Chapter 1009: naysayers, various requests)
On April 1, 2008, the first dock of the silver-gray fast silver superyacht was at Pier 81 on the west side of Manhattan, New York.
A large number of reporters and some people watching the fun watched the pier slowly as they drove into the pier, like a warship, made many people involuntarily amazed.
Andy, who had been playing in the Caribbean for more than 10 days, showed everyone that her mood was as clear as the warm summer weather. She wore a tight white sleeveless turtleneck, and her stunning and proud top was outlined and hotter.
The two walked off the yacht and, escorted by more than a dozen bodyguards, walked towards the convoy that had been waiting for a long time. The paparazzi and reporters who were flocking in to shout various questions, and wanted to break free from the bodyguards, but were blocked by being pushed hard and could only shout loudly in hopes of attracting the attention of the super lovers.
Walking to the waiting vehicle, Ivana stopped and did not rush to get in the car. She smiled big at the waiting camera. After waved her hand, she bent down and sat in the car. Andy also looked at the paparazzi with a calm expression and got into the car.
"Dear, some media, you should still give some responses..." Ivana and Andy clasped their fingers tightly and turned their faces. The happy and sweet smile on her face had never disappeared in the past few days.
"I don't like their problems, Shet actually listed me as the top of the overexposed stars. A group of bastards are just like I want to expose the news myself!" Andy complained with an unhappy look, and then said to Kenny in the co-pilot with a bad tone: "Kenny, bring a laser pen and a strong flashlight in the future, and they are not allowed to take photos!"
"I let these bastards get cheap and behave well!"
Ivana was also a little amused when she heard her boyfriend's indignant complaints. The over-exposed star list selected by the media before, and there was no controversy among people like Paris and Lindsay Lohan on the list, but these reporters were so desperate that they pulled Andy into it and ranked first. This made Andy almost disgusted him.
"By the way, my dear, are you going home first? I need to go to the News Weekly Building..."
Ivana gave her boyfriend a angrily glance. Her complexion was extremely rosy. A ray of red glow appeared on her pink cheeks. She pressed the back seat partition and waited until the rear space was isolated, and she complained: "You bastard, you have the face to say, where can I go if I don't go home? The boat has been docked and you are not over yet. I'm so crazy... I want to go back to make up for my sleep, and I started to tossing early in the morning. Oh my God, you are simply a monster!"
"Haha, there is no way, who told you that you are so charming, you know, I can't resist you, grab them, listen to your beautiful voice, tsk, that's an unparalleled enjoyment..."
Andy smiled and reached out to hold Ivana with a look of shame, and teased her in her ear.
Ivana's beautiful eyes were rising, and with a loving look, she reached out to touch her boyfriend's cheek, biting the red hun, and said in a slight voice: "Only children can make endless nonsense..."
"I'm actually just a baby... Tsk tsk, baby is hungry now and wants to eat..."
"Go to die!"
Ivana reached out and pushed Andy's big face away in shame. She pressed her white turtleneck tightly with her hand, sat a little farther away, ignoring Andy who was pretending to be pitiful.
The bodyguard and the security guard of the apartment blocked the paparazzi squatting on both sides. Andy hugged Ivana's slender waist and sent her into the apartment building. Seeing Ivana taking the bodyguard into the elevator and waved at him, Andy smiled slightly and came to fly.
The elevator was closed, and when Andy turned around, the expression on his face returned to his coldness and walked out quickly.
"Mr. Smith, there is news that Yao Dayao is going to transfer to the Celtics. Is it true..."
Before getting in the car, Andy heard a very interesting question among the paparazzi on both sides, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, stop, and smiled back and said, "Who knows, maybe the Sharks may join the Rockets..."
The media at the scene was in an uproar. When I wanted to ask something, Andy had already gotten into the car and the convoy left.
"Damn it, do you think it's true?"
"...Are you an idiot? Today is April Fool's Day. You asked him a joke question, and he naturally answered you with jokes. Forget it, you wasted a valuable opportunity to ask questions!"
"Ahem, don't say that, in short, he responded. You kid is very lucky, but he rarely pays attention to questions. The damn Chicago Tribune actually tops the list of overexposure, and it will be even more difficult to get his news in the future..."
"They see that our New York and Los Angeles people are very jealous, and use this shameless trick to provoke Andy, and make us unlucky. If not, we have to fight back..."
"Yes, fight back, fxxk..."
Andy, who had arrived at the Newsweek Building, did not know that the paparazzi in New York had to fight with his Chicago colleagues for their jobs.
Andy, who was sitting in the luxurious office on the 48th floor, didn't look very good either, looking at Jon Micham, Peter Kaplan of "The Observer", and Justin Smith with a faint smile.
"I hate this person, just like that. We only report the facts. It is the fact that innocent people are hurt. Look at the reports of these media outlets in Germany, Britain and the United States. Haha, it is completely distorting the facts and even reporting them with fake photos. It is really disgusting. In this way, we only use facts to speak, no matter what ideology!"
Andy looked at the photos and information on the table and was extremely angry. Even though he had completely adapted to everything in this life, he was still a Rabbit man in his soul. Seeing that Rabbit was collectively smeared by Western media, he could not suppress his anger.
The expression on Justin Smith's face still did not change much. She sat lazily on the chair and drank coffee silently, while Jon and Pete looked at each other in a little embarrassed manner.
"Boss, the White House and State Yuan..."
"I care about them to die! I am repeating that we only look at the facts and speak with the facts. Why did "Newsweek" and "Observer" come back to life and sales rebound again? Is it really just my capital injection? No, I tell you, the most important point is that our reports are real and have not tried to influence the people's thoughts!
As the mobile network develops faster and faster, the Internet will be filled with all kinds of news, real, fake, nonsense, curious... It will bombard everyone's information. If we want to survive, we must let everyone understand one thing. The content of our newspaper reports is very reliable, without prejudice and real!
It is difficult to set such a benchmark, because a fake news or biased report will hit credibility. However, once we establish this credibility, believe me, three, that is a more valuable asset than sales!"
"Well, after we go back, we will contact the Embassy of Rabbit Kingdom, get some information from them, and then analyze and evaluate it, and speak the truth!"
After Pete Kaplan and Jon looked at each other, they nodded with a serious expression.
Justin Smith, who had not spoken, looked at the backs of Pete and Jon leaving, and smiled and said to Andy: "Paulson 2 will visit Rabbit Country. Perhaps your reports will make his visit more harmonious. This time he is going to ask for help."
"Okay, Paulson has a private friendship with some senior executives of the Rabbit Kingdom. He didn't want to sit in this position at the beginning. It was persuaded by his Rabbit Kingdom friends when they visited the United States..." Andy said in a angrily blank Justin and complained.
"Tsk tsk, you know all this secret thing? It's really admirable. How about it? Will the meeting with Paulson's chief of staff be smooth?"
"What do you think..."
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Chapter completed!