Mountain House in Woodside.
After Chen Qing and others left, Simon sent away Yulia Antonenko, who was restrained and inferior because she was incompatible with the group of girls around her. He patted the edge of the extra-large bed and called the other three girls on the lawn: "Everyone. Come into the bowl and take a nap with me.”
After hearing this, the three girls, Eva Herzgova, who had not been able to grab a seat at first, stood up and jumped on the bed together laughing.
Counting Simon, the oval bed, which was as big as a bowl, was packed to the brim with eight people. After Yulia left, six of the remaining seven girls were Victoria's Secret Angels, so the last one seemed a little out of place.
Fernanda Lima, Tricia Schiffer and Karen Mulder on Simon's right were a little confused as to why the man sent away Antonenko and left another one instead. This did not prevent them from having a tacit understanding. The girl named Melania was pushed to the edge. Realizing that Simon did not show any partiality and protective attitude, it became even less burdensome to do so. Karen Mulder, who happened to be next to Melania, deliberately showed a disgusting attitude and occasionally nudged her back in warning. , warn the other party not to touch you.
Even though it is inevitable to fight for various resources on weekdays, on this bed at this time, the six Victoria's Secret Angels are in a circle, and no outsiders are allowed to steal the limelight.
On the other side, Heidi Klum, who was also the most junior, was pushed to the edge. Eva Herzgova hugged Daniela Pusteva and half pressed her body and looked at the man, looking for words. : "Simon, was that a Chinese song you just sang? It's so nice."
Simon allowed Daniela Pusteva, who was facing him sideways, to tease the top button of his shirt by unbuttoning it, unbuttoning it and buttoning it again, and nodded with a smile: "Yes."
Fernanda Lima, who was leaning against Simon on the right, rushed to speak: "I think it's more like a poem. Although I don't know what it means, it should be, um..." At this point, there was probably no response for a while. I was able to find suitable adjectives from my English inventory, so I changed to my native language and said in Portuguese: "A bit, sad."
Simon just smiled.
When Eva Herzgova saw Fernanda changing her mother tongue, of course she couldn't understand it, but she became curious about something and asked: "Simon, how many languages do you know?"
"I haven't done any calculations, and most of them just know how to talk."
Eva Herzigova blinked: "Where's Czech?"
Herzgova and Pusteva are both from the Czech Republic.
Simon shook his head: "I really can't do this."
Czech also developed from the ancient Slavic language, which is basically the case in a lot of small countries in Eastern Europe. However, if the difference between Russian and Ukrainian is Mandarin and Tianjin dialect, the difference between Russian and Czech is the difference between Mandarin and Wenzhou dialect. Simon's mind carries a huge amount of memory information from more than ten people. Unfortunately, the Czech Republic is too small, and the Czech language cannot be said to be popular.
Seeing that the man said no, Eva Herzgova said enthusiastically: "Simon, how about I teach you."
Simon agreed: "Okay, let's start now."
Eva Herzgova looked around, and suddenly remembered Daniela Pusteva who was under her. Her green eyes turned, and she slightly moved Pusteva's delicate body: "First of all Is it good to start with human body nouns?”
Seeing Eva's fingertips pointing at Daniela's nose, Simon nodded, then shook his head: "Teacher Eva, I want to start learning from the neck down."
"no problem."
After being manipulated by Eva, Daniela finally started to 'revolt', smiling and twisting her body: "I hate it, I'm not going to be your teaching model."
"Then you go to the back and I'll do it myself."
"Don't even think about it."
"It seems I can only use force."
"Um...ah, hahaha, Simon, save me."
After such fun, I felt that the man was in a very good mood. Eva, who once again put Daniela's uniform on her body, said: "Simon, investment in new technology fields here in Silicon Valley is becoming more and more popular. Can you help us too?" Introduce some projects, you know, it’s best to be like the IG that Yasmin and the others invested in.”
When Eva spoke, the other girls fell silent, raising their little ears and waiting for the man's reaction.
This was agreed beforehand.
Yesterday, I received an invitation to spend the weekend with Westeros. On the private plane from New York, several girls occasionally chatted about Silicon Valley now and Yasmin Gary, who has retired and can enjoy life. It was inevitable that his heart would be moved. .
The six Victoria's Secret Angels are now considered to be at the top of the modeling industry pyramid. However, under the scenery, many things are not as glamorous as outsiders imagine. Ordinary people only see them and they seem to be able to earn money just by walking around on the stage. They receive large sums of money, but they don't know that during the fashion season, the girls may have to sleep only three or four hours a day, and their income is not as high as outsiders imagine.
