Chapter seven hundred and eighty-six vacation filling pits are not the same as before)
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Wearing a brown cowboy hat, a camel-colored cashmere cloak, the slender long tui was outlined by jeans, and black long horse boots, the heroic Adriana Lima was galloping on the vast and slightly yellow grassland.
The blue sky is refreshing and thorough, thin clouds spread across the sky, a winding road is lined with flat grasslands, and in the distance is the Rocky Mountains covered with snow.
Andy tightened the collar of his leather jacket. He was so cold. November in Montana was so cold. This time, he finally felt what it means to be desolate with a vast land and sparsely populated population. It is also because there are only 960,000 people in such a large state. It is conceivable how desolate it is with him.
Fortunately, there has been no snowstorm recently. Although the grass has become a little yellow, the woods within his farm are still lush.
Seeing Lima running farther and farther away, Andy couldn't help but press the brim of the cowhide cowboy hat, clamped the horse's belly, chased after it, and inserted it into the front of his legs a hawk-falcon pattern. The barrel of the barrel is made of Damascus steel exclusive weapon produced by Swedish Vigo Olsen Company. The most luxurious, completely handmade hunting rifle, is worth $820,000 each, shaking gently in the gun bag as the horse gallops.
The bodyguard following Andy also accelerated his horse and chased after him. The cameras on several trees not far away turned towards Andy's running.
You should know that there are more wild animals in Montana than people. A grizzly bear may sway in the dense forest. The safety of the big boss is the most important thing.
"Bang!"
A gunshot made the birds in the woods flee in all directions. Andy looked at the muzzle that was emitting a trace of smoke and a elk falling from a distance, turned around and raised an eyebrow at Lima and said, "My marksmanship is not bad!"
Lima heard Andy's pun and couldn't help but sneer: "You haven't seen it before after playing for so long..."
Andy couldn't help rolling his eyes, knowing that Lima was just to make things difficult for him. She clearly chose to avoid Yun, and this had nothing to do with his marksmanship. You must know that Emperor Sai had been hit by him.
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At dusk, Andy sat on the sofa in the living room with Lima in her arms, next to a fireplace with crackling flames, looking at the snow-covered Rocky Mountains dyed reddish orange, enjoying the quiet and leisurely time on the farm.
Lima raised her head from Andy's arms and looked at her man's side face. Andy looked down at her eyes and couldn't help but smile and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"You said, how good it would be for us to live like this..." As he said that, he pressed his side face against Andy's xiong's mouth, wrapped his arms around Andy's waist, and said softly in a slightly hoarse voice.
"Don't be stupid, haha, we can take a few days a year to experience farm life, but if you really want to stay away from the city, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it first..." As he said that, he stretched out his fingers to lift Lima's chin, looked at him, lowered his head and gently sang her red chun and continued: "The runway and spotlights are where you show your charm and beauty."
As he said that, he stretched out his finger and pointed it on Lima's nose, chuckled, "Woman, I just like sentimentality!"
"Ah~ Oh." Lima opened her mouth in shame and bite Andy's finger. After looking at Andy's frightened finger, she giggled again, "I won't make trouble with you anymore, I'll go make dinner..."
Andy spread her arms and put them on the back of the sofa. Looking at the zipper of the hoodie, she could clearly see that the white suspenders that could not cover the upper edges inside, and she couldn't help but smash her lower lip.
After dinner, in the bedroom on the second floor, on the sofa facing the warm fireplace, Lima's big long tui was covered by a thick blanket, and she was quietly looking at the book in her hand under the column lamp.
Andy half leaned against the back of the sofa, and there was a notebook on his stretched legs. He was frowning slightly, looking at the dark Rocky Mountains under the bright moonlight far outside the window.
With his filling and adaptation, the content of the first volume has been completed. Andy now has two stories in his mind that he has always wanted to write but has not written them. One is naturally "Song of Ice and Fire", and the other is "Spy Shadow". (Please automatically make up for the original author of the time and space for various accidents, please believe that God is on the side of the protagonist!)
The latter is Andy's favorite agent movie, and the reason Andy has never written it is because he has opened a lot of pitfalls, one "House of Cards", one wrote three adventure stories, but there is no follow-up "National Treasure", the bloody Gossip Girl, and the comic "The Walking Dead" that requires him to write the follow-up story from time to time, and the "Suspect Tracking" that has just been opened but fortunately has not been published.
Damn it, except for the "National Treasure", which has come to an end for the time being, I don't know when the remaining pitfalls will be filled.
His Facebook fans leave messages and blockbusters and blockbusters. Many readers are wondering that as Andy becomes richer, the discussion on whether he will be delayed has become a complaint for his fans.
Andy now decided to finish the TV series "Gossip Girl", which is already popular, first. After all, he discussed with Pitt of "Observer" in the future and would no longer be serialized in the newspaper, but would directly publish the novel.
"New York Observer" is no longer the same as before, and is no longer a loser. Since establishing a good relationship with the Rabbit Country companies, it has not been difficult to attract newspaper advertising, especially opening newspaper branches directly to the capital. In addition to collecting and reporting some news, its biggest function is to sell advertising spaces.
You should know that the Olympic Year is coming soon, and the more confident Celestial and Celestial Manufacturing are eager to recognize the international community. The double standard of Western media is often to collect money but not personnel. If you collect advertising money, you will still write randomly, which is annoying.
But "New York Observer" is different. It not only has a wide influence and credibility in New York, Manhattan, and the upper class. What's more important is that it is neutral enough to not deliberately distort and slander for the sake of slander. It is one of the few excellent media that does not play double standards. Moreover, the big boss of this company has Chinese blood, which has a tickling of the itch of the Rabbit people. After all, he has a good impression of the Rabbit Kingdom and also has Chinese blood. Although it is a little less, he is still a descendant of Yan Huang, so he naturally looks at "Observer" differently. The advertising space should not be too easy to sell.
Of course, the large number of advertisements in the Rabbit Kingdom have also caused some criticism from the Observer newspaper. However, who cares about it? When it was too late to expose the blame and was about to go bankrupt, no one came out to help. Not only Andy, but even the newspapers were too lazy to pay attention to it. Interestingly, the influence of "Observer" in the Chinese ethnic group is also expanding. After all, being able to see real news in China every day is a very happy thing for the Chinese whose concept of homeland is integrated into their bloodline.
Chapter completed!