[Iron Man] The Adventures of Dreams

Stark's recent research has been going well. With the flight stabilizer in his hand, he has successfully flown, and the prototype of Mark II has also been successfully established.Putting on the armor, I flew in Malibu smoothly. Although there was a small problem when the power was turned off, in general, the Mark II has been completed. It just needs to improve the exhaust valve and equip some weapons. would be perfect.

but--

"Venus?" He ordered Jarvis to improve the exhaust valve, and reordered a batch of materials needed for the Mark II. Only then did Stark notice that the house was surprisingly quiet. Logically speaking, he smashed the roof , smashed the piano and the sports car, such a big movement, Houhou should have noticed.

"Jarvis, what about her?"

"Wuhou and Miss Potts went out together." Jarvis completed the design drawing of the Mark III and spray-painted it in red and gold colors. "It's very attractive to wear, sir, you will like it."

"Really?" Holding an ice pack on his shoulder, the swollen bag slowly dissipated. Stark saw the activities of the Disney Music Auditorium being broadcast on TV. The reporter talked excitedly about the grand occasion of the Disney Music Auditorium, especially In the end, I still don't forget to make a vow: "Regardless of the truth, no one expects Tony Stark to be present tonight."

"Jarvis, did someone invite me?" Although it was just a glimpse, Stark was sure that he saw it right. That figure from the back should be Houhou and Xiaojiali.He seemed to understand a little now what Jarvis meant by seductive.

"No record of invitation."

No one invited him?This is too unscientific!

"Jarvis, don't wait for me." It took five hours to assemble the armor, which was not enough time for him to see how beautiful his Venus was today.

He hurried upstairs and changed into a white shirt and black suit, and Stark specially picked a black tie knot, looking extraordinarily gentlemanly.

Driving all the way to the Disney Music Auditorium, he casually greeted Obadi and others. Stark walked into the auditorium and asked for a glass of Scotch whiskey.A person who claimed to be Agent Coulson and Starkey wanted to chat about things in Afghanistan for a while, but he listened absent-mindedly, and his eyes kept looking around for everyone in the banquet hall, but he still couldn't find the person in the banquet hall. figure.

Is it because her figure is too petite in this group of plump and tall women, so it is covered?

Hou Hou is wearing a pink dress today, and Little Pepper is wearing a blue backless dress.The clothes were picked by Pepper. In fact, both she and Stark have good eyesight. It is true that Wan Hou looks good in red, but in a banquet hall where Europeans can be seen everywhere, Wan Wan's pink suit is particularly eye-catching .I don't know how many people have come to strike up a conversation, but it's a pity that none of them are interested in them. The only one who is interested is the man on the rooftop who is holding a wine glass in a daze.

"I thought all the men were busy flirting with beauties there, but unexpectedly, there is one exception?" Standing beside the other party, Wan Wan looked down curiously, "Is there anything interesting down here?"

"I just don't like...participating in this kind of banquet."

Don't like it? Come back?

"My name is Wan Wan. If you find it difficult to read, you can also call me Venus."

Out of politeness, Brandt nodded slightly: "I'm William Brandt, nice to meet you."

"William Brandt?" Wanhou said the name softly, "Should I call you William or Brandt?"

"Whatever, are you... Chinese?"

"Otherwise?" The person in front of him made Wan Hou very interested, "Why did you come here?"

"I came with my boss." Brandt said concisely, "What about you?"

"To meet you!"

Wan Wan's tone seemed to be talking about a topic like "the weather is good today", as if he didn't see Brandt's paused expression at all.

"...You really know how to joke." Brandt took a sip of his wine unnaturally, and put his eyes on his minister.

This man is actually shy?

Noticing Brandt's slightly warm earlobes, Houhou couldn't help but chuckled inwardly.This man is so interesting, much more interesting than that whore!Didn't expect to meet such a shy man at this kind of banquet?

"I'm not joking. Does your boss often attend this kind of banquet? Next time I want to see you, wouldn't it be better to go to the banquet?"

"Ah... sorry, I'm sorry."

