Chapter 1009: Singing and Singing Contradictionally (Three More Requests of Kinds)

On April 1, 2008, Pier 81 on the west side of Manhattan, New York, welcomed the first docking of the silver-gray Quicksilver superyacht.

A large number of reporters and some people watching the excitement on the pier watched the superyacht that slowly sailed into the pier, like a warship, which made many people involuntarily exclaim.

Andy, who has been playing in the Caribbean for 10 days, has a huge smile on her face, showing everyone that her mood is as sunny as the warm summer weather, wearing a tight white sleeveless turtleneck, and the proud upper circumference of the amazing scale is outlined more and more hot.

The two stepped off the yacht, escorted by more than a dozen bodyguards, and walked to the convoy that had been waiting for a long time, and the paparazzi and reporters who swarmed to the plane shouted all kinds of questions, trying to break away from the bodyguards' block, but were pushed out fiercely, and could only shout loudly in the hope of attracting the attention of the super lovers.

Walking to the side of the waiting vehicle, Ivana stopped, did not rush to get into the car, smiled at the waiting camera, waved her hand, and then bent down and sat in the car, Andy also glanced at the paparazzi with an indifferent expression, and sat directly in the car.

"My dear, some media, you should still give some response... Ivana and Andy clasped their fingers tightly, turned their faces and said, the happy and sweet smile on her face has not disappeared in the past few days.

"I'm not used to their faults, Shet, they actually put me at the top of the list of overexposed stars, a bunch of bastards, just like I want to expose the news!" Andy complained with an unhappy face, and then said to Kenny in the co-pilot in a bad tone: "Kenny, bring a laser pointer and a flashlight in the future, and don't let them take pictures!"

"I let these bastards get cheap and sell well!"

Hearing her boyfriend's angry complaints, Ivana was also a little crying and laughing, the list of overexposed stars selected by the media before, Paris, Lindsay Lohan, and these people will not have any controversy on the list, but these reporters have dragged Andy into it and listed it at the top of the list, which annoyed Andy and almost disgusted him.

"By the way, dear, will you go home first? I need to make a trip to Newsweek Building... ”

Ivana glanced at her boyfriend angrily, her complexion was extremely ruddy, a touch of red appeared on her puffy cheeks, pressed the back seat partition, and waited until the back space was isolated, before complaining: "You bastard, you still have the face to say, where can I go if I don't go home? I'm going back to catch up on my sleep, tossing and turning early in the morning, oh my God, you're a monster!"

"Hehe, no way, who called you so charming, you know, I always can't resist your youhuo, grab them, listen to your beautiful voice, tsk, that's an unparalleled enjoyment... ”

Andy smiled and reached out to grab the embarrassed Ivana and teased in her ear.

Ivana's beautiful eyes were misty, with a loving gaze, she reached out and stroked her boyfriend's cheek, bit the red chun, and said in a greasy voice: "Only children will mess around endlessly... ”

"I'm actually a BABY... TSK, NOW BABY IS HUNGRY AND WANTS TO EAT... ”

"Die!"

Ivana reached out in shame and pushed Andy's big face away, angrily pressed the hem of her white turtleneck with her hand, and sat away from the side, ignoring Andy who pretended to be pitiful.

The bodyguards and the security guards of the apartment blocked the paparazzi squatting on both sides, Andy grabbed Ivana's slender waist and sent her into the apartment building, watching Ivana take the bodyguard into the elevator and wave at him, Andy smiled slightly and came to fly.

When the elevator closed, Andy turned around, the expression on his face returned to coldness, and he walked out quickly.

"Mr. Smith, there are news reports that Da Yao is going to move to Celtic, is it true... ”

Before getting into the car, Andy heard very interesting questions from the paparazzi crowd on both sides, couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, stopped, turned around and smiled lightly: "Who knows, maybe the big shark may join the Rockets... ”

The media at the scene was in an uproar, and when he wanted to ask something, Andy had already sat in the car, and the convoy drove away.

"Damn, did you think it would be true?"

“。。。 Are you an idiot? It's April Fool's Day, and if you ask him a joking question, he will answer you with a joke, forget it, you've wasted a precious opportunity to ask a question!"

"Ahem, don't say that, anyway, he responded, you kid is very lucky, he rarely pays attention to questions, damn the Chicago Tribune actually put him at the top of the list of overexposure, and it will be even harder to get his news in the future... ”

"They see that we in New York and Los Angeles are making a lot of money and making a lot of jealousy, and they use this shameless trick to provoke Andy, make us unlucky, no, we have to fight back... ”

"Yes, fight back, FXXK... ”

Andy, who had already arrived at the Newsweek Building, didn't know that the paparazzi in New York were going to have a tear-13 battle with their counterparts in Chicago for their jobs.

Andy, who was sitting in a luxurious office on the 48th floor, didn't look very good, looking at Jon Meacham, Pete Kaplan from "The Observer", and Justin Smith with a faint smile on his face.

"I hate this person, it's just like that, we only report the facts, innocent people are hurt is the facts, look at the reports of these media in Germany, Britain and the United States, hehe, it's completely distorting the facts, and even using fake photos to report, it's disgusting, that's it, we only use facts to speak, no matter what ideology!"

Andy looked at the photos and information on the table, feeling extremely angry, even though he had completely adapted to everything in this life, but he was still a rabbit country in his soul, and he couldn't suppress his anger when he saw that the rabbit country was collectively smeared by the Western media.

The expression on Justin Smith's face remained unchanged, sitting lazily in his chair, silently drinking coffee, while Jon and Pete looked at each other in some embarrassment.

"Boss, the White House and the State Yuan... ”

"I will let them die! I repeat, we only look at the facts, speak with the facts, why Newsweek and the Observer have come back to life and their sales have rebounded, is it really just my injection? No, I tell you, the most important thing is that our reports are truthful and do not try to sway the minds of the people!

With the development of mobile networks getting faster and faster, the Internet will be full of all kinds of news, true and fake, rumors, nonsense, curiosity... There will be information bombardment on everyone, if we want to survive, then we must let everyone understand one thing, the content of our newspaper report is very reliable, unbiased, true!

It's hard to set that benchmark because a fake news or biased report can hit credibility, but once we build that credibility, trust me, three, that's a more valuable asset than sales!"

"Okay, after we go back, we will contact the embassy of the rabbit country, get some information from them, and then analyze and evaluate, impartial, the facts speak for themselves!"

Pete Kaplan and Jon looked at each other and nodded solemnly.

Justin Smith, who had not spoken, looked at the back of Pete and Jon leaving, and said to Andy with a smile: "Paulson 2 will visit the rabbit country, maybe these reports of yours will make his visit a little more harmonious, this time he is going to ask for help." ”

"Okay, Paulson has a personal friendship with some high-level people in the rabbit country, and he didn't want to sit in this position at the beginning, but he was persuaded by a few of his rabbit friends when they visited the United States... Andy gave Justin an angry look and complained.

"Tsk, you know this kind of secret thing? It's really admirable, how about it, did this meeting with Paulson's chief of staff go well?"

"Guess what... ”

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