[Zhongyingmei] At the end of time

Luna's second report achieved amazing results. The sales volume of the Daily Bugle rose by 20.00% that day, and the related tweets on the official Twitter account were reposted more than 8 times, triggering widespread public awareness of the rights of mutants. discuss.

It was also Luna who chose a flattering angle. Most of the social organizations protecting women's rights in the United States couldn't sit still. They issued statements in support of the police investigating this matter, and even triggered small-scale demonstrations in some areas. People held signs reading "All women should not be subjected to domestic violence" and promoted women's rights on the street.

Forced by public opinion, the police had to intervene in the case.The punishment for domestic violence in the United States is extremely severe. I heard that Mr. White is now waiting for the court's decision. No matter what the result is, he will never be able to commit any violence against Ms. White who has filed for divorce against him.

Ellis called Luna to her office and handed her an empty coffee cup. Although Luna didn't know what happened, she obediently poured a cup of coffee and came back.

Ellis took a sip of coffee and said, "This article is very successful. The editor-in-chief wants to transfer you to the column. In the future, there should be an exclusive interview every week. I have already agreed for you. You can go to the specific details." Discuss with the columnist later.”

Luna froze in place, not knowing what to say, and Ellis continued, "They still wanted Peter, but we were really short of photography, so we kept him."

Luna squeezed out an "Yes" from her throat, and Ellis' tone was rarely so mocking: "I called you here because I have something to tell you."

"The first time I took you to the scene, I told you not to save the kid who climbed the tree because of the news."

"I was not in a good mood that day, because you two were too laymen."

"Now tell me why you didn't save that child."

Luna thought for a while, and said a little uncertainly, "Because of the objectivity of the news?"

Ellis put down her coffee cup, thought for a moment, and said, "That's one reason, but there's another reason"

"As a reporter, the way you save people is not to hold the child, but to make the problem into news, so that everyone can see it. Everyone will take care of their pets. Parents will teach their children not to climb trees. Public welfare Organizations will take stray cats away, and you will indirectly save hundreds of children, which is how journalists save people.”

Luna didn't expect that Ellis, who usually seems to only care about performance, would say this to her.In the United States, journalism is one of the jobs with the most stress and the lowest salary. Layoffs and career changes are commonplace. Luna thought to herself that Ellis chose this job because of her feelings of contempt after being able to work in this industry for so long. Professional.

After switching to the column, Luna’s life has not changed much. The person in charge of the column is a middle-aged man named Paul. She didn’t realize until he typed back Luna’s manuscript for the fifth time with a smile. People who have been in the journalism industry for a long time are all the same inside, except that Ellis puts his harshness on his face, and Paul hides his harshness in his beer stomach.

Due to the unrelenting enthusiasm in the society, about half of Luna's interviews were uploaded to the official tweet of the Daily Bugle.After obtaining the approval of the Bugle Daily, Luna posted all her articles on her personal Twitter, and the number of fans gradually exceeded 20, barely considered a public figure.

Avengers Tower

Luna, who had just received Natasha's training, spread out on the sofa and read fashion magazines with Natasha. Natasha said: "I think you are almost ready to become a teacher. What you lack now is actual combat."

Luna didn't have the strength to be happy at all, and said weakly: "Then am I an official Avenger now?"

Natasha smiled: "You have always been, it's just that Tony thought you were too young and wanted to find a reason not to let you go on missions."

Luna curled her lips: "No, he doesn't even pay me wages."

Natasha couldn't help laughing: "Then you can ask him for salary now."

The two were chatting, and Tony walked in, pulling on his tie and saying, "Ladies, I just heard my name."

Natasha booed: "Luna said you won't pay her salary."

Tony sat on the sofa opposite: "When did I admit that you are an Avenger?"

Luna sold the goddess without hesitation: "Natasha said I have always been."

Tony choked for a moment, and changed the subject without changing his face: "I don't intend to disclose the identities of the two of you, of course it depends on your own opinion."

Luna nodded: "Neither Peter nor I want to reveal our identities."

Natasha interjected: "Forget about Peter, why don't you want to make it public?"

"I don't want people to think I'm interviewing mutants because I'm mutant," Luna said.

But the advantage of only writing one article a week is that she can keep the job even after college starts.Lily's university is very close to Luna's, so it's a surprise that they still rent an apartment together.

After school started, Luna became very busy. A weekly interview took up almost all of her spare time. Fortunately, Jack had a wide network and could always introduce mutants suitable for Luna to interview. When Luna thanked him, He just said, "You made me believe that you can really do something."

