The next morning, melodious music slowly entered the bedroom with the closed curtains. He hugged Ivana's sleeping Andy, slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and rubbed his slightly swelling head.

Last night, I drank very happily with Little Little Zi, Matt Damon and other celebrities, and almost made a fuss and a fame and fortune party.

After being dragged home by Ivana, I was having a lot of trouble. Andy was a little drunk. Fortunately, the two prefer "Metersbonwe", otherwise, they would really hurt Ivana.

Carefully lifting the blanket, Andy made a slight effort, picked up the clothes that had been thrown all over the floor from the carpet, and threw them onto the rest chair.

"Tsk tsk..."

Andy looked at the blue high-slit cheongsam dress that was completely unformed in her hand, smashed her mouth a few times, shrank her neck, and remembered Ivana's scolding and complaining last night. She seemed to be a little too much...

He put his dress together, walked into the bathroom, quickly finished washing up, changed into a sportswear in the cloak mirror, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

"Good morning, sir."

"morning."

Andy greeted the butler with a faint smile, and made a simple expansion exercise. He quickly walked out of Little Versailles Palace and came to the courtyard.

Green trees, flowers, pools, sculptures...

"call--"

A natural beauty that makes people feel relaxed and pleasant. Andy began to jog along the jogging track, with a regular geometric garden layout, trimming the flowers, plants and trees neatly and arranged on both sides of the central axis.

The green space and trees are neat and beautiful. The more than 400 fountains in the garden are constantly changing with the music, which is a very beautiful scene.

This is also Ivana's favorite thing, she slowly walks in the garden, listens to music, and watches the fountain dance.

"Click—"

Ivana, who had already worn a white two-piece nightgown, pushed open the window, and the fresh morning breeze blew in front of her, shocked her spirit. She supported her hands on the windowsill, overlooking the beautiful garden and the musical fountain with shocking effects, and took a deep breath.

"Good morning, my dear..."

Hearing the sound from afar, Ivana looked at Andy who was waving at her in the distance and greeting her loudly. She snorted in anger and reached out to close the window.

"Ahem..."

Andy looked at the closed window and coughed twice awkwardly. It seemed that the sequelae of last night could not escape this morning.

"...Governor Schwarzenegger today officially announced that California, which is suffering from severe drought, has entered a state of emergency, and he asked California residents to reduce water use by 20%. Schwarzenegger said the drought is as serious as a severe earthquake or a severe forest fire...

Los Angeles Mayor Villalegosa has asked for raising the price of residents and limiting water for outdoor greening irrigation to cope with the upcoming summer water peak.

California water officials estimate that major cities in Southern California, such as Los Angeles, may be forced to implement quota systems for residents this summer.

In 1991, Los Angeles implemented a water quota system due to severe drought..."

After the morning run, Andy walked into the hall and saw Ivana sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of oxnai fruit juice and looking through the newspaper while drinking. He walked forward with a shameless face and kissed Ivana's charming eyes. The morning news played on TV attracted his attention.

"There is drought and water, and Montana is raging in snowstorms. The water quota system is really nonsense. It seems that this summer, mineral water companies will increase their promotion efforts in California." Andy pondered with his eyes slightly.

"You are even more promoting, and your Tasmanian rain regular pack costs $5 per bottle, which is not something that ordinary people can consume universally.

On the contrary, the 'End of the World' that is $200 per bottle has always been very good in sales and has a good reputation."

Ivana is not optimistic about this. In the case of the raging financial crisis, the unemployment rate remains high. Ordinary people will not spend five dollars to buy a bottle of mineral water to drink. The middle class who can afford to consume is the worst affected by the economic crisis.

"You are right, so I am planning to build a new mineral water company in the United States. Just below the Rocky Mountains in Montana, I had someone investigated the nearby water quality very early. Not only did I find a river that had been away from any pollution after melting the snow water in the Rocky Mountains that had undergone decades of natural filtration and mineralization of glacier sand layers, but also found an underground river nearby that contained higher minerals such as calcium and magnesium than ordinary natural mineral water.

I have asked someone to buy all the land and water rights nearby. Then I will build a modern water plant and just make the bottle and put it in it.

Evian and Fusi can’t have similar water quality, but they are just bottles sold. If you really want to make a hype, the youngest billionaire in the world will make them instantly slag in daily drinking water!”

"hehe..."

Looking at the arrogant look of her man, Ivana chuckled, and her hollow nightgown made her tremble. Tsk, that picture would definitely anger Newton to death.

"Tsk tsk, you're seducing me, I'm really going to eat..." Andy threatened fiercely with a fierce look as if he couldn't resist the swaying temptation.

"Don't make a fuss!" Ivana knocked Andy's paws down coquettishly, "After breakfast, prepare. You made an appointment with director Nolan last night, as well as Leonardo and Marion Cotillard to talk about the script of "Inception". You won't really forget it if you drink too much."

"How could it be?" Andy smiled awkwardly. To be honest, he really remembered that he must have drunk Nolan and drank it with Little Li Zi. He was invited before leaving.

"Let's go, have breakfast first." After saying that, Ivana stood up and pulled Andy up, and walked towards the restaurant with her hands in hand. "By the way, why don't you let Kate Winslet play Little Little's wife Mel, wouldn't that attract more audiences?"

"I don't want it. They just finished the revolutionary road and had a stand-alone performance. Putting them together will dilute the plot and distract the audience..."

"So that's what it is..."

......

"welcome..."

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Andy and Ivana stood in front of the door of Little Versailles Palace, looking at Nolan, Little Plum and Cotillardian in a black quarter-sleeved dress, smiling and reaching out to welcome him.

"It's so beautiful here! It's really similar to Versailles." When she came to the car, Cotillard was amazed by everything about this mansion. In front of the hostess, she naturally would not be stingy with her praise, although she had extraordinary in-depth communication with the male host.

"Ivana, you're so beautiful today."

"Thank you. You are also beautiful..." Ivana smiled sweetly on her face, and she hugged and greeted Cotillard with a stubborn French accent in English, and exchanged greetings.

"Welcome, Marion." Andy, who had finished greetings with Nolan and Little Lizi, smiled and gentlemanly, gave Marion a gentlemanly gift, which made Marion, who had a bright smile on her face, look down on her face. This is not the time to force herself to give him something, this bastard...

"Let's go, let's go into the house to chat, please-"

Andy smiled and reached out to signal and invited the three of them, while Ivana walked in front of him with Marion, who was interested in Little Versailles, to introduce him.

Andy, Nolan, and Little Lizi followed behind them, chatting, looking at the backs of the two women, the smile on the corners of their mouths became stronger, and a hint of pride in their hearts that "all the goddesses are like cannon fodder".

To be honest, Marion is not very beautiful, but her facial features are grand and distinctive inlays. Her indigo eyes show a bit of exoticism against the backdrop of her chestnut hair, which makes Andy, who is used to seeing the beauty, unable to stingy with praise.

Unlike another French goddess Sophie Marceau who he had tasted, her beauty is as bright as the bright sunshine along the Mediterranean coast, especially in creation, her provocative smile when she acts coquettishly, romantic and carefree.
Chapter completed!