Marvel's Fantasia

"Hello, Alex." Cynthia was not surprised that the other party recognized her, and she was not an amateur, "You dance well!"

"Thank you for the compliment," Alex smiled, "I was just worried that I couldn't keep up with you."

The two walked off the dance floor talking.When they came to the rest area, Cynthia didn't see Harry, so she took out her mobile phone to send a message.

Cynthia: [Where are you, why didn't I see you? 】

Harry: [I'm on the way, wait for me for 10 minutes! 】

Fine.

Sitting on a chair and looking at the people on the dance floor, a glass of wine was suddenly handed to Cynthia.The girl looked up and it was Alex.

"Thank you," she took a sip, "won't you go on dancing?"

"I danced for half an hour before you came, and now I need a break too. Are you waiting for Harry?"

"how do you know?"

"I can't think of anyone else but him," Alex shrugged. "In fact, I've seen you here three times, and each time you danced with Harry."

"Are you so concerned?" Cynthia raised her eyebrows, "Is it my fan or Harry's?"

"Is it any good for me to admit it?"

"You can get an autograph and a photo opportunity."

"I don't think there's going to be a pen here. But can we take some pictures? I love your song."

With Cynthia's consent, Alex took her shoulders and took a few photos of the two.

"Actually, I just joined Stark Records not long ago, just two weeks."

"Really? So you are a newcomer?"

"It doesn't count, it's just that I'm not well-known," Alex spread his hands, "I can create a little bit, but the previous company didn't let me sing my own works, so I just changed to another company."

"Our company's philosophy is great, and you made the right choice."

The two chatted a lot, and Cynthia found that his music ideas were pretty good.Did Alex's former company have no brains? They don't want such a good musician?

"Cynthia, why don't you go dancing?" Harry, who finally came to the club, found Cynthia in the rest area.

"Why don't you explain that you kept me waiting for so long?" Cynthia raised her glass to Harry, "I thought you wouldn't come tonight, busy man!"

"My tire was punctured by someone, so I wasted a little time," Harry explained, and looked at Alex again: "You two are going to start working together?"

"Not yet," Alex pouted, "Maybe you come over later and I can talk about it."

Cynthia was puzzled: "Do you know each other?"

"Are you an insider?" Harry couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "He was the top 3 on the music list last week! Eight of his songs were in the top 20!"

"So powerful?!" Cynthia looked at Alex in surprise: "Is this what you call not famous?"

"I'm not famous at all," Alex said with an innocent expression: "It's just that the company is running well."

Cynthia sighed: "You also need to have this strength, the company will help you operate!"

Alex: "It's okay, I've debuted for 3 years anyway, and I'm only a small hit now, and I'm far behind you."

Cynthia: "It doesn't matter, you have this ability, sooner or later you will be a big hit!"

Harry: "Has the two of you started the business mutual promotion mode? Have you sparked something different?"

Alex: "It's not impossible, if I have the honor."

Harry: "Probably not, she and Captain America are on good terms."

"That's enough," Cynthia rolled her eyes, "Harry, do you still want to dance?"

Harry: "Of course, please!"

Watching Cynthia leave with Harry's arm, Alex smiled and posted the group photo he just took in his profile: she'saten (praising a woman, giving full marks).

Half an hour later, Cynthia, who was having a good time, received a message from Steve: [It's so late, you don't sleep at home, go to dance? 】

How did Steve know? !The girl who was resting looked at her mobile phone with a dazed and depressed expression on her face.

Harry: "Why do you look like that? What's going on?"

Cynthia: "I think it's time for me to go home and sleep."

Harry: "Are you kidding?! It's only 11 o'clock, isn't your boyfriend not at home today? No one cares about you!"

Cynthia: "But he knows I'm not at home! He even sent a message to ask me!"

Harry: "It doesn't matter, you just lie."

"I don't want to lie to him," Cynthia shook her head, and said simply, "I'm leaving, bye!"

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Alex asked Harry curiously: "Didn't she always play until 12 o'clock? Why is it so early this time?"

Harry shrugged: "Boyfriend Chagang, she's going back to sleep."

"She doesn't have to be so obedient, does she?" Alex wondered, "She's afraid of her boyfriend?"

"I don't know about that," Harry spread his hands, "but I don't look like it, so I guess their relationship should be quite stable."

Although Harry and Cynthia were good friends in the circle, they only got in tune with each other in terms of music and talked about related topics. He didn't ask about other things about the girl.

Cynthia: [I went out to dance, but I'm on my way home now, and I'll be there in a few minutes! 】

Steve: [Did you go by car?Stay safe and don't stare at your phone. 】

Cynthia: [yes, sir! 】

Bucky, who was sitting by the side, saw the smile on Steve's face, and said affirmatively, "She's gone back."

"Well, I'll be back soon."

"Actually, it's okay to let her relax occasionally. You don't have to be so strict."

"I don't want to control her, but once she gets excited, she can't stop it, which will inevitably make people worry."

"There's nothing to worry about, no one can deal with her."

"You know, there are too many temptations in this society, and she has little experience. I'm worried that she won't be able to control herself."

"Hmm..." Bucky stroked his chin, "Did you smell it?"

"What?" Steve sniffed carefully, but couldn't feel anything unusual: "Is there any different smell?"

"There is a sour smell of love."

"...As if you haven't talked about it before," Steve turned to look at him, "Your experience is much richer than mine."

When he was in the army, Bucky had a lot of time, the music group, the wiring office, the nurse's station.Sergeant Barnes's charm among women is too great, and as a good friend, Steve occasionally bumps into some erotic scenes.

"Then I haven't talked about it in 70 years," Bucky raised his eyebrows, "It's a bit rusty."

"You guy, do you still want me to introduce you to one?"

"Introduce who? Those colleagues of yours? Forget it."

Bucky doesn't want to know the agents, and he's not thinking about them now, he's just kidding Steve.

Cynthia hurried home, took off her makeup, and took a selfie on the bed after washing up: 【Does this camera angle look good? 】

Steve: [In my eyes, you look good at any time. 】

Cynthia: [Thank you for your compliment.But didn't you notice the background of my photo? 】

Steve: [I noticed, it's late, you go to bed early, goodnight, babe. 】

Cynthia: [night night, love you! 】