The villain sent me to debut in C position [Comprehensive British and American]

and so……

"Lex Luthor, from which corner did he jump out?! Why didn't he just stay in his metropolis and fight Superman? What's the point of running over to get involved?!"

Why is he so unlucky recently, kidnapping Bruce failed to threaten and was killed by idols, he finally sacrificed a blame man in exchange for a short period of freedom, and was about to help the little angel deal with the aftermath but was robbed of credit by an outsider? !

As soon as he thought of his credit being taken away by Luther, the penguin Cobbot immediately kicked towards the table in front of him angrily...

"Ow—"

Coppert, who forgot that his desk was made of solid wood, hugged his sore feet, sucking in air-conditioning constantly, with a depressed expression on his face.

However, before he had time to be depressed, his subordinates rushed over with their mobile phones in their hands.

Coppert frowned, and was about to teach his subordinates not to be reckless, when he heard a strange voice from the phone——

"Is that Mr. Copperpot?"

Coppert was about to reach out to hang up the phone with a blank expression, but the voice continued: "I'm Lex Luthor, I don't know if Mr. Coppert has heard of me?"

Coppert made a move.

Lex Luthor?Isn't it the one he was scolding just now?

There was a smirk on Cobblepot's face: "Of course I've heard of your Excellency, but I don't know what your purpose is for making this call?"

Lex Luthor on the other end of the phone chuckled, and then dropped a bomb: "Of course there is a purpose, it's very simple, I want to cooperate with you to promote the debut of the little angel, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Coppert understood Lex Luthor's intentions.

This bastard heard the little angel's song from somewhere, and now he wants to come and grab the little angel from them? !

He has a word WTF must say!

Coppert's smile froze, and he changed the subject: "...Aren't you going to continue to confront Superman?"

The information clearly stated that the true love of Lex Luthor in the Metropolis is Superman, and he has been in love with him and killed him.

So, why can't this bastard think about coming to them for a fight?

Luther: "Well, after listening to the little angel's song, the whole person suddenly becomes enlightened, you understand?"

Coppert resisted: No, I don't understand!I don't want to understand either! guna!

However, Cobbot still couldn't resist Luthor's outstanding eloquence and strong persuasion.

In other words, Cobbot finally agreed to join forces with the other party and prepare to push Enid out of the road together.

Of course, before hanging up the phone call, Coppert still did not forget to verbally warn Luther: "Luther, I am with you, even if you cooperate with me, I am still the number one fan of Little Angels, listen Have you arrived yet?"

Luther pretended not to hear, and hung up the phone neatly.

Just kidding, everyone wants to be the number one fan of Little Angel, even if Cobblepot is a partner, he can't take this title away from him!

Hearing the busy tone of "beep beep" coming from his ear, Coppert couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

Wait a minute, Luther, why are you running?promise? !

At this moment, there has been an uproar on the social network because of the live broadcast last night and the scarecrow's surrender this morning, but the attention of netizens is all wrong.

"Oh my god! This group of people actually did what I most wanted to do [applause]! I always wanted Little Angel to make her debut, but I couldn't bear to force her, so I had to repeat the songs she sang in a single [tears]. "

"Although, although this group of people behaved badly, at least the purpose of their kidnapping is to make the little angel debut."

"Crazy, but well done! Like it!"

It was also questioned-

"Emmmm, isn't your three views a bit wrong? After all, this is kidnapping, not an ordinary thing."

Fans were quick to push back.

"Friends upstairs, I'm sorry, my three views have long been wiped out the moment the little angel said she would not debut."

"As long as the little angel can debut and sing...!"

"It's not very good, but don't worry, we fans are just thinking about it! We will definitely not be the same as that group of people!"

Gordon browsed the comments of netizens and patted the table angrily.

Are these netizens crazy?How could you do this just to make Enid debut? !

The next moment, Gordon's fingers uncontrollably gave a thumbs up to several popular comments.

Harley looked at the netizens' comments, and happily rolled on the sofa: "Dear Ivy, it really is those friends who understand us!"

However, it was Ivy's angry vines that responded to her.

"Harry! I've said it several times! You're stepping on my couch with your shoes on again!"

"Ooooh, oh dear! I was wrong! Don't slap me in the face!"

the other side.

"Now the next step can begin. —Luthor."