Brandt's back looks a bit like running away.It was precisely because he didn't like the attention of those women that he hid on the roof, thinking that most oriental people are reserved and shy, so he chatted with Houhou for a few words, and it turned out...

He is a big man being molested by a little girl like this...

It's embarrassing to say it!

William Brandt.

Houhou decided to ask Jarvis to check this man after returning to Stark's house. Is there really such a shy man?Or pretend?If it's true, Wan Wan is very interested, if it's a fake... then it's even more fun.Looking at the man's embarrassed expression, it's interesting to think about it.

Hou Hou was staring at the starry sky, still thinking about the man he just met in his mind, he stood very steady, even at such a banquet, when he was alone, he did not relax; when he first approached him, His body is habitually alert, but it quickly relaxes; his walking posture is casual and restrained.

In Houhou's impression, this kind of person should be a killer or something, but here, should he be called a soldier?Or an agent?

A good agent doesn't show such flaws, said the man, who had come with his superiors.According to what Little Pepper said before, this banquet was attended by celebrities, and bringing her here is one of the best ways to integrate into American society.Being able to come here shows that this person's boss must not be a simple person, and that he can serve as a subordinate accompanying the boss, so it can be seen that his ability is also very good.Well, maybe there is a reason that can explain——

He has psychological shadows, and these shadows make him lack self-confidence, thus... revealing his flaws.

"So you're hiding here? No wonder I can't find you everywhere."

Hearing a familiar voice, a familiar accent, you don't need to look back, you will know who it is.

"Are you coming? Everyone thinks you should hide at home."

"You're here, of course I have to show up, otherwise how would I know who that man was just now? It seems...you two hit it off and had a good conversation?"

Tsk tsk tsk, why does it taste sour!

Curling the corners of his mouth, Wan Wan smiled: "Mr. Stark, are you jealous?"

"You are so attractive, shouldn't you let me appreciate it first? Now it's cheaper for those men who don't know how to appreciate it."

For some reason, when she heard Stark's words, Wan Hou was inexplicably upset. She hated the feeling of being inexplicably classified. Yes, she did live in Stark's house, but it didn't mean that this man was You can criticize and judge her behavior.She can do whatever she wants, why should this prostitute judge right and wrong?

"Women don't dress up for you stinky men."

Stinky man?Has the anger from before gone away?Isn't it just being kissed, as for?She has been in close contact with her before, so what does she care about?

Raising his eyebrows, Stark motioned for Houhou to continue: "What is that for?"

"Show me what to wear!" Turning around, with the sound of high heels clicking, Wan Wan walked in the direction of Brandt.

"Hey, are you going to find the man who was chatting with you just now? Have you taken a fancy to him? Is he your next target?"

What a chattering man.

"What are you looking at?" Wan Hou turned around in Stark's voice, but just stared at Stark without saying a word.

"Look... how old you are. Gee, I still like William, I'm going to find him."

Satisfied to see Stark's expression immediately changed after hearing the word "old", the previous dissatisfaction has almost disappeared: "Ah...let me think...he looks only in his twenties Looks much younger than you."

"Man too young in bed...are you sure you want to try? You're going to be disappointed."

Wan Hou looked at Stark who walked up to him and whispered in his ear, this really is a guy who only has sex in his mind!

but……

"Really? It seems that I have to make a good comparison." He leaned into Stark's ear, "Tonight, I will wait for you in your room, if you are late..."

"how?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

Leaving behind a voluptuous figure, Hou Hou walked in the direction of Little Pepper.

Touching the beard on his chin, Stark began to think about a very serious question——

Do you really look older?Would it be better to shave your beard?still……

Looking up and seeing Houhou talking and laughing with the guy who claimed to be Agent Coulson just now, Stark had the urge to pull them away.

Agent Coulson?And what about William right?It doesn't matter, no matter who it is, Tony Stark will never be a loser!

The author has something to say: William Brandt, from "Mission: Impossible: Ghost Protocol", this character is the IMF's staff~~

IMF is the International Monetary Fund, but the IMF I am talking about is the secret service organization in Mission: Impossible.