[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

Tony’s banquet was held at the manor on the outskirts of the metropolis—a mansion leased to the rich for entertainment, with complete facilities and personnel. The planning company would satisfy all reasonable and unreasonable demands of customers, even if Tony asked Turn a purely entertaining party into a very formal business dinner with entertainment overnight.

Tony offered a price beyond his expectations, and the staff of the planning company were willing even if they were going crazy.

The three protagonists of this banquet were tidied up by the costume stylist and hair stylist, and they are even more personable. The dog in a small suit is also a dog who has seen the world, not to mention the big furry and a dog. A very considerate personal assistant.

Because this is a temporarily changed business dinner, the participants only need to transfer the invitation letter to obtain the admission qualification. A customized invitation letter with a unique verification code was sent.

The banquet in the mansion is the home of the dinner.

At this time, on the balcony of the hidden corner on the second floor of the mansion, Tony and Bruce were leaning on the balcony railings on the left and right. The two had just dealt with a large number of people who wanted to get in touch with Wayne or Stark. Metropolitan people, even Bruce, who claims to have never managed a company and avoided most troubles, is a little tired, not to mention Tony, who just took charge of the company and really needs to expand his network.

Tony reached out and picked the curtains, and through the gaps and the railings of the corridor, he saw Clark who was socializing among the crowd on the first floor——Clark with a businessman's smile was talking with people, clinking glasses, and drinking.Tony let go of the hanging curtain and said, "It seems that I have to rescue him. According to Clark's drinking method, he will be drunk in a while."

Holding the champagne in his hand, Bruce took a sip, but he didn't drink much after tasting it. Bruce said: "Don't worry, Tony, he can drink well. The people who stay in the mansion are here to socialize seriously. Seeing Bruce's determined look, Tony said, "Clark will sneak up after he gets to know these people."

When Clark on the first floor came back to his senses, his two friends had long since disappeared. Clark focused a little, and heard the sound of the two chatting on the corner balcony on the second floor.

Many people have exchanged business cards with Clark, and the one in front of him is the last one, "Then I'll excuse you." Clark said, and he walked to the stairs on the side of the hall—according to Master Bruce's intention, from the social field Slipping away, he walked to the landing at the corner of the stairs, and when he turned around, he saw that the door of the mansion was pushed open by the waiter again.

The performers in the corner of the hall played moving music, the people gathered in twos and threes were talking, and a beauty just walked in from the door. When this lady walked in, it seemed that the hall was quiet for a second.

The reason why Clark used the somewhat vulgar word beauty to refer to this new lady was because the moment he saw this lady, he even forgot all the gorgeous words that praised women in the world. Only the thin vocabulary of "beauty" is left in my brain.

This woman's dark brown curly hair is draped behind her shoulders, and her flaming red dress outlines her graceful figure. She has an excellent figure with hidden muscles. The moment the door was pushed open, she subconsciously looked down at her feet and stepped over. At the threshold of the gate, she raised her head, she didn't smile, and her expression was a little alienated.

This woman is like a rose that grows proudly on the cliff alone, with a natural elegance, an arrogance that blends into the soul, and a beauty that has been precipitated by time and experience. The moment people see her, they can't help I am overwhelmed by her beauty.

Heartbeat for her!

The lady raised her head slightly and looked around. Clark noticed that the man in the corner opposite him beckoned to the lady. The woman who made Clark's heart tremble walked towards the man. .Before Clark's attention was drawn away, he heard the voice of a man and a woman talking.

"My dear Diana, long time no see." The man greeted first.

"Hello, Mr. Leonard," the lady said in a calm and gentle voice, "Long time no see."

"Let me introduce to you, this is Miss Diana Prince. Miss Prince is an antique appreciation expert hired by the Paris Museum for many years. Recently, she plans to immigrate to China and settle in Washington," Leonard said: "According to me As far as we know, so far, Miss Prince has not been mistaken."

"It's really overrated, Mr. Leonard," Prince said, "It's just because of my luck. Thanks to you, I can come to this banquet."

Clark didn't listen any more, he climbed up the stairs, walked around the corridor, followed Bruce's heartbeat to the remote corner, Clark pursed his lips and smiled, and made a "knock knock" sound from his mouth , and said, "Is anyone home?"