Now the investment of waist and leg essence in Instagram is simply a legend in the circle.
A mere US$200,000 ended up being returned hundreds of times, with a cumulative net worth of hundreds of millions of US dollars. Even if he leaves Simon Westeros in the future, he will still have enough food and clothing in this life.
In comparison, although Eva Herzgova and the others are already in their prime and earn much more than ordinary people, their expenses are also very high. If they don't make careful calculations now or find a rich husband to marry them, they will lose their money once that happens. The situation is often very bleak, and many people live on the streets.
However, to the disappointment of the girls, Simon shook his head directly: "If it were two or three years ago, there would be many opportunities, and it would be no problem to take you with me, but it is not possible now. Think about a gold mine that has attracted thousands of gold mines." Big man, you little girls who can't even swing a pickaxe a few times will only work in vain if you rush in."
At this stage, the popularity of the new technology industry is roughly equivalent to 1998 in Simon's memory.
Massive amounts of hot money are pouring in, more professional institutions are entering the market, and slightly creative business plans are being snatched up by various venture capital investors. If these big goblins around us want to come in with hundreds of thousands of dollars to pick up the slack, they may not even be able to succeed.
When the man said this, the girls were a little disappointed, but they didn't show it on their faces.
I didn't have high expectations.
However, Eva Herzgova still asked: "So, Simon, if we buy some technology stocks now, can we still make money?"
"sure."
Eva Herzgova's beautiful green eyes flashed, and she asked tentatively: "Then, if I buy it now, when is the best time to sell it?"
Simon smiled and shook his head: "I don't know about this."
Given that technology stocks are already full of bubbles and seem likely to collapse at any time, Simon's statement that he can continue to buy at this time is absolutely worth tens of thousands of dollars if he hears it in the ears of a caring person. None of the girls lying on the bed were truly mindless, so their reactions varied.
Simon was enjoying his lunch break hugging each other in a villa in a mansion in the mountains.
Yulia Antonenko was sent away by Simon and returned to the villa, feeling increasingly uneasy.
Simon took a fancy to her some time ago. After the man left, she was able to leave Ukraine quickly and was arranged by him to live in London, where she managed Simon's property in London with another Yulia.
Currently I spend most of my time tutoring in English.
Suddenly from the earth to heaven, seeing the scenery and prosperity of another world, Yulia didn't want to go back to her original life no matter what.
However, except for her beautiful skin, Yulia soon discovered that she had no abilities that could be used. The other Yulia was a professional dancer, and she could manage a lot of the man's properties in London in order, and she could also give lessons to the girls in London, but she couldn't even speak a few words in English.
When I dropped out of school, I didn't have any skills.
So the crisis was quickly felt.
Fortunately, my younger sister was also arranged to go to London. After all, she lived in a villa south of Rivni for a year. My younger sister is also smarter and shrewder than her, and can help her get a lot of attention.
Moreover, I don’t want to think about it but I can’t help but think of it.
Two sisters.
Men are always more interested.
However, this time the man did not go to London, but she was taken to San Francisco. From one strange city to another strange city, her sister wanted to accompany her, but was not allowed. She saw that the appearance and temperament of those around her were not inferior to hers, and each had their own characteristics. For the girls whose abilities she relied on, her sense of crisis became even stronger.
If this continues, the man will probably forget about her in the blink of an eye.
What should I do
Wandering around the villa absent-mindedly, I came to a living room on the first floor and saw Girl A sitting at a long table near the floor-to-ceiling window, typing away on a laptop. After a moment of hesitation, I walked in.
Sensing the movement behind her, Girl A turned to look at her, then looked away, and said casually: "Refill my coffee, thank you."
This tone of commanding the waitress did not make Yulia feel resisted. Instead, she felt that she had a use. She stepped forward obediently, picked up the coffee pot and refilled the cup in Girl A's hand, and then quietly retreated to the sofa next to her to be quiet. sit down.
Girl A didn't mean to talk to her, she looked very cold and continued busy.
Just for a moment, the patter of footsteps came.
Yulia looked over first.
It was another Yulia's daughter, named Nina.
The little girl who had just turned four years old had perfectly inherited her mother’s excellent genes and was as exquisite as a Barbie doll. Seeing the girl, Yulia couldn’t help but think of her daughter Vera, and the child was able to settle in London with her. After all, Too young and didn’t come this time. She has no lack of confidence in her appearance and really hopes that her children will be like Nina when they grow up.
most.
You can also call him 'Dad'.
