Ivana was really a little surprised. She didn't expect that she would be so popular in Brazil. She felt relieved when she thought of what her man had done in Brazil during this period.

When it comes to attracting attention and winning headlines, Ivana really admires her little boyfriend. Using media skills and marketing methods is really at an excellent level.

Lima's popularity soared, and his own fame quickly spread to 42 participating countries. Not only did his novel sales soar, but even several of his creative mobile games were promoted using the media for free.

He and Lima were having fun holding their phones on the beach. He laughed and laughed and aroused the curiosity of paparazzi. After a while, the media promoted Andy for free. Not only did the downloads skyrocket, but the game "Cutting Fruit" spread almost viral to the entire America.

Before Ivana came, she saw the Wall Street Journal's seemingly unintentional but very purposeful marketing methods for Andy. Otherwise, Mockingbird Games would not have followed up so quickly, and the advertisements were everywhere.

Andy's game company is no longer just making money every day. Its valuation is conservatively estimated to have exceeded 1.5 billion US dollars. With the promotion of the market, this valuation will continue to soar.

With the hot sale of Apple's Ai Crazy phones, the single "Fruit Swordsman" will bring Andy $15 million in revenue worldwide.

Both the PC version and mobile version of "Start" and "Minecraft" have earned Andy more than 100 million US dollars in wealth.

When the Wall Street Journal reported, Americans all instinctively sighed, "Wow" and young people were more interested in Andy. Americans admire Andy, a young rich man who earned wealth with knowledge, and firmly believed that this was a real American dream. The surge in fans led more people to buy Andy's novels and download the game he planned, which caused a small Andy trend.

It is conceivable that the American mainland Internet is asking Andy to ban it~!yu is so loud that it is so big that the national team officials far away in Brazil cannot ignore it.

"Okay, Andy, three hours, but you can't go into the hotel with Ivana. Now all the media are staring at you two. I don't think you want Ivana to receive an attack, condemn it, you should have read her Facebook and blog, right? Almost caught by your fans, bear it, you can play whatever you want to win the gold medal, but before that, don't let xing, hurt the person who loves you."

Andy rolled his eyes speechlessly, listening to the earnest instructions of the old coach who appeared with the national team officials.

"I'm really going to greet my girlfriend and have a meal with her, and I won't do anything else." Andy said helplessly.

"Okay, I wish you a happy dinner! Say hello to your girlfriend for me. She is an elegant and beautiful girl!" Coach Alexey patted Andy's arm and nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Thanks."

Andy sent the two of them away, quickly changed her clothes, and rushed to the gate of the athletes' village with her bodyguards.

Some paparazzi saw Andy coming out, left and dodged, giving space to a large SUV. The car door opened, and Ivana, whose figure was so hot that she made people whine, hugged Andy with whom she was running over, and the two of them kissed each other as if no one was around.

Ivana felt the strong and powerful hug that was almost roued into his body, and the hug that made her breathing difficult. Her right foot had already been raised backwards, and she was completely devoted to her whole body and intoxicated by her kissing, feeling extremely sweet and happy.

The area centered on Andy and Ivana was illuminated by dazzling flashes like daylight, with whistles, cheers and applause mixed in it.

After a long time of death, Andy hugged Ivana, whose fair and pretty face had been turned into pink, held her tightly in her arms, helped her bend over and get into the car, and left behind everyone who shook her head and envied her.

In a luxurious Brazilian restaurant, Andy and Ivana show their love, show off their dog food, and taste delicious food. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a scene where paparazzi hold their cameras and shoot hard.

"Don't worry, I won't be hurt by those irrational messages. I know they are all jealous and will attack me." Ivana smiled lightly on her face, put her right hand on the table and clasped Andy's hand tightly, and her left hand slightly tweaked her long golden hair. She stared at Andy with her eyes and added affectionately and seriously: "The only one who can hurt me is you..."

Andy's heart tightened, looked straight at Ivana, stretched out his left hand to stroke her fair cheeks through the table, and said softly: "Your pain is mine, I feel it, because we are one."

Ivana seemed a little moved, grabbed Andy's hand and stroked her cheek, murmured in a low voice: "Don't hurt me, if you want to lie to me, you have to lie to me for the rest of your life, never tell me the truth..."

Andy felt ache in his heart, his lips trembled a few times, guilt flashed in his eyes, and finally he held back and said gently: "Silly, I love you."

Ivana showed a sweet and bright smile on her face, with white teeth and bright red hair, which was even more charming and beautiful.