"Sir, you went to the wrong place, no one is home!" Tony replied immediately.

Clark chuckled and opened the curtain, stepped in, and when he looked up, he saw two people leaning on the railing with similar postures. Clark frowned pretendingly, and said very seriously: "Tony, you know what?" , Has there ever been a fall from a building in New York due to a broken railing? The victim has a fractured spine on the back and is highly paraplegic."

Tony subconsciously moved away from the railing, and then he looked at Bruce, who was too lazy to respond to Clark. Bruce met Tony's gaze, and Bruce said, "I bet this happened before there was an industry standard for building railings."

Tony looked at Clark and shrugged.

"Okay, you're kidding me!" Tony pushed Clark half annoyed and half jokingly—without pushing, he clasped his palms together and said, "I want the phone number of your fitness trainer."

Bruce looked at the two naive boys and said, "He never works out."

"What is he!!"

"I've never worked out," Clark said, raising his hand, his biceps bulging naturally, "this is talent!"

"I don't believe it!" Tony said very firmly. Tony looked at Bruce. Mr. Wayne usually wears a casual style, but his figure is also surprisingly good. Tony said: "What about you, don't tell me this It's also your talent, you have to run five kilometers a day at least with your body."

"I just always need extra vigorous exercise at night." Bruce gives Tony a "you know" look, and Tony gives an "I do" look.

Clark couldn't help laughing.

Bruce continued very indifferently: "It's just running and lifting sometimes."

"I don't believe it." Tony said more firmly.

After a long time, when Batman and Superman took off their vests in front of Tony, Tony suddenly recalled the original conversation, and he realized that the two were telling the truth.

It's just that the way he understands it is wrong.

Tony, who always felt that he had lost a game in this boring conversation, turned around and teased Clark: "Why, none of the beauties downstairs are what you like, and your good friend said you gave up on yourself? "

Clark immediately said: "What do you mean by giving up on yourself? I have never given up on myself! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Yes, yes," said Master Bruce, who was full of slack, "I'm saying that you don't care so much about maintaining your reputation, and you give up on yourself."

"Well, but." Clark, who was indeed a bit self-deprecating, paused, and said, "When I just came up, a beautiful lady indeed walked in. She was the first lady who made my heart flutter in so many years. Why? After all, she's very special."

For some reason, Bruce felt a feather brush his heart lightly, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Oh?" Tony was a little excited when he heard the words: "How do you say?"

"She has a beauty that is as hot as a flame," Clark described very seriously: "This woman is like a treasure cast by the Creator after melting the most magnificent gemstones. She is elegant and noble, and her beauty is not superficial. On the surface, she itself embodies a kind of calm and peaceful beauty just right."

Bruce is a little surprised, and there are emotions he can't describe. Clark has never described a woman like that.

there has never been.

Tony heard Clark's highly approving rhetoric, opened the curtains and walked to the corridor, Bruce followed closely behind, Clark blinked, and followed behind his friends on the acting bus line, the three men stood by the railing of the corridor Edge, looking downstairs.

The hall was brightly lit, and a performer in a corner of the hall was playing moving music. On the first floor, there was a lot of noise and wine, and people gathered in twos and threes. "Red skirt, do you see it?" Clarke whispered.

Tony glanced at the crowd downstairs who were all wearing gorgeous dresses, and finally focused on the lady in the red dress who was chatting with him. His eyesight was very good, and the three of them stood at a good angle.

From Tony's point of view, he happened to see the mature and charming profile of the lady, and Tony praised bluntly: "I must say, my heart is moved. It's no exaggeration—it's really a gorgeous gem made by the Creator."

Then, with his hands on the railing, Tony said slowly, "Unfortunately, I'm a playboy, but she's a serious girl, so I won't bother this lady."

"I agree." Bruce added, and Bruce's peripheral vision fell on Clark: "What about you, have you been tempted for so many years?"

"Me?" Clark said with a smile, his tone couldn't be more natural, condescending, he could see clearly that Ms. Prince was in a luxurious banquet, but she looked like a lonely rose, he said: " This lady is alienated, and there must be some troubles that bother her, and I will not add troubles to others."

For no reason, Bruce felt as if he was relieved, he felt that this kind of unreasonable possessiveness of his was wrong, even selfish.

If his friend has someone he likes, then he...

