Andy was so confused that he was not confused about the loss of the treasure. After wandering around aimlessly for a while, he felt that it was meaningless. After all, the flea market had the most common ones, and he was not short of that amount of money.

When he walked out of the rose bowl, he saw some snacks. Andy stepped forward and looked at it. It was not bad, so he bought a few, got into the Ford business car, and started eating.

At around 11 o'clock, Liu Yan dragged a small cart, packing big bags and small bags. Andy looked at Liu Yan who was constantly stuffing into the trunk with black lines.

However, seeing Liu Yan's happy look, Andy did not ask her carefully what she bought. It is a natural thing for women to shop, so as long as they are happy, they will not care whether the things they buy can be used. Well, even if they are useless, it will be a long time before they regret why they bought them at that time. However, when they encounter such activities again, they still can't control themselves and buy them.

This is the human gene that has been decided since ancient times. Men go out to hunt, women collect, barter, cook, mend, and raise offspring. Of course, modern women have the meaning of covering up the limelight of men. Many of them are awesome strong women. Andy really admires this. Well, the Ivana in his family is a typical strong woman.

When she got home, Andy had eaten the Chinese food made by Liu Yan and stayed on the sofa for a while to watch TV. Little Laura seemed to be full and leaning on Andy. She kept pulling Andy's hand with her paws, asking Andy to touch her head and touch the fur on her body. Her favorite thing was to touch the top of her head and the tail, so she didn't let Andy stop at all. As soon as she stopped, it hit Andy's hand with her paws, and then rubbed her head on Andy's hand a few times.

Andy was speechless, so clingy.

In the afternoon, the sun shines unscrupulously in the sky, and the bright tentacles extend to many places.

Andy was wearing only a pair of black swimming trunks and a pair of big sunglasses on his face. He was lying leisurely on the beach chair. Not far behind him was the 1927 gramophone I just bought in the morning. It is now playing the vinyl record of the famous American soul singer Leh Charles.

Cheerful piano music and trumpet accompaniment, hoarse and loud voices filled the sky above the villa.

The music sound played by the phonograph also has a feeling of the 1950s, full of nostalgia. Even the paparazzi and reporters who were squatting outside the villa were attracted by the music, lying on the railings one by one, and some had climbed up trees.

Well, it looks too high at their artistic appreciation level. They hold their cameras and shoot Andy's figure hard, especially the bulging pile, which makes men heartbroken and women intoxicated. The perfect muscle group is really an excellent cover choice.

Andy was holding a big coconut in his arms, and a straw was inserted on it, taking a sip from time to time in the warm sunshine. His leisurely look made the paparazzi on the tree envious.

Andy yawned a big yawn, and his whole body was lazy by the sun. He slightly adjusted his head posture and prepared to take a nap. He pulled a large bath towel next to him and covered it with him. This made the paparazzi outside immediately rejoice. Fortunately, he had taken a lot of photos.

I don’t know how long I slept, Andy felt someone pushing him in a daze, and a "Andy, wake up..."

Andy opened her sleepy eyes, took off her sunglasses, and rubbed her eyes. This time she looked at the person who came. She had a big bald head and a big fat face. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and covered her fat face. She pushed it out, "Stay away from me, damn..."

Carl covered his fat face and looked at Andy with a grievance expression. He almost disgusted Andy to death, "Okay, you fat man are so cruel, you are so cute to me, I'll kick you to death!"

Carl smiled obscenely, twisted his butt and avoided Andy's flying legs. Andy lifted up the towel, stood up from the beach chair, walked to the phonograph that had stopped playing, and took a look. The phonograph had been turned off. Andy turned to look at Carl.

Carl shrugged and said, "I stopped when I came, so I turned it off, but I have to say, Andy, you bought a good thing, this kind of well-preserved phonograph is rare."

Andy rolled his eyes and complained: "You need to say this, I told you, I have also found a lot of good things, you..."

Carl interrupted with a sneer: "Isn't it just some broken newspapers and some small picture albums? I heard from MISS Liu that I really don't know what you bought those things."

Andy blushed in anger, and cursed in anger: "What do you fat man know? That's very valuable to collect... Hey, it's not worth getting angry with someone like you who are uneducated. Tell me, why did you run away? Something happened again, right?"

Andy was originally very proud of buying many collector's editions of Little Man's books and that box of telegrams, but people around him didn't understand their value. I remember seeing two memes on a show in his previous life. One was that Yao Ming found some Little Man's books while shopping in Chinatown, and he was so happy; the other was that he also found a lot of newspapers and books from the Republic of China and some telegrams from the time of the Republic of China, but many of them were ordinary people, which made him boast about it for a long time.

Anyway, Andy felt that his morning gains were worth showing off. Of course, it took a friend of the Celestial Empire to satisfy his heart that wanted to pretend to be 13, and the Americans would not understand.

Carl smiled and sat on another beach chair. Seeing Andy wearing only one swimming trunk, the big piece was really envious and jealous. He said maliciously: "Andy, you dress like this, aren't you afraid of paparazzi outside taking pictures?"

"Haha, don't be afraid..." Andy squatted by the pool, lifted up a little water and patted her body, then slowly entered the water, smiled and showed her big white teeth, and said proudly: "I just asked them to take pictures. Isn't there a magazine that selects the top ten global XING-sensing men every year? I want to see if I can be selected this year..."

Carl slapped his forehead speechlessly, "Okay, it's nothing for young people to love vanity. Besides, this is still very helpful in enhancing Andy's global influence. Well, you can do it, maybe it can promote the sales of novels and music CDs.

"No, maybe it's really a big deal. Go out and communicate with the paparazzi later..." Carl instinctively replaced his agent. If Andy knew that Carl thought of it, he would... would agree.

Although paparazzi hates it, celebrities and paparazzi are related to fish and water, and no one can do without each other. Although sometimes they are bored, they cannot survive after leaving. Alas, it is not easy.

While Carl was thinking about it, Andy had already swam back and forth in the swimming pool, shook the water droplets on her hair. Andy asked angrily: "If you have anything, I'll have to practice boxing later."

"Hmm? Ah... I almost forgot the serious business. The first thing is that your single sales are likely to exceed 350,000 copies today. This number is comparable to the popular big singers. You will definitely be in the Billboard next week." After Carl woke up, his smile on his face was a little distorted and he said excitedly.

Andy was also very happy. After all, this was his first single EP, which allowed him to successfully complete the cross-border. He is no longer just a simple young writer, but celebrities are not very similar.

"The second thing is that I don't know how the cooperation between us and Warner has spread. Today, the people from Tingfeng Entertainment found the company and wanted to buy the movie adaptation rights of the "Hunger Games" series of novels. The conditions given were very generous. I was a little moved. I called you but didn't answer, so I had to come."

Andy was a little surprised to hear Carl's narration, climbed ashore, took the bath towel handed to him by Carl, wiped his hair, and wrapped the bath towel around his waist. After all, it was a bit too much to always show off that big lump.

"Pinto Entertainment? Are they not chasing Twilight? Why do you want to buy my Hunger Games now? It's not to confuse your opponents with some smoke bombs, right?" Andy frowned and looked at Carl with doubt.
Chapter completed!