On the red carpet in the small square in front of the Disney Concert Hall in downtown Los Angeles, the lights are brightly lit, and well-dressed extras are clustered together in groups, carefully interpreting the gathering scenes of celebrities and celebrities.

The mechanical crane hangs high above the silver-gray sports car, and Tori, in a slim and decent suit, walked on the red carpet. The super rich's ostentatiousness and palyboy's style were fully demonstrated. Downey's performance was very vivid in his performance.

"How is it? Are you interested in making a guest appearance?" Andy asked Taylor, a young beauty next to him, after Kate Beckinsale left.

"..." Taylor gave Andy a angrily glance. There was no way to get his cheeky face. However, the guest appearance in the movie was really a bit new to her, but she knew that she should just stand in the crowd and show her face, which was not very meaningful.

"Forget it, it's boring to stand in the crowd as a prop. I want to act, so I have to have a few lines!"

"Haha, you have a lot of ambitions, so some of them are waiting for you to become a superstar." Andy said with a chuckling and shook his head.

"As a superstar, I don't think it will be possible in a long time, right?" Taylor narrowed his charming eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, glanced at Andy and asked back.

"Of course, I said that you have the potential of a superstar. Of course, I will not let you bury it. I will make you famous all over the world!" Andy didn't care about the paparazzi that might exist in the distance. He reached out to put his hand on the little beauty's slender waist and walked towards David Messel beside him.

Andy is still very satisfied with the Marvel Studios eO he promoted. He is not only capable, but also very diligent. As the producer of "Iron Man", he is really responsible and always pays attention to the progress of the crew and manages the crew's funds in an orderly manner.

"Boss, these are photos of two full-size steel suits you asked to make, which are now placed in the studio of the crew." David Messel handed the boss a few photos, which he had been wearing on, and it was his killer move everywhere.

Andy smiled with satisfaction when looking at a bright silver all-metallic primary Mark 2 steel war jacket prototype and the already painted Mark 3. "I like this metal texture. I need to do it perfectly. When the premiere is held, I think the audience will like it, and you can also prepare the Iron Man toy peripherals. By the way, you can hype it up and accept the 1-to-1 original model customization, each priced at $9,000. I think there will be many people who like it."

To be honest, Marvel was a little confused about the popularity of Iron Man and did not sync up the surrounding excavation, let alone selling this 1-to-1 original model.

You know, as a working salaryman in his previous life, Andy has always coveted all the steel suits from Mark 43, such as Heartbreaker, Bones, Lefty Man, Red Silk Fish, etc., not to mention the 1st and 2nd generation of Anti-Hulk Armor.

Now Marvel belongs to him. While making movies, the entire series of Iron Warriors can also satisfy his collection habits. After all, the basement of his Liberty City villa will restore the scenes in the movie. At that time, all the glass cabinets and models will be placed in. Tsk, it will be completely pleasant.

After chatting with David Messel for a while, Andy looked at the time. He was still deeply aware of the infamous nights in downtown Los Angeles. After driving by several times, he still had a deep understanding of the key to the Ferrari 275 to the bodyguard, took Taylor Little into the customized version of Cadillac Carlylei, passed through the downtown, and drove towards Hollywood.

Little Taylor, with blurred eyes, held her pink neck high and watched the street lights flashing in the dark carriage. For Andy, who was buried in her arms and was raging the little earthblocks, she just wrapped her arms tightly around Andy's head, experiencing the wonderful feeling...

"Bastard..." It seemed that when he was about to arrive at his destination, Taylor's crisp and tender shouting sounded in the car. Andy smiled and let the annoyed Taylor push him away. Taylor glared at Andy with a pretty face, tidied up his silk V-neck suspender, pulled the front of the long suit, closed it, and asked angrily: "Why are you doing this! You bite me so hard!"

Andy smashed his mouth and said with unsatisfactory words: "I am increasing blood circulation for you and stimulating them to grow better. I am doing good deeds..."

Looking at Andy's shameless face, I was all for your goodness, Little Taylor was so angry that he laughed. This is not a genius writer, a legendary rich man, he was just a little hooligan. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ignore you! What a bastard!"

"Okay, okay, you're going to have to go on a small tour? It's going to take a long time to meet again. Don't be angry. To be honest, if you weren't afraid that you would delay the business, hehe..." Andy raised his arms and put them over Taylor's body, hugged them in her arms, whispered in her ear, and the final laugh was even more evil.