A week after the start of school, Luna rushed into the classroom of basic mathematics class. After sitting down, she looked at the teacher on the podium, and couldn't help but wonder if she was brainwashed by the psychic mutants interviewed yesterday.

A middle-aged man wearing round glasses limped up to the podium with thinning hair. He looked around and didn't linger on Luna: "Your old teacher is on a business trip. My name is Myron. Temporary Give you a lesson."

Luna whispered to Harry who was sitting next to him: "Is there any bird whose name is similar to Myron?"

Harry said casually, "Myna?"

Professor Myron on the podium looked at Luna: "Is there any question?"

Luna shook her head with an innocent smile.

Although the tone of Professor Myron's lectures was mediocre and a little hypnotic, if you listen carefully, you will find that this person has a wide knowledge of blogs and various theories at his fingertips.Although Luna was a little puzzled, she still listened carefully to the class.

Luna had another basic class to follow, and Professor Myron hadn't acted strangely all along. She just nodded politely at him and rushed to the classroom for the next class.

Professor Myron looked at the sign of successful connection on the phone, and while walking towards his office, he pressed the earphone hidden in his ear and said in a low voice, "Mr. Reese, has the newspaper she works found anything?"

The gate of the Daily Bugle

A tall and tall man walked out, tearing off the fake work permit around his neck and throwing it into the trash can: "I didn't find anything, she was doing an interview about mutants, and usually only came on weekends, today is Wednesday, she The danger we face should have nothing to do with the newspaper."

Professor Myron, or should I call him Mr. Finch, went to his office, opened his laptop, connected his mobile phone to the computer, and said, "Anyway, there must be a reason for the machine to give her number. , since we assume that this female college student is not the murderer, then she must be the victim. I connected to her mobile phone, let us see who her friends are, oh yes, will there be any reaction to her doing such a hot interview Mutant organizations want to kill her."

Riser got into the car, with a helpless tone: "It seems that I have to register a Twitter account first to see who scolds her more?"

Finch's fingers fluttered on the keyboard: "Oh, I don't think so, Mr. Reaser, please come here as soon as possible, I found something amazing on her mobile phone, maybe we should consider whether to intervene in this matter matter."

When Riise rushed to Finch's office, he saw that Finch was giving a lecture to a female student with a tangled expression.After the female students left, Riise laughed and said, "It seems that you are always welcomed by female students."

Finch turned on the computer and said, "I can't compare to you in this regard."

Riise leaned over: "What did you find on her phone?"

"She doesn't have a lot of texts, but her contact list is kind of amazing," Finch said, pointing to the screen.

"First of all, Stark, the average college student can't get Iron Man's phone number."

Riise raised his eyebrows: "Maybe it's another Stark, you know, he's not the only one with the surname Stark."

Finch turned the page down: "Look at this, Pep, Tony Stark's assistant, this Stark is obviously Iron Man."

"Rodgers, reminds me of Captain America."

"And then this, Banner, the Hulk."

"This girl has every Avenger's phone number we know."

"Whether she is an Avenger herself or she is working for the Avengers, the danger that this girl may face may be much greater than we imagined, and this is not something we can intervene in."

Reaser retorted: "Are we going to let a girl be in danger and not save her?"

Finch's tone was calm and restrained: "The Avengers and the US government are inextricably linked, and our work cannot be known by the government anyway. A machine that monitors the country? An artificial intelligence? We will immediately be wanted to hide the truth government buried in the ground."

Reese tried to convince Finch: "Have you ever thought that she might be a member of the Avengers, and the Avengers have saved New York countless times, we can't just leave her like this."

The phone ringing interrupted the dispute between the two, and Finch answered the phone: "Hello, Detective Carter."

The capable black female police detective said helplessly: "The girl you asked me to check has no criminal record, but coincidentally, she is at the police station now."

Finch asked in surprise, "She was arrested?"

Carter said, "No, she's here to pick up her friend, a very pretty little girl."

New York Police Department

Luna looked Lily up and down carefully: "You seem to be fine."

Lily looked up and said, "What can I do, hey, you don't know. I kicked him several times as soon as he touched me. I didn't expect him to be so weak that he passed out."

Luna gasped, feeling that it hurt to hear it: "What did the detective say?"

Lily's expression was even a little smug: "Acquitted, after all, he did it first."

At this moment, a voice came in: "Hi, I'm Detective Carter."

Luna's expression froze for a moment, she turned her head slowly, looked at the black police detective, and silently made a decision in her heart.