Blame me for being too attractive

In the past, when Phils looked at Meeks through the camera, he always had an indescribable infatuation.

But after seeing Bruce Wayne, looking at Meeks' face again, he was inexplicably distracted.

From this angle, it looks really similar.It's not that they look alike, but that they feel very similar.As a director, Fiers is quite keen to capture this kind of spirit.

The screenwriter at the side couldn't help feeling a little flustered in the face of his director's abnormality. He couldn't help guessing that the other party might want to change the script again.He felt that if Phils did this again, he would have lost confidence in the career of screenwriting without waiting for graduation to experience the beatings of society.

And Meeks, out of concern for his own believers, rarely asked kindly during the filming interval: "Dear Phils, what are you looking at?"

However, his words seemed to "aggravate" Fiers' abnormality, which was indeed the case.Because the accent of Meeks' "Dear Phils" and Bruce Wayne's "Dear Phils" cannot be said to have nothing to do with it, it can only be said that it is almost exactly the same.

"Have you ever met Bruce Wayne?" Fiers couldn't help asking.

Meeks had heard of this name, but he didn't understand why Phils suddenly asked himself this question.

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"

The answer given by Phils stepped on Meeks' thunder point quite accurately: "Has anyone ever said that you resemble Bruce Wayne."

In a word, Meeks' mood suddenly changed from sunny to cloudy, and he even felt that this idiot suddenly became unlovable.

But in terms of resemblance, even if it is a resemblance, it should be a resemblance between him and Gotham's Batman. Where is Bruce Wayne?No, Gotham's Batman and Gotham's Bruce Wayne, could it be that...

This guess came out of nowhere, but Meeks couldn't help but indulge in it.

This topic ended in Meeks' thoughtful silence.

After the shooting that day, Meeks, who returned to the hotel, couldn't help standing in front of the mirror and looking at his own face.

But no matter how he looked at it, he really couldn't see any resemblance between this and Bruce Wayne.If I have to say it, maybe the lips are somewhat similar?

Meeks, who couldn't see much similarity, simply experimented with the recently increased strength.

This also caused Robert, who came to look for him, to knock on the door and see a pair of blood-red eyes in the dark.

After being stunned for a moment, Robert couldn't help asking: "Where did you buy these colored contact lenses, they are quite... unique."

In fact, he wanted to say, it was kind of scary.

"Oh, you said this color contact lenses." Meeks recalled with a smile on his face, "Someone gave it to me for free."

That's right, it's about the devil who came to your door for nothing.

Robert laughed dryly a few times, and he didn't know if this pair of colored contact lenses were made a little scary. Under the gaze of these eyes, he was always inexplicably uneasy.This anxiety even made him forget his purpose for coming.

The biggest difference between a devil and an angel may be that if you believe in God and love an angel, even if you look directly into his eyes, you will only feel peace and peace of mind.But the devil is different. Even if you are his believer, you still cannot be immune to his harm. Even most of the souls swallowed by the devil come from his believers.

Meeks clearly felt Robert's uneasiness. He turned his back to Robert, pretending to take off his contact lenses, and then quietly closed the eyes that appeared due to power.

When Meeks faced himself again and saw the familiar caramel color, Robert visibly relaxed.

Meeks: "Is there something you came to see me for?"

After all, under normal circumstances, Robert would not bother him at such a late hour.

Meeks' question reminded Robert of the thing he had forgotten because of anxiety.

"Do you know Bruce Wayne?"

This is the second time Meeks has heard this name today.

He sincerely hoped that Robert would not say anything to him, he was very similar to Bruce Wayne in such silly words.

"I know him, the richest man in Gotham, but is he related to your reason for coming?"

Bruce Wayne has many titles, Bruce Wayne Baby, Playboy, and the sponsor of Zhenglian, but Meeks chose to use the richest man in Gotham to summarize him.

"He contacted me today and said he wanted to meet with you."

"He wants to see me?" Meeks looked at Robert with a half-smile, "His reputation isn't that good, why, aren't you worried that he wants to play with me?"

Meeks has not forgotten that Robert's attitude towards "hidden rules" before, could it be that the other party's so-called principles are just because there are not enough good candidates?

If that's the case, it's a bit disappointing.

Although Meeks doesn't sing the praises of kindness, he also doesn't like this kind of unprincipled and unsteady person.

But logically speaking, he should not be stupid enough to be deceived by Robert.

After understanding the meaning of Meeks' words, Robert seemed to be awakened suddenly.

That's right, Bruce Wayne is notoriously a vulgar playboy, why did he suddenly think of asking Meeks to meet him?

Is it because the other party is too sincere, or the other party is so innocent that I forget the reputation of that playboy...

For a moment, Robert fell into self-doubt.

But if he knew who were the big bosses who were also deceived by Bruce Wayne like himself, maybe he would not be so suspicious of life.

After all, isn't it normal to be tricked by Batman?

Robert's self-doubt made Meeks more interested in Bruce Wayne, and the guess in his heart seemed to be getting closer to reality.

Whether Bruce Wayne and Batman can be equated, maybe you can find out when you meet each other.

To be honest, he is not interested in revealing the true identity of his "father", but if the other party takes the initiative to come over and wants him not to fight back and turn a blind eye, it will be too embarrassing for Meeks.

After all, he has never been a good-tempered person.

Here, Meeks decided to meet Bruce Wayne, but the messenger who suddenly woke up began to dissuade him.

Although he knew very well that no one could persuade Meeks to make a decision.But thinking about Bruce Wayne's brainwashing ability, Robert was really worried that his "simple" little ancestor ran to see him.

As for why Robert felt that Meeks was innocent, he was not blinded by the other's pretty face.But in Robert's view, if you don't like it, you can directly reject it, and even things that need to be hidden like unspoken rules, Meeks, who will bluntly say it, isn't that simple.

