[Zhongyingmei] An alien cub fell from the sky

"So why did you come to Seaside City?" The brown-haired man looked a little drunk, "How wonderful is the Metropolis, there are jobs, girls, places to live, and Metropolis, oh, it's delicious metropolis."

"Work? I have been deducted bonuses and a quarter of my salary for three consecutive months."

Clark, who couldn't get drunk, seemed to be infected by the atmosphere here, and seemed to think that the person in front of him was a good match, and he also opened up the conversation: "I think my boss looks like he is going to kill me, just because I Being late and absent from work for 20 days within a month..."

It's kind enough that he didn't really kill you, the bartender beside him slandered, his expression still normal.In their line of work, they have heard too many similar stories.

"Those damn it, rich people are like this, at least you haven't slept with your boss?" The brown-haired man opened his tongue, and seemed to be sober when he talked about this topic, "Have you ever met someone who came back from a business trip? Did you find out that the boss you are dating has turned into an ex-girlfriend?"

"...It's worse for you, brother."

"That's not counting, I was caught by my new girlfriend when I was kissing, and then she turned into a purple in front of me... The superpower wants to kill me!" The brown-haired man complained wrongedly, "I just left... the United States for more than half a year, why do so many superpowers suddenly appear? Have you ever encountered it?"

"I've never met an ex-girlfriend who became a superpower," Clark thought for a while, "but my ex-boyfriend really wanted to kill me."

"Tsk, hiccup, you metropolitans are so gay..." the man hiccupped again, "Have another cup of cosmopolitan."

"Hey, you're slander!" Clark was upset.

"Okay, I apologize, but all the metropolitans I know are like your Superman," the brown-haired man raised his hands, "same gay."

Clark: "...How many Metropolitans do you know?"

"Well," the brown-haired man rolled his eyes, "what's your name? Jack? Johnson? Mike?"

"Clark, Clark Kent."

"OK, Clark, I know a Cosmopolitan now, and I'm sure he's not that straight."

Clark was speechless for a moment.

"Your metropolis, sir," the bartender offered a glass of wine, "card or cash?"

"Neither, my friend will pay the bill." The brown-haired man pointed to Clark next to him.

"Since when are we friends?" Clark asked strangely.

"Hadro Jordan, my friends call me Hal." Hal was very sober at this time, "Okay, now you know my name, and I know yours, Clark, we are friends .”

"But I'm gone." Clark took out his wallet and turned it upside down to show that it was indeed empty.The last cash had just been paid by Clark.

The two stared at each other, and under the bartender's increasingly hostile gaze, Hal finally said, "My credit card has also been frozen."

Clark: "..."

Sure enough, you are still miserable, buddy.

When the glasses were not taken off, the power of Superman's dog-eye attack was reduced by at least 90%, obviously not enough to break the defense of a thick-skinned man.In the end, Clark was defeated and took out a card from his wallet resignedly.

It's not a credit card. Clark's super brain calculated that if he spends more money before the salary is paid, the bill will be completely blown up.

So what Clark took out was another one, his living expenses card when he was in college.Jonathan gave him this card when he first entered college, and he didn't take it back after graduation.However, Clark almost only swiped it when paying tuition fees, and never went to the bank, so he didn't know how much money was in it.

But come to think of it, buying a few glasses of wine should be enough, right?

Clark was a little apprehensive, but fortunately, there was no insufficient balance when swiping the card.

"Don't worry, I'll lie down here and sleep for a while after drinking this cup, and I'll think of a way tomorrow, and I'll pay you back at that time," Hal muttered, seeing Clark's pained face, "Speaking of which, the rent in the metropolis is Will it be cheaper than Seaside City?"

"Not at all," Clark said with a sad face. "One-third of my monthly income is used to pay rent." Including water, electricity, gas, cleaning fees and other bills, it is more than half.

"Haha, how can a reporter be so miserable?" Hal laughed dryly, "But at least you came back from a business trip for half a year and found that you had been kicked out by the landlord and all your luggage was thrown away. Damn it, it was only two months Didn't pay rent..."

Clark: ...

Each time the dude brought him a new level of misery.

"My landlord is fine. The last time the washing machine broke down, I told the agent and immediately came to replace it with a new one." Clark thought for a while, "It's just that the rent has been raised twice in half a year."

Hal: ...

No, no, he can make the washing machine by himself, but it is really not allowed to increase the rent.

"Speaking of which, you have been away on business for half a year, and you have no salary?" Clark suddenly thought, "What kind of company is so black?" Maybe I can write a report?Should be a good subject.

"Uh..." Hal didn't know how to answer for a moment. To be honest, the universe currency can't be exchanged into dollars?

"Yes, but I lost the money." Hal said confidently, "Forget it, and sleep in the bridge hole tomorrow night."

