... "

"What? You're too loud, I can't hear you—boss, are you okay—"

A big lump fell from the roof.First it smashed through the roof and landed on the piano next to Laura, splitting it in two.Then it went on again, smashing through the first-floor floor and making a huge hole around Laura.

Laura held the phone and looked down through the big hole. After the dust cleared, a silver humanoid object was lying on the blue sports car body, and the car was also crushed.

Then, Laura stared dumbfounded at the little clumsy man spraying fire extinguishers on the thing that fell from the sky.

"Tony?" Laura called tentatively.

"Yes." A mechanical hand stretched out from the ruins.

"Merlin..." Laura turned and ran downstairs, and found Stark still lying on the car in the garage.He's got his visor off, and his face looks happy and excited, unlike the messy background environment he's in now.His eyes lit up and he looked at Laura and said excitedly, "It worked. I made it!"

Laura stared at him blankly.She felt his eyes glow like the eggshells of birds and snakes in the moonlight.No, he is like a unicorn walking in the moonlight——(Note ①)

Laura took a few steps back, shaking her head to shake off the inappropriate association.She reached out and tried to pull Stark up from the ground, but the thing was too heavy, and in the end Stark got up by himself.

"Very dreamy operation." Stark straightened his arms so that the mechanical arm on the side could help him take off the iron guy on his body.He seemed in a very good mood, and continued: "Jarvis, take note, the main sensor fails above [-] feet, and the booster system also has problems."

"You're going out in it—out flying?"

"Yes. The Mark II still needs a little improvement." Stark said with a smile on his face.

So this iron armor also has a name.Laura watched as the armor on Stark's body was taken off by the mechanical hand, revealing his injured forehead.Laura pointed to his forehead and said, "You're bleeding."

"Ah." Stark reached out and touched his forehead lightly, looking at the blood stains on his fingers. "Small thing. Much better than I expected. Of course," Stark joked, narrowing his eyes at Laura, "maybe you can use your magical powers to heal me instantly, like in Afghanistan."

Laura's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly came to her senses. "Don't be stupid. Where do I get such magical powers?" She said as she walked upstairs, "I'll get you some ice cubes. Dinner is ready, come and eat."

At the dining table, Stark held an ice pack and pressed it on his head.He looked at the veal steak in front of him, showing a sly expression: "How am I going to have dinner like this?"

Laura silently pulled Stark's plate across, cut his steak into bite-sized pieces, and pushed it back.

Stark raised his eyebrows, picked up a fork and poked the beef up.

The news is being shown on the TV, and a female reporter is talking to the camera: "Tonight's Disney Concert Hall is covered with fiery red carpets. Here, Tony Stark will award the Fire Department Home Fund for the third time." Endowment fund. It's become a hangout for LA celebrities..."

Laura and Stark raised their heads in unison.Stark asked: "Jarvis, have we received an invitation letter?"

"No record, sir," Jarvis replied.

The female reporter on TV continued: "...he hasn't been seen in public since his aggressive remarks at the press conference. There are claims that he is suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder and has been bedridden for several days Zhou. But whatever the truth of the matter, no one expects him to be here tonight.  …”

Stark lowered the corner of his mouth in disdain.Laura felt that the news had taken a breather from his high spirits that had been running through the night.

"Looks like I've been at home too long," he said.

After dinner, Stark went back to the basement.When Laura finished washing the dishes and informed Stark that she was going home, Stark stayed behind.

"Come here," he said.

Laura walked over obediently, and Stark was surrounded by a group of monitors.On the monitor in the center is the model of the Mark II. Jarvis has just colored the model, and the whole model is golden.

Stark pointed to the screen and said, "It's a bit too cool, what do you think?"

Laura couldn't tell, she thought the color was blinding.

Jarvis answered the question for her: "After all, you have been so low-key, sir."

Laura secretly bit the tip of her tongue.She was afraid that she would not be able to help laughing out loud.