Seemingly seeing Robert's unnecessary worries, Meeks lightly tapped the corners of his eyes that were slightly hot when he had just used up his ability.

"Don't worry, the reason Bruce Wayne wants to see me is because he has the handle in my hands."

In other words, as long as he bullies the other party, the other party will never dare to do anything to him.

As for the handle that doesn't exist at all, when he sees the other party, maybe it will really exist.

But even if Meeks said so, Robert still couldn't feel relieved.

No matter how "silly and sweet" Bruce Wayne is in some people's descriptions, he is an authentic Gotham man after all.

Although Meeks is in a pretty good mood today, but if you think that he will always talk nicely to you because of this, then you are very wrong.

Facing Robert, who was chattering like an old lady, Meeks directly used his strength to set out the place where Bruce Wayne wanted to meet him, and let Robert take a good rest by the way.

As for turning the opponent into a puppet who obeys his own words, forget it, after all, a puppet has no way to provide himself with the power of faith.

Although in many myths, novels and biographies, faith is portrayed as a "poisonous" existence.But that is for the gods. For a mortal like Meeks who has never thought of becoming a god by faith, but simply wants to increase his strength, the possible negative impact of faith is definitely far lower than that brought by faith. Give him the benefit.

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When they came to the bar where the other party had agreed to meet, a waiter at the door, who was a little too handsome, greeted him as soon as he saw him.

"Mr. Meeks, please come with me."

Ignoring the astonishment in the other party's eyes and the hidden scrutiny, Meeks wanted to know how the other party knew that he was Meeks, "Have you seen me?"

"That's not true." As if understanding Meeks' doubts, the other party said: "But...Mr. Wayne said that the most beautiful one is you."

The other party's polite attitude is really not like a waiter in a bar at all, but like a receptionist in a five-star hotel.But Meeks felt that the real counterpart should not be like this.

The other party seemed to know what kind of results Meeks' appearance would bring here, so he deliberately took Meeks to avoid the crowd.

But to be honest, Meeks really wants to see the scene where people call their names frantically in this luxurious place, after all, it also means a little power increase.

But compared to that, what Meeks wants to see now is Bruce Wayne.

After following the other party all the way to a private room, the hostel, who was out of tune with the atmosphere of the bar, stopped outside the private room, as if he had no intention of going in with Meeks.

He just pushed the door open for Meeks, and then, as if he had finished all his tasks, he was ready to leave.

But before leaving, his arm was suddenly grabbed by Meeks.

"What's your name?" Meeks' intuition told him that this should not be a simple receptionist.

The other party was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a somewhat strange smile: "If we still have a chance to meet, you will know."

As he said that, the opponent's arm broke away from Meeks' shackles in a very dexterous way, and walked away without looking back.

Looking at the opponent's body shape revealed by the tight clothes during the walk, Meeks visually judged that the opponent has at least 6-pack abs.

But the purpose of his coming here today is not to see how many abs a waiter has.

After the other party left, Meeks finally walked into the door that had been pushed open.

After entering the door, you need to walk through a bar to see the complete private room.

Bruce Wayne, who invited him here today, was sitting on the big sofa in the middle of the private room, surrounded by beauties who were quite in line with his playboy aesthetics.

At the moment Meeks walked in, there was a sudden silence for a few seconds in the private room that was still laughing and laughing just now, as if the person who walked in was a robber holding an explosive/drug/pack.

No, when the robbers came in with explosives/drugs/bags, they might scream a few more times, instead of being so silent like they are now, as if they were playing with some wooden figures.

Facing the silence, Meeks was not embarrassed. He acted calmly as if he was the owner of this place, and Bruce and the others were outsiders who broke in.

He even had the mood to take a glass from the bar and pour himself a glass of wine, then said slowly, "I thought I was invited."

"Oh, dear Meeks, of course you are." Bruce acted as if he had just recovered from Meeks' beauty.

But in fact, although Meeks is very confident in his appearance, he doesn't feel that his appearance is enough to elicit such an exaggerated reaction from Bruce Wayne.

"I don't know why Mr. Wayne invited me here?"

Meeks acted as if he was not invited to have fun, but to participate in a serious negotiation.

The other people present seemed to be affected by Meeks' attitude, and some even felt a little embarrassed under Meeks' gaze.

Only Bruce, who was the most surprised, actually secretly raised his vigilance in his heart.

"My God, Meeks, you are a beautiful young man, why do you act like a stuffy old man, this is so disappointing."

"Really?" Meeks smiled lightly, and that casual arc was almost similar to Bruce. "But I thought you only invited me, but I didn't expect..."

Meeks didn't say the latter words, because the effect of not saying some things is far better than saying them.

It's a tool that works for Bruce Baby, but it's really "fun" when someone uses it on himself.

Wayward Brucey Babe "drives away" everyone else present after throwing a lot of money at him.

In fact, he had no intention of letting them stay here.After all, who knows what that demon on the other side might do.

Looking at the private room where only the two of them were left, Meeks seemed to be finally satisfied. He asked briskly, "I don't know what Bruce you want from me."

"Hmm..." Baby Bruce looked at Meeks, and there seemed to be eagerness and curiosity in his eyes, as well as a little willfulness and anxiety: "A friend of mine who is an exorcist told me a story about demons. , I don’t know what you think of the existence of demons?”

His eyes were so straightforward that he almost said that I knew you were a devil.

For Bruce's guess, Meeks found it quite interesting, but this did not prevent him from counterattacking and probing: "It turns out that Batman is also a part-time exorcist?"

Meeks seems to be saying that the exorcist friend Bruce Wayne said is Batman, and it seems to be saying-I know you are Batman!