American Fortune Life

"Wow--"

"Look, look! This is the report about last night, and I'm telling the truth! I didn't lie to you at all..."

Andy held a stack of newspapers in his hand, lifted them up and waved them in the air, with a depressed and wronged expression on his face, blocked the door of the bathroom, and yelled at Ivana who was washing her face inside.

After Ivana wiped it with a towel, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, revealing a sweet smile, pink lips and white teeth, showing her signature charming smile.

"Okay, I see."

Andy's movement of raising the newspaper in his hand was still in the air, black lines appeared on his forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face turned red from embarrassment.

"...You, don't you just want to use the words you know to get away with it? Last night, someone interrogated YOU and confessed to me all night, and they didn't even let me say anything. Ahem, I almost said too much Yes. Aren't you being too shameless like this!"

Ivana raised one eyebrow mischievously, straightened the bathrobe on her body, raised her arms to the back of her head, tied her blond hair into a ponytail, and then walked up to her exasperated boyfriend, with Smiling sweetly, standing on tiptoe, kissed Andy on the lips lightly, reached out and patted the top of his head lightly, "Good boy!"

Andy looked at Ivana's curvaceous body with a sweet smile on her face as she walked past her, with blue veins throbbing on her forehead and a black line on her head.

"Ah--I'm not your little Laura, I surrendered after touching my head!"

Ivana's complexion changed slightly when she saw her fangs and claws pounced on her boyfriend. She hurried into the bedroom, closed the door with her backhand, and giggled coquettishly.

"Bang bang—"

"Open the door! Open the door, let me in..."

Ivana leaned back against the door with a coquettish smile, as if she had thought of something, she bit her red lips and said, "Don't mess around, I have a meeting in the morning, I don't have time to accompany you, I'll make a mask first, What are you supposed to do."

"Open the door! I want compensation! Compensation...you are a liar, open the door!" Andy still patted on the door unwillingly, but all he got was Ivana's coquettish laughter.

The angry Andy was sitting on the sofa, flipping through the newspaper, but his eyes never left the bedroom door. You must know that you were questioned and tortured last night, and you must find your place no matter what. As a hardworking bee, it is very shameful and regrettable not to collect honey for a day if you have completed the work that was not completed last night.

click.

Andy rushed out like a cheetah that had been waiting for an opportunity, and newspapers were slowly falling down in the air.

"what--"

Ivana was taken aback, and she yelled in embarrassment, and was blocked back into the bedroom by Andy.

"Put me down, don't make trouble..."

With the closed door, the sound in the bedroom became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent.

(A lot of words are omitted for indescribable things...)

Satisfied and energetic, Andy smiled, changed his cold expression, and walked out of the apartment door with his arms around Ivana's waist.

The surrounding paparazzi started to take pictures one by one with their long guns and short cannons high.

They all found that Ivana was extraordinarily bright and charming this morning, and they smiled sweetly,

Between the brows is an infinite charm that cannot be melted away, the fair and pretty face is extremely rosy, and the water vapor rises in the beautiful eyes that are slightly squinted.

The paparazzi couldn't help but swallowed, Nima, she was so charming, showing infinite charm with every frown and smile.

Ivana raised her pretty face and looked at Andy's side face sweetly and happily. Although she was still a little angry and her tui trembled a little, but who made her so attractive, her boyfriend likes to pester her.

Some experienced paparazzi have sparkling eyes. Knowing how Ivana's surprise came from, they can't help but look at Andy with envy. Such a superb goddess, who can enjoy it every day, is really enviable. .

That's right, if it were anyone else, they wouldn't put it on the shelf and treat it like a vase, and would be willing to die of exhaustion every day.

Looking at each other sweetly, Andy and Ivana, who are throwing dog food, naturally don't know what these paparazzi are thinking, but Ivana, who is fully charged and full of gas, is really amazing, and what she shows is completely a A charming, happy and satisfied woman.

The black Maybach was protected in the middle by two black Cadillac SUVs, and slowly drove away.

"boom!"

"Ike, I need an explanation!" The gray-haired Stan Lee slapped the newspaper on the desk, his bright eyes stared at the slightly smiling Ike Perlmutter through his glasses.

Ike pursed his mouth, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said indifferently with a noncommittal look: "That's it, Andy Smith really wants to acquire Marvel Entertainment. I was at a party last night, and it happened to happen. We chatted a little bit."

"I don't agree!" Stan Lee stared at Ike with a sinking face, and said firmly.

Ike also showed a serious expression on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Of course, you can keep your own shares, but the shares of other shareholders are free to buy and sell. I have decided to sell the shares in my hand to Andy Smith. . . ”

"NO! Ike, you can't do this. Our Marvel is now at the most critical time. We can't be turbulent. We are already preparing to start shooting a new superhero movie..."

"That's enough!" Ike looked at the old guy sitting across from him with a livid face. He was almost so angry that he wanted to tear his face. He took a deep breath, calmed down his anger, and said coldly: "The company can't afford hundreds of millions of dollars. U.S. dollars to cast a new movie, you don’t need to say, I know what you mean, I will not sign, agree that you take the copyright of the company to mortgage, and gamble with all one’s eggs in one basket. I am fed up with losing money again and again Hiding in a corner and lingering back to life, I've had enough!"

Stan Lee opened his mouth in disbelief, looking at Ike Perlmutter, who has always been a gentleman, roaring almost hysterically.

"Do you think the things that Kevin Page came up with are so precious? The whole world knows Hollywood's attitude towards subcultures. If you want to play self-produced and self-sold, you need dollars, a lot of dollars! We don't. I will never allow you to go back to the old road of mortgage and sell copyright, no one will think about it, don't think about it!"

Ike Perlmutter's growl almost ran through the entire floor, and the staff outside looked at each other in disbelief. Is this still a good-tempered boss!

Instead, Stan Lee was taken by Ike's aura, sat on the chair and fell silent, looking at Ike's red face and white hair at the temples, he smiled wryly and sighed.

Stan Lee knew that Ike Perlmutter had no less affection for Marvel than himself. After more than ten years of ups and downs, watching Marvel go from glory to decline, and even almost perished for a moment, it was Ike who led people from the rubble Marvel was rescued from the wreckage, and his business ability is almost close to zero. Ike has been supporting him all these years, and he really has the power to do anything.

"I'm sorry, Stan, I was a little too excited just now, sorry." Ike, who had calmed down, looked at the depressed old man Stan Lee, with a gloomy face and apologetic lack of interest.

"It's nothing, you have reason to be angry. I wonder what Andy Smith said to you last night, turning you into a powder keg." Stan Lee knows Ike very well, just like Ike knows Stan Lee, Ike's The change was too great, too sudden.

"Humph--"

Ike closed his eyes, let out a low hum in his nasal cavity, opened his eyes, exuded a compelling light and said to Stan Lee: "Go to the conference room, I have summoned all the shareholders, it is time to make a decision. changed!"

Stan Lee's complexion changed drastically, he stood up abruptly from his chair, pointed at Ike, and said with trembling fingers, "You—"

"Stan, as a long-time friend and partner, I hope you will respect my decision. I don't want to wait any longer. We have been saddled with debt and unknown for too long. Look at DC. It's notorious. The infamous Batman has come back to life and we're taking our kids to the bank for mortgages, I'm done!"

He stood up from the boss chair expressionlessly, picked up the suit from the hanger and put it on, straightened his gray hair in front of the mirror, smiled wryly and turned back to the angry Stan Lee and said, "Whether you agree or not , will change my decision! Are you coming?") Download Free Reader!!