Tony Stark didn't respond at all, taking it for granted.He looked around and saw his classic car.

"Come on, let me teach you. Add some of the dazzling red of that old car."

"Okay, this will maintain your usual low-key style, sir." Jarvis said steadily, "The coloring is complete."

The alternating golden and red Mark II looks flamboyant and cool.

"How do you feel, Laura?"

"Hmm... kind of like Gryffindor in lasers," Laura said, staring at the screen.

"Gryffindor?"

"Oh, that's a kind of lion, yes, a kind of lion."

"Sounds good." Stark didn't bother with it, he continued to say to Jarvis: "Jarvis, make it."

"Start automatic assembly. It is expected to be completed in 5 hours." Jarvis said.

"Don't wait for me, baby," Stark said, standing up.Then he said to Laura, "You have to work overtime tonight."

"what?"

The "overtime" Stark was talking about was asking Laura to come with him to the Disney Concert Hall party.

"No, I'm not quite right..."

"You are my assistant. The boss is going to the party, how can the assistant not follow?" Stark changed into a suit, "Stop dawdling. Let's go."

They stopped in front of an exclusive club in Los Angeles.Stark threw the car keys to the parking boy and walked straight in.

"Why are we here?" Laura followed him in, feeling uncomfortable around the bowing waiters.

"Of course it's a dress for you—you don't think you can go to a party with this dress, do you?" He turned his head and looked at Laura from head to toe in disgust. "Not only the clothes, but also the hair, the shoes - give this lady a style." Stark explained to the waiter.

Laura was taken to the dressing room.She chose the one with the most fabric among the many overly revealing gowns.

"Are you a nun?" Stark frowned. "Change." He took one from the hanger and handed it over. "Try this one."

This is a silver-white one-shoulder dress.

The simple and atmospheric tailoring and smooth fabric make it look very elegant, and the slightly puffed hem makes it playful in elegance.The one-shoulder well shows Laura's beautiful collarbone, and the rather retro strap design on the back makes Laura's butterfly bone look more refined.

When Laura came out of the dressing room, Stark lost his mind for a moment.

Laura felt as if she was covered in Flobber worms.Her boss was staring at her, too aggressively.Laura now believed the rumors that he slept with 12 cover girls a year-now Stark was not the same as he was in the studio.At least he didn't look at her like that when he was doing research in a racerback or a T-shirt.

“You should be wearing more stylish clothes instead of tracksuits all the time,” Stark commented. “Those clothes are a waste of money.”

"That's not tracksuit. And I feel comfortable in those clothes." And she hasn't got her cape on yet, Laura thought.

"Try this." Stark stepped forward and put a pair of high heels at Laura's feet. "Cinderella always needs a slipper," he said.

Laura put her shoes on with the help of the waiter.It's been a long time since she was dressed so grandly, and the last time she was like this was at the prom.But that day is not a good memory...

"Nice," Stark said to the stylist. "Do her hair."

For the first time, the stylist gave Laura a bun.She looked noble and elegant in the mirror, so different from her usual self that Laura even thought it was someone else.Stark stared at her face for a while, and vetoed: "No. Don't be like this. Be more lively."

In the end, the stylist braided her a centipede braid, hanging loosely on her right shoulder.

"Very good." Stark said after looking at her for a moment. "A little more pearls in her hair—and some make-up on her, not too heavy."

The author has something to say: Note ①: The eggshells of bird snakes are made of the purest and softest silver.The unicorn's fur is silvery white.So, it's all about flash!

Note ②: Refers to the kind of cloak that is completely covered by wizards...

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If I had my stylist Tony Stark styled me, I'd be a member!

Chapter 10

When Laura arrived at the Walt Disney Concert Hall with Stark, it caused a sensation.

The media at the scene obviously did not expect Tony Stark himself to show up at the party with a female companion, just as the news reports said.They frantically took pictures of Stark and Laura, the flashes came and went, and Laura couldn't keep her eyes open.

"Smile

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