Coppert looked at the text message in his hand and felt short of breath for a while.

After the last phone call, this guy has only communicated with him in writing, and refused everything else. At most, he sent his secretary and assistant over.

Coppert gritted his teeth: This cunning guy must be avoiding the last question!

As everyone knows, Luthor didn't intend to avoid it, he just... Accidentally immersed himself in Enid's singing, and even listened to the song during the written communication.

Coppert was just depressed for a while, and he honestly proceeded to the next step according to the plan they discussed.

Although Luther is not a good person, I have to say that the other party's tricks are really smoother than him.

No, the other party easily stirred up the enthusiasm on the Internet, which also facilitated their subsequent actions.

London.

Moriarty looked at the turmoil on the Internet, and the corners of his mouth became wider and wider: "Molan, let the people below push it."

"But don't be found out."

At first, Enid looked at the comments on the Internet and didn't take it seriously, and even discussed the matter with Jason in a serious manner.

"The heat should subside within a few days."

Just a few days later, she was caught off guard by the crowd gathered at the gate of Wayne Manor and Wayne Group.

"Little Angel Enid! Please debut!"

"Thousands of blood letters begging the little angel to debut!"

Fans who didn't know where they came from actually gathered for a parade in Gotham, holding various boards and banners with slogans such as "Kneel and beg Enid to make her debut".

This group of people did not shout crazily, but sat quietly at the door, holding banners in their hands.

The location they chose was also very convenient, not too far from the Wayne Group, it would not affect anything, but they couldn't be chased away by the group's security guards.

Their sit-in demonstration lasted for many days.

Bruce looked at the crowd downstairs, frowning.

Lucius Fox stood beside him, looking down: "Bruce, those people have been down there for so many days, we can't keep dealing with them, can we?"

Bruce looked stern: "Don't worry, I have found the people behind it and am communicating with them."

Lucius patted him on the shoulder in relief: "As long as you know it in your heart."

At the same time, Enid fans on the Internet saw the actions of Gotham fans, and quickly formed a force spontaneously. Many people also launched a petition on the Internet hoping that Enid can debut.

Enid also stood in the manor, looked at the comments on the Internet, and looked at the crowd outside, frowning.

"Ah Fu...they've been there all along, why don't they go?"

Ah Fu looked serious: "Yes, don't go. So, Miss, there must be someone behind this manipulating this matter."

Enid nodded.

There must be someone behind it, otherwise it would be impossible to persist for so long.

She stared at the quiet crowd not far away, before speaking for a long time.

"Ah Fu, should I debut?"

"of course not."

Hearing this familiar voice, Enid turned around in surprise: "Bruce!"

Bruce strode in from the door, raised his hand and ruffled Enid's hair.

"You just need to obey your own will now. If you don't want to debut, just refuse directly. The Wayne family and Batman can still help you solve these problems."

Jason jumped out at the right time without hesitation: "Although I'm just a Robin, I can help you too!"

As soon as the family's words came out, Enid was moved and at the same time strengthened her thoughts in the bottom of her heart.

"Well, then I know."

Enid hurried back to her bedroom and decided to create a social account to chat with those fans.

only……

Why are there so many Enids on Facebook and Instagram? !There are also various photos and songs of her released on it...

Enid turned around and came out: ? ? ?

Wait a minute, she seems to be the real Enid... right?

In the end, Enid could only play one more—Mermaid Enid Wayne (mermaid Enid Wayne).

Fortunately, no one used this unsatisfactory name.

Although Mermaid means mermaid, there is no merman in English words, so she can only reluctantly choose this one.

After the registration was successful, Enid fell into a tangle again-what content should she publish?

Jason gave her an idea: "Just send a few photos, confirm your identity, and then chat about your own thoughts?"

"also."

So, that afternoon, Enid's fans watched in astonishment as several photos of the little angel from the devil's angle circulated on the Internet.

A fan of a certain little angel saw these photos by accident, clicked in, and came out in a daze. By the way, he didn't forget to forward it with one click, and specially posted a few bloggers with more fans.

These bloggers are also Enid's fans. After seeing the photo in that PO, they feel bad, but their right hands reposted it uncontrollably, which also brought the popularity of this PO stand up.

Netizens were still scrolling through petitions pleading for the little angel's debut one second, and were blown out by this group of photos the next second.

