She posted her beautiful photos on her blog. Anne Hathaway drank a mouthful of red wine, looked at the computer screen with a smile, looked at the dynamic below her hair, and kept refreshing comments.

"Annie is so beautiful..."

"The princess's new car is so cool..."

"Is this car from that man?"

"Upstairs, it goes without saying that this posture should announce good things."

"Hey, hey, it's not necessarily. Maybe Annie bought it herself."

Annie swallowed the wine in her mouth, put the glass aside, looked at the message, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her face was sweet. She knocked several times on the keyboard with her hands, as if she was typing something, but she thought about it and pressed the backspace key to delete it.

He said he didn't like being too high-profile and being spied on by the media. It's good for two people to like each other. There's no need to tell others everything.

Anne Hathaway thought and chuckled. She wanted to announce that the excellent man was hers, but she was afraid that the man wouldn't like her on impulse.

The white little hand held his chin for a moment, but he still didn't impulsively interact with fans and say something he shouldn't say.

She continued to brush the messages, smiling, but after the latest messages were brushed out, her smile froze on her face and her heart seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

"It's funny to see you amusing yourself here. Queen Amidala is the real card. You're like a clown."

"Where's the dog upstairs? Get out..."

"Yes, come here to bite people. Our princess MIA is the best match for the leader."

"Don't be funny. Go and see the Queen's blog..."

"Welcome to the Queen's blog. You'll find out what the truth is..."

"Miss Portman's fans, please get out. This is not the other side."

"Get out... Get out... You're not welcome here."

...........

Fans from both sides immediately quarreled. Natalie's fans obviously came to find trouble, and Annie's fans were unwilling to show weakness.

Seeing these sarcastic messages, Anne clenched her fist and her good mood was destroyed in an instant.

"I want to see what you sent, damn bichi..."

Annie burst into foul language and whispered a curse. She searched Natalie's blog and clicked in.

Since she gave Tracy her first time, she has learned about his previous affair.

Tracy has had affairs with many women, but in her opinion, Natalie is the biggest threat. She is about her age, has temperament and is beautiful. She is a little more famous than her in Hollywood.

If Tracy really abandons her... The biggest possibility is because of Natalie. Annie was alert. She was not afraid of the Queen Amidala. She was very confident in her figure and appearance.

"Damn, why is this Ferrari Enzo in her hand? How did she get it? Damn it, I'm so angry." seeing the photos sent by Natalie, Annie patted the keyboard hard.

This car should be mine, mine. She robbed me.

Annie clenched her teeth and thought. She immediately sent a text message to Tracy and asked.

This pink cartoon Ferrari limited edition sports car is so famous that fans who know Tracy know that this is his first car.

Tracy himself has rarely driven out, and the sports car has been hidden. Unexpectedly, Natalie has a picture with the car.

There is too much information in it, which is easy to cause reverie.

"Wow, Natalie, is this a token of love from the leader?"

"The leader's car was given to the queen. Is that more obvious..."

"Quickly announce the relationship and dispel those people's unrealistic fantasies."

Natalie, who looked at all kinds of blessing messages in front of the computer, smiled into crescent teeth. She proudly picked her eyebrows, gently bit her lower lip, and muttered, "if you want to fight with me, it's still tender."

Confident Natalie is not afraid of Anne's silly white and sweet threat. She has many ways to make each other happy.

In a contest of great strength, Natalie, who felt that there was no challenge, was ready to turn off the computer, but a message immediately attracted her attention.

"Lord queen, there's a new development over there..."

"The blog has been updated over there. What a beautiful house. The queen will have a look."

"It's really shameless. What are you suggesting..."

.........

"Hum, do you still want to fight with me? It's too much. I'll see what you can do." Natalie frowned and tapped her flexible fingers on the keyboard to search Anne's blog.

Anne Hathaway was very happy after drinking a glass of red wine and sending a series of photos.

The haze seemed to be swept away, and a smile bloomed again on Facebook.

"This is a surprise he specially prepared for me. You don't have a princess living in the castle, ha ha ha." Annie smiled proudly. The photos she sent were the photos of the castle villa and the self photos she took in her court dress.

Although Tracy's photos were not sent out, it was enough to arouse everyone's reverie.

"The life of Prince and princess? I really envy it."

"This... This is... Where, are there any more photos? This house is so beautiful."

"Let's guess if this is the leader's mansion, but he never exposed his address."

"There's nothing to say this time. Hahaha, it's still the princess."

.............

While Annie was proud, Natalie, who looked at the screen, gnashed her teeth and scolded, "Damn it, that bastard has arranged such a good house for this bichi. Hum, compete with me. You forced me."

Natalie immediately returned to her microblog and found some photos on the computer. She looked at them and sent them immediately after she chose them.

Although the forest villa on the uphill slope does not have the luxury atmosphere of the ancient castle villa, the beautiful natural scenery can not be compared with each other.

With a large number of FRP structures, modern design and beautiful natural swimming pool outside, this villa can be said to be on a par with each other.

In addition to the structure of the villa, Natalie also took photos of her own bikini, one of which had an extra arm.

The amount of information in her group of photos was really explosive. As soon as it was sent, it immediately attracted countless onlookers.

"It's worth the trip. Wow, whose arm is that..."

"What day is today? Do you want to decide where the leader belongs?"

...............

Without language, action or media, the two Tracy's confidants tore each other apart with their blogs.

They don't hesitate to burst out more photos. This competition is not so easy to stop. It must be known by one party.

"Honey, your two friends seem to be making a lot of trouble. Aren't you going to have a look?"

Nicole, dressed in a fitness suit, came behind Tracy. She smiled and leaned her head on Tracy's shoulder.

Tracy is still proud that his single has been played more than 15 million hits, and he didn't notice what happened on the Internet.

He turned his head in doubt. "What's the matter, baby?" he said and kissed Nicole on the face.

Nicole smiled and took the laptop from the bed. "Take a look for yourself. Now children like to take self photos. Do you think I can send some photos?"