Although Taylor's already red face could not see any more changes, a layer of mist had risen in his charming eyes. She was not a silly girl who knew nothing. Naturally, she knew what Andy's weird laughter meant. However, a light flashed in her mind for no reason, her pupils shrank slightly. She didn't go to see Andy, and she lay in his arms and asked, "Will you break up with Ivana?"

It was like a basin of cold water that made Andy feel cool. This little girl was really a headache. The black lines were rising all over her head, and the corners of her mouth were constantly tugging. She smiled awkwardly twice without answering, but just gently stroked Taylor's back.

The carriage fell into a strange silence, and finally broke with the little beauty's helpless sigh, "I knew you were a big liar, I like you so much, can you belong to me alone?"

Andy could only remain silent about the question and entanglement of Taylor, a beautiful girl. For Taylor, whose emotional intelligence and IQ should not be underestimated, he knew from the very beginning that she was not so easy to cheat. How could Taylor, who could tear out the flowers and play with many male stars so easily?

Andy's silence made Taylor a little aggrieved. He lay in his arms and whispered in a trembling voice: "Andy, I love you, where are you? Do you love me too?"

"Of course, there is no doubt about this." Andy replied without hesitation. He could not continue to remain silent in this question. Once hesitated, there would be no more to play. The girl's emotions were sincere enough and very sensitive, and easy to coax. If she didn't really love her, the girl would find reasons to convince herself, and she would be involved like a moth to a fire.

Taylor, who raised his head, raised his arms and wrapped himself around Andy's neck, sat on Andy's tui, and delivered his red hun face to face, and the carriage returned to quiet again.

Standing in front of the car, Andy smiled and waved his hand at Taylor who looked back step by step, waved his hand toward the door. It was not until the door was opened and her mother was welcomed into the house, and then he let out a breath, shook his head and smiled bitterly and returned to the car.

With too many women, small heads will definitely be very happy, but big heads will be painful. Especially when these women all have their own ideas and want to go further, they will be depressed.

Alas, it’s my Dasai Emperor who is the most considerate and suitable for me! Andy, who leaned on the back of the chair, said to himself in sigh.

After some sneaking sneak, Andy nodded at the female bodyguard who opened the door for him, and went directly to the second floor. In the bedroom, Charlize was leaning against a large pillow, covered with a soft silk quilt. Looking through a book "Gentleman" magazine, when Andy saw Andy pushing the door in, she frowned and asked, "Why did you come back? Does it take so long to have a meal with your little canary?"

Andy chuckled awkwardly, took off her shirt and threw it on the sofa beside her, walked to her side, lowered her head and sent a few words to Seihuang, explaining: "It's so vicious. Taylor is not my canary. She is my money tree. She will be on a small-scale tour plan tomorrow. Her future is unlimited. I train her as a world superstar. Although I can't be Mike Jackson, I'm at least a Madonna." "Hmm?" Seihuang closed the magazine in her hand and looked at Andy who had taken off all her clothes. He said in surprise: "You look forward to her so much? I've heard of her albums, but it's really good. It's a real girl's voice, but I don't feel too amazing."

"Ha~ If you don't believe it, let's just take a look. My investment will not disappoint! Some time ago, the music industry was in a period of disagreement. In the next few years, a group of new idols will appear, just like Rihanna who became popular this year, and Katy Perry, who just debuted. There is a bit arrogant and crazy Thunder Godga in New York, who will become a new superstar, and Taylor will even become the most dazzling star among this group. "Andy is not stingy with his praise.

Charlize curled his lips, shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Maybe. But what does it mean that you keep wandering in front of me like this?"

Andy didn't care about Seihuang's eyes being focused on the bird's nest. Instead, she walked to the closet, took out a bathrobe, and walked towards the bathroom, and said with a smile: "It's not interesting, I just told you that I'm going to take a shower. Are you interested?" "Hmph!" Seihuang hummed slightly and looked at Andy with a smug smile on her. She stretched out a finger and hooked her. Charlize hesitated a little, but in the end she was itchy and couldn't resist you. She threw the magazine aside, lifted the quilt, and quickly walked into the bathroom.
Chapter completed!