"Fuck, which devil took these photos? Isn't this angle too scary?"

"I should be thankful that my little angel is good-looking and can hold up to this devil's camera angle..."

"From this shooting angle, one can tell that it is a mother-fetal single dog, the kind who has never been in a relationship."

"But this also demonstrates one point - no matter how devil's point of view is, you can't stand up to a good-looking face."

Jason looked at the comments and muttered dissatisfiedly: "...I think my photos are pretty good."

Enid glanced at the 45° shooting angle from bottom to top, but didn't want to make a statement.

After the netizens finished discussing this group of photos with curious angles, they focused on the text accompanying the pictures——

【Hi~ Hello everyone, I'm Enid~】

It was just a simple self-introduction, but the fans were so excited that tears filled their eyes.

"Ahh! My little angel has actually opened a social account!"

"Follow comments, likes, forwards, big set, let's go!"

Enid saw the popularity of the first post, and after her fan hula broke 50, she began to secretly prepare for the second post.

At this moment, Stark, who was far away in New York, also quickly learned that Enid had opened a social account, and quickly followed her, thinking secretly about how to get the little angel to return to the level.

"Pepper, tell me, how should I get the object of attention to close me?"

Little Pepper put a stack of documents in his arms on the table, and said expressionlessly: "Tony, you are talking about little angels, right? Then you should give up."

Stark:? ? ?

Little pepper, why are you so fat?

Who knows, his old butler Jarvis also nodded in agreement: "Yes, sir, you can give up."

Stark was about to argue with the two of them when his computer beeped.

Enid's second tweet came out again.

This time, it was still the photos with sharp eyes and Enid's thoughts.

[MermaidEnidWayne: First of all, thank you for your support all the time, but I still want to say one thing, in fact, I don’t like some behaviors in the name of love. Maybe some people think it’s love, but in my opinion, it’s just It's just a form of persecution. 】

After Enid sent this tweet, she turned off her computer network cable.

She didn't want to at the moment, and she was afraid of seeing the comments below.

She put her chin on her knees: "Jason, I might be scolded by fans this time. What should I do?"

Jason hugged her comfortingly: "It's okay, those who scold you are not your fans."

In fact, as soon as Enid's second tweet came out, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was referring to the recent sit-in demonstration by a group of fans.

After the comment area was blank for half a minute, more comments flooded out like an explosion.

This time, it wasn't like Enid guessed that they were all scolding her. On the contrary, a bunch of people were praising her.

"Little angel is so upright! But I like it, the three views are so upright!"

"I used to think that it was disgusting for this group of fans to make a debut under the name of Enid, but I didn't expect the master to fight back by himself! Now I feel refreshed!"

"Little angel, I love you! Don't worry, I didn't participate in that meditation this time~ We will respect you for whatever you like!"

Naturally, this tweet was quickly captured by the sit-in fans.

They didn't expect that what they thought was a good behavior for their idols would be directly criticized by their idols.

The fans couldn't help but think about their recent behavior, coupled with Enid's twitter, most of the fans' brains seemed to have been poured with ice water, and they instantly woke up.

After waking up, a feeling of shame surged up in their hearts unconsciously.

Oh my god, why have they been bewitched recently!

They looked at each other in blank dismay, then got up in unison and were about to leave.

Seeing their actions, Cobbot's men felt tense: "Hey, hey, what are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm leaving, I won't participate in this event!"

"Yes, I won't participate anymore, I want to listen to the little angel and be a lovely fan quietly!"

"Little Angel doesn't want to make a debut, so she doesn't want to make a debut. Fans should support her in all her ideas!"

Hearing this, Cobbot, who was hiding behind and controlling everything, couldn't help but jump.

These bloody fools!What does it mean to support all the ideas of little angels!If she doesn't make her debut, they won't have any songs to listen to!

SHXT!It was only the last step to get the little angel to agree to debut, and this group of people actually slipped away just because of one push!

Coppert flipped the table angrily.

What fans!It's all fake!Fake!

He never thought that a tweet from the little angel would interrupt all their plans.

If it was someone else, Cobbot would have no hesitation in sending his men to put a sack on him and beat him up before throwing him into the Gotham River.

Unfortunately, it was posted by his beloved little angel herself.

