Chapter 1189 (1/2)
Since the early morning, the media in the United States has entered a crazy moment. Andy's gold medal winning and on-site proposal have swept the United States like a hurricane.
”There's no suspense about the title!”
”The real king!”
”The most romantic proposal...”
”The most beautiful Qing words!”
”The last winner belongs to Ivana!”
”24 carat priceless powder diamond proposal is the most in the world!”
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Hollywood.
”Call me...”
Charlize, who is making up in the RV, has a pair of beautiful eyes flashing with cold light. She tells herself that she never cared, but when this moment comes, watching the picture on TV, her breath also becomes urgent. The whole beautiful face is covered with frost. After saying to the assistant, she takes the phone and says, ”you all go out for a while!”
”Hello, I'm Charlize Theron. I agree to your offer...”
Los Angeles.
”Bang!”
Scarlett's white face in her nightdress almost turned red, and she fell off her water glass in anger. Watching the overwhelming TV reports, her silver teeth almost snapped and said, ”fxxk...”
Miami.
”I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. Let's postpone the shooting...”
His hair was still shaped by curling sticks, Lima red Chun in pink Nightgown was shaking, his face was pale and bloodless, and he tried to hold back tears in his eyes. He stood up a little bit and quickly walked back to the bedroom in the daze of the crowd and closed the door...
Portland, Oregon, twilight.
”Card card --”
the director helplessly cried with a wry smile, looked at Lily Collins, who was in a trance, rolled his eyes and said to the people around him: ”let her go to have a rest first, let's take the next scene...”
Nashville.
”Bang! Clattering - ”
thumping!!
”Tyler, open the door, open the door!” said Mrs. swift, who knocked hard at the door and heard the crash in her daughter's room
”Don't bother me! Let me be quiet for a while... ”
Tyler's choking voice came out, and Mrs. swift, who still wanted to knock on the door, stopped her hand in the air. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. She naturally knew what her daughter was sad about. She shook her head and sighed, ”bitter secret love, my poor little Tyler...”
New York.
”Well, you don't really want to cry, do you? Don't be silly, didn't I tell you long ago? It's OK to be a good little Qing person. Don't covet that position. It won't take you or me! ”
Leighton Meister, Queen B, in a halter dress, looked at Blake Lively, who was red at the dinner table. Her face was unwilling and full of bitterness. She pretended to be indifferent while eating breakfast. In fact, her heart was also sour at this time.