Marvel's Fantasia

After returning home, Cynthia fell asleep until the phone rang. She checked the time, um, it was 9:[-] in the morning.

Cynthia: "Good morning, Miss Pepper."

"Good morning, Cynthia, are you all right? Tony said you were drunk last night?"

Pepper wanted to call last night, but felt that it was too late to disturb Cynthia's rest, so she called this morning.

"I'm fine, it's okay," Cynthia turned over from lying down to lying down, "I wasn't very drunk last night, I robbed a taxi driver, attended a slumber party, and finally held a A little magic show."

Listening to this incoherent answer, Pepper was a little helpless: "Did you get infected by Tony after only hanging out with him for one night?"

"What does it mean to be infected by me?" Tony on the side was unhappy: "Huh? Am I a pathogen?"

Pepper said to Tony: "What to do, I think she hasn't sobered up yet, do you want someone to go and see her?"

Tony: "Who? Oh, I can ask Steve to visit her. She and Steve haven't met anyway."

Pepper glared at Tony: "I'm telling you seriously!"

Tony: "I also answered very seriously! Don't worry, the captain is very nice, and he probably doesn't like that little one. After all, there are so many types of women in S.H.I.E.L.D. for him to choose, and Steve won't be hungry. Thirsty enough to lay hands on children."

"Tony Stark!" Pepper's voice suddenly increased a few decibels: "Can you be more serious in the morning!"

On the other side of the microphone, Cynthia's ears hurt from the noise, and her brain, which was still awake just now, began to function: "Miss Pepper, I'm really fine, I just didn't wake up just now."

It was only then that Pepper remembered that the phone hadn't been hung up, and said to the other side: "Don't take what Tony said just now, he always talks like this."

"You underestimate her too much," Tony snorted, "You didn't see how that guy quarreled with me last night."

Pepper rolled his eyes, and continued to the phone: "You should take a good rest today, it's hard to be drunk."

Cynthia ended the call, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, let go of her thoughts for a while, and then got up to find something to eat.

"Cynthia, are you out shopping today?" At the market, the old woman at the fruit stand greeted with a smile.

Seeing the old man, Cynthia said politely, "Yes, come out for a walk and relax."

The two sat in the booth and chatted, and Cynthia helped greet the guests, and did not leave until 5 pm.

Cynthia: [Wilson, are you free tonight?Let's talk. 】

Wilson: [Okay, I'll go to the store tonight. 】

In the evening, Wilson watched Cynthia's performance in the booth.He was very satisfied. He guessed that Cynthia asked him out to discuss the contract, after all, it was due in one month.

He was wondering if Cynthia wanted to mention the dividend. Wilson felt that judging from her performance in the past six months, it would not be difficult to increase the dividend by one percent.

"What?! You didn't renew the contract?" Wilson looked at Cynthia in astonishment, and asked, "Do you think the salary is low? Or the security in the store is not good enough?"

Cynthia shook her head: "No, everyone is fine, and I haven't encountered anything."

"Is someone from another bar poaching you?"

Wilson frowned, he should have thought of it earlier, after all, the lead singer was poached away before, and Cynthia should be no exception.

"Cynthia, look, I also helped you when you were in financial difficulties, so if someone from another bar poachs you, please consider me first."

Without waiting for Cynthia's answer, Wilson continued: "I can increase your salary and share. I can give you the same conditions as other people's conditions. It's not a problem to add a little more!"

"It's not like this," Cynthia explained, "Wilson, I'm going to sign with a record company and debut singing, so I can't stay in the bar."

Unexpectedly, this was the reason. He smiled and congratulated Cynthia: "It's not enough to be poached by your peers. Then I wish you a bright star! Then I can brag to others in the future, and I have a big star in my store!"

Cynthia also thanked with a smile: "Thank you for your blessings. I told you in advance to let you prepare, see and find another lead singer. I will stay until the end of the contract on the 10th of next month. You have enough time .”

"You won't break the contract halfway, will you?" Wilson joked, "The people in the company are willing to wait for you?"

Cynthia: "No, I've already talked to my agent."

After the contract was settled, Wilson said that he would find a suitable lead singer during this time, and Cynthia didn't need to disclose it to the guests, so as not to cause dissatisfaction.

After leaving the bar, Cynthia planned to find an alley and use the teleportation array to go home.

But as she walked, she felt that someone was following her. When she entered the alley, she suddenly turned around and found that it was a man, who looked familiar.

Man: "Miss Cynthia, hello."

Cynthia: "Hello, are you a guest at the bar?"

Man: "Glad you remember me, I ordered a lot of wine while you sang."

Cynthia: "Thank you for your support."

There was silence between the two.The man said, "How about I buy you a drink?"

Cynthia: "Thank you, I don't drink."

Man: "Shall we go get something to eat?"

Cynthia: "I'm not hungry."

Man: "Then I'll take you home?"

Cynthia: "My home is far away, so I won't bother you."

The man was rejected many times, and some became angry from embarrassment.

He has been observing Cynthia for almost a week, and he knows that she usually has a fixed commute to and from get off work, and they are all alone, and no one else walks with her.

"Don't be shameless." The man's tone was a little threatening: "I might be able to treat you gently while I'm still patient."

Cynthia: "What if you don't give face?"

The man grinned: "Then don't blame me for being rude."

Cynthia sighed.

Why does it seem that since the intruder incident last week, she has been experiencing psychosis all the time?Is she going to look for Wang to see if she has been cursed?

Seeing that Cynthia was silent, the man stepped forward to hold her.Cynthia didn't dodge either, and let him approach her. After all, it's only when he touches her that he can strike.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, the man's eyes blurred, and then he fell to the ground unconscious.

Cynthia looked at the person with her back and said in surprise, "Peter? Why are you here?"

Pete turned around and asked, "Why didn't you avoid him just now?"

Cynthia: "He has to get close to me before I can fight back."

All right.Pete was silent for a moment, then said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

"The home I live in is a bit far away...huh?"

She suddenly wanted to experience the feeling of drag racing?