“BOSS。” Just then, Lily came with the wine tray and looked at the scene with a smile.

"No fun." Let go of Yan Meiren, who was in front of her with her hand, Li Zitao took the glass and touched her knee and said, "Hey, get up. Are you waiting for the injection?"

"Ah, oh!" Yan Meiren found that she was free again. She sat up and huddled in the corner at the other end of the sofa. The farther away from him, the better.

"Poof." Lily couldn't help laughing.

"Really." Li Zitao is also unable to laugh or cry. The plane is so big. If you really want to put you on the right track, can you still fly?

"Here you are." Pass the glass to Yan Meiren. Lily sits on his lap naturally.

Li Zitao put his arm around her waist and pointed to the bar opposite him. Without looking at it, he said to Yan Meiren: "call home. Don't let the old people worry."

Hearing that she could still make a phone call here, Yan Meiren put down her glass and rushed to her in a hurry. However, standing in front of the telephone, she hesitated again.

How to face parents, father will scold himself, if he said cruel words how to do, mother will be very sad?

The impulse of young people is always like this, lack of consideration.

Wait for things to happen before you start to be afraid. What will happen if you do this.

Is this going to happen, is it going to be that way?

Hesitating, she still picked up the phone, ready to report a letter home, "even if scolded, at least let her mother know where she is."

After shaking the telephone pole, there are a series of prompts asking questions, which makes her listen to the water mist. She doesn't know how to dial it.

"This -" Yan Meiren looks back to ask for advice. She looks at Lily squatting in front of the sofa. Her wrist is soft and the microphone "bang Dang" falls to the ground.

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When the plane landed in Los Angeles, the little Daiyu family followed by them looked around curiously, pointing to cheering here and screaming there.

Mom and younger brother were arranged in the workshop on the way, and they had a good sleep on the way. This would be the spiritual time.

Only Yan Meiren bowed her head and followed her like an ostrich.

"AVA, my secretary, your accommodation will be arranged by her. If you don't know, you can ask her."

Old and domineering elder sister EVA, let small Daiyu see not close mouth.

Bai nianen, who is 12-3 years old, has lost her previous excitement. She shrinks her neck and lowers her head like Yan Meiren and becomes an ostrich.

He was very indifferent and put his hands around his chest. The wind and waves set off by the waves made Li Zitao unable to help swallowing his saliva. He said, "I can't stir it up, I can't make it."

"Boss, where are you going to arrange for the two ladies to live?" AVA asked, eyes smug.

"I remember that there are many Chinese in San Marino. Are there any houses there?" San Marino has two big names.

The railroad king and the future iron general, George Barton.

In the second half of the 19th century, it was the home of the white rich, bankers, lawyers, doctors and so on.

In the early 1920s, a large number of Chinese rich and elite people moved there for environmental and political reasons, adding to the Chinese flavor.

"Yes, so far this year, the Asian population of San Marino has accounted for 40%, of which the majority are Chinese." EVA showed that she knew everything.

"So clear?" Li Zitao looks at her unexpectedly.

"Boss, I live there." AVA said speechless, although through teacher Li's instruction, she has realized that there is still a good life waiting for her.

But occasionally, I can't help thinking about whether he will care more about his own affairs.

Now it looks like she's thinking too much.

"Well, that's good. I'll arrange for them to live there." After deciding where to live, Li took a bath, put on clean clothes, and went to Beverly.

In front of Beverly 12.

"Flowers." After receiving the flowers from the bodyguard, Li Zitao pressed the doorbell.

As soon as the door opened, Garbo rushed out and threw on a French kiss, which made her blush and said, "I knew it was you."

"You always feel that way." Walking into the house with her arms around her, Li Zitao said to himself, "it's very dangerous that there is no paparazzi, otherwise tomorrow will be busy."

But he did not notice that behind the trees at the corner above the hillside, a burst of obscene laughter accompanied by the click of the shutter.

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Los Angeles Times headquarters.

Harry CHANDLEY, sitting in the president's office, is discussing with his staff the next step for News Corp.

Since the acquisition, the think tank has successively launched three plans: America today, Newsweek and North America express.

America today covers the whole of North America by covering a wider range of regions and breaking regional restrictions.

In future plans, they will also cover South America and Canada.Shorten the detailed description of the text and add more color and illustration.

Although it is not easy and costly to do, it has achieved remarkable results.

At present, the trial issue in Los Angeles alone has sold 80000 copies in two days.

This is a number that has caused a sensation in the newspaper industry in the United States. Some people say, "here comes the wolf."

Newsweek uses a more novel headline to stimulate people's desire to buy. On its huge cover, the most popular topic of this issue is printed.

At the behest of the think tank, the newspaper will become the leading arrow to blame Washington.

We should be more liberal, think more from the perspective of the people, and call on people to pay more attention to politics.

In the face of political scandals and garbage policies, bravely be a "freedom fighter."

North American Express has only one request, the fastest, the fastest, the fastest.

Sprinkle out a large number of reporters, let them all over every city, every corner that needs attention, looking for first-hand consultation.

Then, with the fastest speed, the information will be sent back to the headquarters. The next step is printing. What we strive for is time.

Before other people's reports came out, our publications had already been put on the sales shelves. That's it.

"Now, we should integrate all the newspapers in Los Angeles, including those third rate tabloids and pornographic journals,

although it sounds shameless, they are still making good profits."

Harry CHANDLEY was about to open his mouth when there was a knock on the door, and the editor in chief of North American Express was standing outside with a strange face.

"Come in." Said Harry CHANDLEY.

"Boss, you should see this first." The chief editor showed him the documents in his hand.

"Oh, FK, it's really envious." Seeing the news above, Harry hopped around and shook his fist in the air.

Li Zitao's big money, the acquisition of a large investment, so that the Los Angeles Times to collectivization, enough to make him jealous.

Now comes the news that he and the goddess of mystery, Garbo, are kissing in front of Beverly's manor in public, "this damned bastard world."

Harry CHANDLEY said bitterly in his heart, while the editor in chief looked at him excitedly and said, "boss, shall we publish it? The manuscript is ready. "

"Are you a damn pig? Has your head been pinched in a sandwich or has it been crushed by a tire in the morning? "

seeing Harry CHANDLEY pointing at himself, the editor in chief said angrily," but we are a fair and free newspaper, and the people have the right to know the truth. "

"Who found him?" Harry CHANDLEY points to the editor in chief and looks at the executives.

"You." Harry's best-known Deputy pointed at him with a sly smile.

"My head must have been crushed by the iron." With a feeble wave of his hand, Harry said, "destroy all the documents, I mean all,

this never happened. The guy who took the picture can get a reward of 500 yuan and ask him to move the camera away from the damned manor.

of course, you can choose to leave with the news, but I believe what happens next will You lose your job, your house, your car and your family. "

Then Harry turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "do you want to bet?"

Gudong, "no, thank you boss."

Looking at the editor in chief finally reflected what he was doing. Harry scratched his head in pain and pointed to the gate. "Is this fool really what I found?"

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