Coppert hugged his fat self aggrievedly: What else can I do?I can only continue to love her! [tears]

The group of fans who participated in the sit-in demonstration did not forget to post their stance on Twitter after returning home.

"I'm sorry, I was one of the fans who participated in the sit-in recently. I saw the little angel's tweet today and realized how ridiculous my previous actions were. I was wrong."

"I'm also sorry. I really like little angels, but I lost my mind before and didn't respect little angels' wishes for my own thoughts. If I apologize now, is there still time?"

"Not much to say, I owe my beloved little angel an apology."

So, before Bruce had time to act, the sit-in demonstration that lasted for several days was eliminated by Enid's two tweets.

However, seeing this, Bruce was very relieved: "Enid has grown up."

Bruce suddenly said again: "Ah Fu."

"Master, what's the matter?"

Bruce's eyes were heavy: "Help me find out the current whereabouts of the group of people in Arkham."

Tonight, it's time to make those bastards who disturbed the water pay the price.

Coincidentally, Arkham Asylum has also been rebuilt.

At this moment, an Internet cafe in Gotham.

"This pattern is too ugly, it doesn't match my little angel's beauty, let alone her singing voice."

Joker looked at the pattern on the computer and looked disgusted: "Didn't you say that you are a computer major? How can you build a website without any aesthetics?"

The man he pointed the gun at was trembling, and the MMP in his heart had nowhere to vent.

He really wanted to shout, aesthetics and professionalism have nothing to do with each other!

And he doesn't know who this little angel is, how does he know what beauty and singing voice are!

God knows he's just a poor code farmer forced to be a fan site...

Unfortunately, he didn't dare.

Joker originally wanted to find someone to build a fan site for little angels.

But looking at the colorful webpage in front of him, Joker couldn't say it looked good against his will.

He rubbed his temples with protruding veins, and pulled him away from the seat: "Trash, get out of the way! I will do it myself!"

However, Joker had just mastered the basic operation of creating a website, before he had time to use it, he was knocked down by the sudden appearance of Batman.

Without giving Joker a chance to get up, Batman punched him again.

"bang bang bang"

After a heavy beating, Batman handcuffed him and threw him on a chair.

Joker struggled a few times, only to give up when he saw that he couldn't break free.

He glanced at the unfinished computer interface, a little mad: "...Batman, I didn't make any mistakes this time, why are you still arresting me?"

"Or catch me, but you come later, can't you?"

Batman stared at him with dim eyes: "Arkham has been rebuilt."

Joker, who often deals with Batman, instantly understood what he meant.

Since Arkham was built, he, Joker, had to go in and warm up.

Joker: Are you a devil? !

He resolutely tried to buy some time for himself: "Wait! Or if you ask me to start this website, I will go with you!"

Batman responded with a sharp hand knife.

Bruce threw the unconscious Joker into the Batmobile, and asked Afu in the headset: "Next, who is it? Where is it?"

"The third floor of a detached house five blocks away, Copperpot."

"receive."

Batman opened the hang glider on his back and slid into the night sky of Gotham again.

At this moment, Cobblepot didn't know that he was being targeted by Batman, but he suddenly became restless in his heart.

Something is wrong!

Cobbot, who was superstitious about his intuition, was about to reach out to touch the umbrella by the table, but was interrupted by a small bat dart flying in from the window.

Seeing the familiar bat dart, Coppert's heart beat wildly, and he subconsciously wanted to flee, but he still lost to the strong Batman and was subdued in less than a minute.

Coppert rolled his eyes and raised his hands high: "WAIT! Batman, you can't catch me, I'm a good citizen! A good citizen!"

Batman was indifferent: "You can wait until you enter Arkham to say this."

What?Arkham?

Copperpot's fat body trembled: "No! I don't want to go... oh!"

Before he could finish howling, he was knocked unconscious by Batman, and then threw it on Joker, who was also unconscious.

This night can be called the dark night of Gotham's underground forces.

Because on this night, Batman actually threw them into an upgraded version of the Arkham Asylum, who were immersed in the songs of the little angels.

People work!

The author has something to say: I’m sorry, it was a recurrence of chronic conjunctivitis before, and I couldn’t open my eyes. I almost thought my retina was detached. I was so scared to death. I almost thought I was going blind It's also very fast, fortunately in misfortune, love you guys!

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