In fact, before becoming the green light, Hal was not short of money.As a pilot, or a fighter jet test pilot, he properly belongs to the middle class, and the income in the middle class is not low.

It's a pity that like most Americans, Hal spends money lavishly when he has money, has no sense of crisis, and can fly wildly. He can change three or four girlfriends a month, and the cost of ordinary dating is not low... …

It's pretty good to be able to pay off a quarter's rent in advance. Who would have thought that he would go to OA for more than half a year?

"It's so pitiful." Clark really sympathized with this guy, "Don't you still have a girlfriend? Can you go and spend the night?"

"Do you think I don't want to?" Hal rolled his eyes and pointed to his face, "The slap was inexplicably deleted three hours ago just because I called her Sarah."

"Why? Isn't her name Sarah?"

"Probably," Hal mused, "but I do remember her name was Sara, but it could have been Mary? Molly? Adika? Or Lina?"

Clark: ...

Well, he's not sympathetic now, some people just deserve it.

"Don't you have any other friends that you can go to for a while?" But in the end, Clark's good-natured temper made him ask one more question.

"Of course, my little bear is in Central City, but we haven't seen each other for more than half a year. I'm not sure if he has a new girlfriend, so it's not convenient to borrow..." Hal rubbed his chin, "But it just happened that I just met Shirley broke up, maybe I can date his girlfriend? This way I can free up a place to live and have a girl..."

Your friend has not beaten you to death, you really have a good temper.This time it was Clark and the bartender who were slandering together.

"It's very kind of Oliver not to hit you," Diana commented curtly.

"No way, Bruce Wayne is always so dazzling." Bruce said proudly.

There are not many famous super-rich people in Seaside City, and there are not many celebrities. The competition sponsored by Ferris Company originally invited the most important guest to be Oliver Queen from Star City next door, a man who inherited 70 billion US dollars. Playboy, there was a legendary experience of surviving on a deserted island not long ago, so it has attracted much attention.

Unfortunately, as a reporter captured Bruce Wayne's appearance in Seaside City, the attention of public opinion shifted instantly.

Compared to Quinn, who is in the next city and holds a party from time to time, Wayne who is far away on the other side of the United States naturally attracts more attention.Besides, even if they are both super rich, there is a difference, 100 billion is a hurdle, and the Quinn family has worked hard for several generations but failed to break through 100 billion.

Wayne?Since the beginning of the 21st century, the wealth of the Wayne family has never fallen below this figure, and usually exceeds it by several times.

But the most important reason is... Bruce Wayne is good-looking.

The public is so realistic, so what about the super rich?Anyway, I don't know how to send money, but I look good enough to eat.

For example, Clark thinks that Hal hasn't been hacked yet, maybe it's because he looks good.

In fact, what really made Clark more curious was the ex-girlfriend of the superpower in Hal's mouth, and how Hal escaped from a superpower.

A reporter's intuition told him that there were some stories to dig out.That same part of being Superman made it impossible for him to sit idly by a psychic who might lose his mind.

Although he felt that Hal was exaggerating when he said that his ex-girlfriend wanted to kill someone.

Someone who promised to sleep after drinking a cup, but the more he drank, the more excited he was, drinking one cup after another, spending Clark's money to show off his love history, and finally fell down suddenly with a "hiccup~".

Then they were asked out by the bartender and the bar was closed.

Clark couldn't really throw people under the bridge hole, so he could only take them back to the hotel where he was staying.

The point is, this person owes him $150 for the drink now, and he has to make an IOU when he wakes up tomorrow.

Fortunately, Louise was traveling with him this time, Clark thought. According to the regulations of the newspaper, two single rooms can be opened for two people of different genders. You can throw this guy on the sofa and just give the bed a quilt, Clark thought.

Effortlessly carrying people back to the hotel, Clark grabbed Hal with one hand, and groped for the room card with the other hand to open the door.

"Clark, are you back?" Louise in the next room seemed to have come back first, "We will go to interview early tomorrow, and I heard that Bruce Wayne is also today..."

Louise's expression was shocked for a moment, and with the qualities of a professional reporter, she quickly regained her composure: "Good night, don't forget you still have work tomorrow."

"Wait, Louise, I..."

"boom!"

The door closed instantly, and Clark felt that Louise might have misunderstood something again.

Louise: Strong and single, hiding a rich second-generation male colleague During a business trip, in a city where I don’t know anyone, I don’t know where I brought a good-looking man who was stunned by alcohol back to the hotel. Hugging at the door, it looks like they picked up corpses in a bar, what did I misunderstand?

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感谢在2020-06-1522:08:20~2020-06-1621:57:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 27 bottles of Mulan Gina; when the flowers are full, the building is full of 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!