With a faint smile on Andy's face, listening to the national team officials and the head coach beeping nonsense with American-style arrogant mocking faces, Coach Alexie directly looked like an old god watching the fun Picked up the props.

Then Andy also said a few polite words, bragging about the significance of the Pan-American Games, what a grand event, etc., and praising the Brazilian organizers who went down to the pit for death.

The reporters in the audience waited with green eyes for the host to talk about the free questioning session. The reporters below were blown up and began to focus on asking Andy. The scene was a mess.

Andy frowned slightly, with a displeased expression on his face, but the expressions of the American reporters below were frightened. Damn, this young man is a sign that he is about to kick himself. Fortunately, the host quickly yelled The audience quieted down, and soon someone was standing in the group of reporters holding a microphone, waiting for the supporters to select the reporter who asked the question.

"Hello, I'm xxx, a reporter from the New York Times. I want to ask Mr. Smith, what do you think about the poor operation of this sports meeting and the various venue problems that have occurred? Theft. Also, do you have any concerns about bringing bodyguards into the athletes' village?"

Andy glanced at the other party, and said lightly: "I don't have any opinion, I'm just here to compete, as long as there is a ring, don't always stare at the shortcomings of others, Brazil is a passionate country, you should experience it for yourself Let’s take a look at the enthusiasm here. As for the issue of bodyguards, we have communicated with them long ago, so I don’t need to explain much.”

For Andy's slightly arrogant answer, the reporters from the United States did not respond. After all, they are used to his attitude of ignoring them. It is already very good for this young man to answer questions honestly. They are grumpy.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from the British "Daily Mail". Mr. Smith, did you consider the feelings of other athletes when you brought bodyguards to the competition? Others can live in the athletes' village. Why are you staying at the Four Seasons Hotel? This kind of privilege Isn’t your behavior unfair? Here you are just an athlete representing the United States, isn’t it a bit too exaggerated!”

After the British reporter asked the question, the American reporters around did not look at Andy on the stage, but instead looked at the British with gloating faces. Damn, there is a good show to watch.

Sure enough, Andy raised his chin slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Never argue with an idiot, because he will lower your IQ to be as low as him, and then he will use his rich Experience beats you..."

Puchi-haha. . . .

All the Americans present laughed, and the faces of the British people turned red.

"I've said it before, it was communicated a long time ago, and the media has reported it a long time ago. Don't you just want to make trouble by asking? Now I'm satisfied with you. Let's talk about it first, and then there are such idiot questions , I refuse to answer." After speaking, Andy didn't bother to look at the British again, and the Americans present were still laughing loudly on purpose.

The face of British popularity has turned pale, and his teeth are itching with hatred. He decided to go back and slap Andy hard. No, he will be slapped on him from now on, because he until, with this golden sentence, he will become famous passively and has rich experience. The idiot, hissed, and couldn't help but feel cold all over.

Seeing Andy's destructive viper, the next question was quite standard, such as whether Andy's girlfriend will come to watch his game, and there are many gossips. Until a dark-faced Guba reporter asked a question in broken English.

"Mr. Smith, your remarks are a great provocation to Gu Ba, too arrogant and demeanor, our Gu Ba is the strongest in boxing, our athletes will teach you what is respect, we Gu Ba people absolutely Won't bow to you Yankees, they'll fight till the end..."

Talking about the excitement, this man directly used Spanish, the official language of ancient BA, and cursed the United States and Andy in all kinds of chatter. The security guard rushed in, trying to get the opponent out.

Andy has a smile on his face, but his eyes have become much sharper. He can understand Spanish, but the other party's swearing just now made him very uncomfortable. Well, he also knows the relationship between Cuba and the United States, so it really can't be used Pure hatred to describe it.

After pressing down, the chaos at the scene gradually calmed down. Everyone wanted to hear what Andy, the person involved, had to say.

"Are you trying to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my property?"

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Ha ha. . . .

The audience was made laughing by another golden sentence from Andy, the ancient BA was tightly controlled by two security guards, trembling with anger, his eyes were red.

"You have to find out, what is your name... Forget it, it doesn't matter, that coach said that he would let me pack up and leave. I respect the athletes of your country and said that I will go all out. Competition, how can you say that I am provoking you? No matter who you are or the country, you have to be reasonable. I could say you were childish when I was ten years old, but now I can only say that you are mentally retarded!"