On the morning of July 20, 2007, the Rio boxing venue was surprisingly packed. The ancient bas, Brazilians and Americans occupied most of the seats, and the athletes who did not compete in the US national team sat together in groups.

In the middle row at the front of the audience, Ivana turned around gracefully and waved her hand to the audience who shouted her name, and the brilliant and charming smile on her face made people remember it.

Today she specially wore an orange long skirt with a slim fit with a pleated design. The hem of the skirt was about to reach the ankle, and the sides were split ten centimeters above the knee, and the feeling was as if it was fair and slender. A pair of white and slender long tui was very revealing.

Orange, blazing life. The color of the sunlight, the color of the god of war.

(Okay, the US thinks that red is provocative, turbulent, and symbolizes sacrifice)

Today, Andy's opponent in the first game was the ancient ba people. It would be strange if it wasn't lively. The media with conspiracy theories also said that this was done by the organizing committee intentionally, just to stimulate the public to buy tickets and watch the Pan American Games competition on site.

Luo Ke, the head coach of the Guba team, was gloomy and cheered the disciples who were also as dark as ink, and said: "Child, you have to have confidence. Boxing is not just brute force. You have been in touch for seven or eight years. The playboy has only been practicing for a year. You also saw his skinny appearance before. His body has been emptied by the corrupt life. He is just an empty shell bragging about by the US emperor. Go to the ring and use your skills to expose the US emperor's lies. The final victory belongs to you..."

Gu Ba Jia, who was fooled by the head coach, nodded with excitement and fanatical expression, as if he was about to beat Andy.

"Okay, let's go. It's time to weigh before the game. Remember, show your momentum!" Rock patted the disciple's cheek and cheered.

"Um!"

On the other side, Andy was bored and stepped on the long resting work, watching coach Alikshay busy, "Are you really going to kobe each other right away?"

Andy grinned and said to the national team official who was asking questions: "What if it's not interesting? It's better to humiliate the opponent, it's better to end the game early."

"Ahem, Andy, why don't you do this? Seize the opportunity and don't even kovic opponents without even two rounds. Today, the venues outside were full of spectators. Hundreds of media outlets came to the scene and ended the game at the beginning. I'm afraid the scene will be infuriating. The tickets for the game that you appeared were all sold out to more than 2,000 yuan, and the US dollar also costs 4,500 yuan..."

Andy rolled her eyes and nodded speechlessly. The other person showed a happy smile on his face, and he went out with his cell phone to make a call.

"Don't pay attention to him. These bastards are not good things. They are controlling the handicap. You can play whatever you want, but don't play with it. Control the rhythm and time." After Aliche drove everyone out, he whispered to Andy who was sitting up.

Andy glared at him, Damn it was his opening, and he would not be eliminated by using the rules.

"What are you thinking? Do you still need to deal with your strength? Besides, what is your identity? Do they dare to do it? Okay, stop thinking about it, let's go, it's time to weigh it."

Andy put on the star-striped robe that made him feel toothless, followed coach Alichei and walked out of the lounge.

In the weighing area, I met my opponent unexpectedly. Looking at the opponent's fierce look with grinning, Andy couldn't help laughing, and everyone looked at him.

"Ahem... It's okay, it's okay, I just think this ancient ba player looks funny to bite me." Andy teased at his opponent who was gritting his teeth.

Everyone rolled their eyes speechlessly. Now no one knows how poisonous this young man's mouth is. I heard that the experienced idiot reporter in the UK and the idiot reporter who laughed so hard that he was both angry and retarded.

"I'll blow your head in the ring, you playboy that has been hollowed out by bitches!"

Andy listened to the other party's clamor, his eyes chilled, and his muscles suddenly swelled, as if his strength was about to explode, revealing his white teeth, his lips and a grinning like a beast: "You should be glad that this is just a game. Guess, will I kill you in the ring!"

Everyone was unconsciously infected by the violent aura emitted by Andy. Listening to Andy's words that made people feel cold all over.

After saying that, Andy turned around and left. The old coach Aliksei looked at the ancient ba boxer who was captured by Andy's momentum with an almost pity, sighed and shook his head and left.

In the weighing area, it was strangely silence. Everyone looked at the stinky and stinky Guba boxer with a strange look with panic. Guba's head coach Luo Ke's face turned red and his teeth were trembling. He wanted to strangle his stupid disciple to death. Damn, he really thought Andy Smith was a paper tiger. Has this idiot not seen his video? Insiders should know what level Andy Smith is, a mud horse, a woman who insulted him, and a bitch! This is to be a dysfunction this time!

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