And just when Clark's voice fell, the beautiful lady raised her head slightly and looked towards the three big boys. She smiled lightly, like a ray of sunshine passing through the clouds, or like a ray of sunshine under the sun. Blooming flowers are as brilliant, and there is a bit of relief and joy in the lady's bright eyes.

Seemingly unintentional, the lady turned her head and continued her conversation with others.

Clark looked back and smiled slightly, but his heart trembled slightly. From the corner of his eyes, Clark could clearly see Bruce's fingers gently tapping on the railing with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

It would be nothing if the lady looked at it as a coincidence—the curvature of the corner of Clark's mouth remained the same, and he said calmly, "Bruce, Tony, let's go back to the balcony and chat."

But if she was looking because she heard something, then she really got Bruce's attention - Bruce and Clark's eyes met, at which point Tony said, "Come on, I'm really impatient To deal with those idiots who use me as a cash machine, I now understand how many versions of Tony Stark those unscrupulous tabloids have written for sales."

It's also a good thing to find out, there will be one more person on Batman's list of superpowers.

Clark put his arms around Tony's shoulders and said, "This is why my innocent reputation has been misleading step by step through rumors."

Tony interjected, "You have to thank Bruce."

Bruce listened to Tony's teasing, and he immediately said: "Mr. Stark, do you realize that you will also be an important part of Clark's innocence?"

People are divided into groups, of course playboys play with playboys.

"I..." Tony's brown eyes lit up, and he said, "That's right, buddy, or you really gave up on yourself."

Clark moved the hand around Tony's shoulder, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, pretended to be fierce and glared at the unprincipled Tony, opened the curtain and walked in first, Clark scratched his chin with his fingers, and asked : "By the way, didn't you invite Luther?"

"No," Tony said, tongue out. "We both hate him!"

Clark looked at Bruce with a strange look - are you so childish?Bruce pursed his lips and his words were full of willfulness. He asked, the question was actually a bit sharp: "Do you admire him?"

"I... can't talk about appreciation, I..." Clark couldn't express his feelings for Luthor, so he shut up.

Then, Clark changed the subject. He said, "I have a project that I want to cooperate with you on, the Trauma Gene Level Restoration Instrument. I need your help in the genetic programming process."

Tony was drinking, his eyes were a little blurred, he tried to open his eyes wide, and his brown eyes were a little out of focus, and the playboy Stark said vaguely: "No problem, we will talk when I wake up. Now, Um, why are there three Clarks?" Tony paused, and sat on the edge of the chair on the balcony.

"Come on, let's drink Tony." Clark watched with great interest as Bruce was drinking, Bruce looked drunk, and Bruce said in a rough voice: "If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home."

At this time, if there are more than one person, they will find that, just like Bruce manipulates Clark, Clark never dismantles Bruce's platform—it's a pity that the one who has more drinks has already drunk too much, and it's still the two of you who say what you say and what you say. persuasive.

The three of them just hid behind the curtains, chatted nonchalantly and drank the wine that Tony asked the waiter to bring, and even Bruce was drunk by Tony.

Tony looked at the sober Clark with drunken eyes, and finally admitted very unwillingly that Clark's drinking capacity was indeed frighteningly good.Bruce had already sat down on a chair on the balcony—Clark thought most of his drunkenness was acting.

At this moment, Clark heard a heartbeat frequency that he had memorized in the garden of the manor. Clark lowered his head and looked towards the garden.

Kate Callahan was walking along the garden path, and she sat down on a garden path bench - alone at this half-social, half "friends" party, it must be for the case.

Tony followed Clark's line of sight. Although Agent Callahan, who was wearing a water-gray sequined dress, was not as stunning as the beauty in the red dress downstairs, he was still a beauty with a different temperament. Bruce looked at Clark's expression , put his hand on Clark's shoulder, but let out a short, unserious voice: "Yo?"

"Hey what?" Clarke glared at the unscrupulous Bruce, who now blatantly tapped him, and said, "This is an SSA agent from the FBI. She probably tracked down some clues. I'll ask ask her."

If nothing else happened, Kate Callahan was Clark Kent's regular work partner. As Superman's closest partner, Batman would definitely conduct some necessary background checks on this person.

It's just a necessary investigation, and I hope these two people won't cause trouble for Clark - Bruce thought, frowning slightly.