The little girl wearing a beautiful light blue princess dress walked into the living room. When she saw Yulia, she greeted politely: "Good afternoon, Aunt Antonenko."
Yulia also showed a gentle smile: "Good afternoon, Nina."
After saying hello, the little girl rushed to Girl A. She didn't care about Alison's cold temperament at all. After all, her own mother was often like this. Instead, she pulled the skirt of Girl A's OL suit very familiarly: "Ally Auntie, where is dad?"
Girl A was also a little more patient with the little girl. She stopped her movements temporarily and pointed in one direction outside the floor-to-ceiling window: "Dad is taking a lunch break outside."
The little girl looked along the direction of Girl A. Naturally, she couldn't see it because it was hidden by the fence, but she still said politely like a young adult: "I'm so lazy. The baby has already gotten up for his nap, and dad is still sleeping."
Girl A gave the little girl some instructions and finally said, "Go ahead and call daddy to get up."
The little girl confirmed that her father was behind the fence, nodded her head, turned around and ran out again.
When Yulia saw Girl A encouraging the little girl to disturb Simon, her eyes widened slightly, but she didn't say anything.
Eyes flashing.
I feel like I shouldn't, but deep down in my heart, I still can't help but have certain thoughts.
It would probably be good if there was only one Yulia in London.
Um.
My sister can also help me.
And she also has a lovely daughter. When she grows up, she will definitely be able to please men.
Thinking about this, as if she was worried about being discovered, Yulia couldn't help but lower her head slightly, feeling guilty for no reason. After all, Shulshkina took good care of her when she first arrived in London.
Thinking of Shulshkina, the other party appeared at the door of the living room in a blink of an eye. The girl had already changed out of her close-fitting ballet training clothes and was wearing a dark blue suit like Girl A.
After taking a look, Shulshkina asked politely: "Yuliya, Miss A, have you seen Nina?"
Yulia looked at Girl A subconsciously, not knowing whether to answer.
Alison didn't mean to hide it. She gestured in a certain direction. Shulshkina immediately understood and turned around and hurriedly chased after her.
It's a pity it's a little late.
Arriving at the corner of the lawn of the mansion, the little girl had climbed onto the large bed, pinching the nose of the man who was pretending to be asleep, and persisting in trying to wake up his lazy father. The other girls lying on the bed looked around in amazement and watched the excitement. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it was so bold and so favored.
If this is okay, they, well, actually don't mind calling me daddy.
Shulshkina, who rushed over in a hurry, was so frightened when she saw the scene in front of her that she almost fell over. Without caring about politeness, she directly lifted her daughter up from the bed. She opened her eyes when she saw the man's nose was slightly red, and she was pregnant. The daughter looked like she was succeeding and said coquettishly: "Bad dad, pretend to be asleep."
Shulshkina's voice trembled slightly: "I'm really sorry, sir, I..."
Simon waved his hand: "Hurry up and take the little annoying one away. Don't let her come within five meters of me."
Shulshkina turned around and left obediently, but the little girl persisted. She leaned towards the man in her mother's arms and reminded her softly: "Dad, if you don't get up, the sun will set."
Simon pretended to be angry and raised his voice: "Ten meters!"
Shulshkina's pace quickened a little more, and she wanted to cover her face.
but.
But I was a little moved in my heart.
The innocent and straightforward daughter must have been an angel, so she could be so favored by that man.
Back at the villa, she warned her daughter sternly not to disturb Simon again. Realizing that her mother was really angry, the little girl finally became obedient and ran to find Girl A. Shulshkina had to catch up. I am worried that my daughter will disturb Ms. A’s work.
In the living room, Girl A, sitting at the long table, had just received a demo single from New York.
Seeing the girl come in, he didn't ask about the outcome of what just happened. He directly hugged the little girl on the long table and said, "Auntie, there is a song here. Nina, do you want to listen to it?"
"Did dad write it?"
"certainly."
The little girl moved closer to the laptop: "Well, I want to learn it and sing it to my father at night."
"What a good idea."
Girl A said, pressing the play button of the single demo.
This is the theme song Simon selected for this reality show some time ago at the request of Shane Derrick, the head of "American Idol".
I have quite a few suitable songs in mind.
However, after careful consideration of the selection, which was both inspirational and suitable for a group of contestants to sing in separate choruses, I finally chose an advertising song for Huawei mobile phones in my memory: "Dream It Possible".
Singing soon filled the living room.
*…
*I run, I climb, I fly.
*Never say never.
* Get rid of the shackles and strum the strings. The passing time does not mean tomorrow.
*We hold on to our dreams until they come true.
*Look at the sky full of stars.
*…