[Comprehensive British and American] vampires modern daily life

In the end, Eunice was not able to roam New York with Natasha and her baby. Natasha received the mission temporarily, and called Eunice slightly apologetically before departure: "Sorry, Si Miss Thales, my occupation seems to make me not so free."

Eunice understood, smiling and saying, "As the woman behind a superhero, I'll get used to it, and I'll see you on Twitter later."

Natasha laughed at her words, and said, "Okay, see you later on Twitter."

After Eunice hung up the phone, she fumbled to turn on the radio and tuned to a music channel. The music coming out of the radio was not as magnificent as Bach's orchestral style in the Ketten era, but played by an instrument she was not familiar with. The catchy ballad.

Maybe that's what young, pretty girls like these days.

She leaned on the sofa and sat on the carpet, took her mobile phone and started to browse Google. She originally wanted to find tutorials on TVs and computers, and strive to conquer these two big guys as soon as possible. Bain White that she paid attention to two nights ago.

The tall and powerful man who works as a superhero's personal bodyguard, probably because the boss finally went to save New York so he has time to check Twitter, he sent a series of exclamation points to Eunice, and then said: "I didn't expect Miss Stiles's name is Eunice, my God, you have the same name as my goddess! Take a quick picture of your palm, and I will do a palmistry for you, and test your love tendency!"

Eunice replied indifferently: "No need, I'm probably going to die alone."

In addition to Bain, Pietro also sent her a message. He said that he happened to meet the question he asked Eunice before in the final exam, and he answered it according to what Eunice told her. His grades were good, so he came to New York to treat her to a big meal.

Eunice was indifferent again: "Don't be grateful to me, if you fail your literature class, just don't come to New York to trouble me."

She replied to the two boys with a cold face, and then saw that there was an extra comment under the "good night" she posted a few nights ago. She clicked on it and saw that the commenter was a stranger, and the profile picture was Dutch painter Vermeer's famous painting "Girl with a Pearl Earring", and the comment is very brief:

"No sleep tonight."

Eunice was about to click on this person's homepage to take a look, and a message popped up on Twitter. She didn't pay much attention to these push messages at first, but after she caught a glimpse of the title of "The Female Anchor of "The Reader", So I clicked in, and when I opened it, I saw a few shocking photos first.

Although these photos were taken from different angles, the content is the same. A young woman is lying sideways on a piece of grass. Her clothes are fairly neat, but her black hair is scattered on the ground in a mess. The whole body was covered with thick mosaics, but Eunice knew from the exposed skin of her hands that it was a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

She swipe up the screen and saw a long list of news.

"This morning, another female body was found near the green cemetery. According to police investigation, the deceased was Mary Todd, the hostess of the famous late-night radio program "The Reader". The cause of death was the same as that of the previous women killed in Brooklyn. They all suffered from excessive blood loss. According to speculation, Miss Todd was killed on the way home from work last night, and then her body was thrown in the green cemetery..."

Eunice stood up abruptly. She looked at the photos of the scene several times, and she just felt angry.

She has been squatting in front of the radio on time and listening to "The Reader" for several nights in a row, although she heard the female anchor read the sentences she wrote word by word in a gentle voice in the car before, and she was publicly executed The embarrassment, but listening to it alone at home, she will feel that the text is really well written, and the voice of the female anchor is really nice, no wonder the Twitter mentions of this show are full of praise.

She even decided that one night, she would stand guard at the gate of the radio headquarters, waiting for the female anchor to come home from work. She took the female anchor's arm and invited her to her home.You can have coffee without red wine, and you can’t talk about Euclid, Bach, and Michelangelo, so just talk about herself, and then when the night is dark and the other party’s eyes are misty, taste the blood of this woman with a gentle voice .

But now that the hostess was killed, her plan was completely ruined, and then she thought about how to spend the long night without "The Reader" from tonight.

Eunice threw herself onto the couch after angrily tweeting a condemnation of the Brooklyn Police Department's ineffective investigation.

She hadn't eaten for a week, her stomach was hungry, her throat was burning, and her amber eyes were slightly red.

She has to go hunting, and if she doesn't fill her stomach, she doesn't know if she will jump off the balcony of the apartment and bite anyone she sees before being on Twitter tomorrow.

When she was about to change clothes and go out, her mobile phone rang. She lazily fished out the mobile phone from the bottom of the sofa, pressed it on, and then heard Tony's voice coming through the slightly murmured current: "Stey Miss Ernes?"

"Yes." Eunice snorted, "Has Mr. Iron Man completed his mission?"

"Yeah, just a small task," Tony said.

"Then Natasha finished work too?" Eunice cheered up a little.

"No, Natasha and Steve have to solve some things." Tony said, then changed his tone and asked, "Are you interested in taking over a job?"

"Work?" Eunice raised her eyelids, "Superhero? Not every old immortal dug out by S.H.I.E.L.D. who has been sleeping for a hundred years can be a superhero."

"Of course not." Tony still said with a smile, "I would like to ask you to be the new female anchor of the "Long Reader" program."

Eunice: "...??"

"You know The Reader, Miss Stiles, my bodyguard said that you listened to it in the car that day..."

Eunice: "..."

Seeing ghosts with relish.

Eunice never thought that the majority shareholder of the broadcasting company that produced the program "The Reader" is the Stark Group. To be precise, she never expected that Tony Stark, who is a black-hearted arms dealer and a superhero on the sidelines, actually invested in a broadcasting company.

As for why Eunice was invited to be the anchor of this show, Tony walked out of the steel armor, while calmly letting the secretary, Miss Pepper, put on a coat for himself, and said to Eunice who was sitting on the sofa in his office : ""The Reader" just went on to "3000 Years ago". I think it would be very meaningful for Miss Stiles to read this novel."

Miss Pepper raised her eyebrows and asked, "Because Miss Stiles has the same name as the author of this novel?"

Tony sat behind his desk and replied with a smile, "There must be part of the reason." He looked at Eunice, "What's Miss Stiles' opinion?"

Eunice was still holding the coffee that Miss Pepper poured for her. She didn't drink it, but she liked the aroma of this cup of coffee, so she didn't put it on the other side, but used her right index finger and middle finger to lightly touch the edge of the cup. Sliding past, she focused on watching the steaming steam from the coffee, and didn't look at Tony, but said, "This show is always broadcast late at night?"

"Yes, this is a late-night classic reading program. At the end of the program, there will be a link to answer letters from readers." Tony replied, he took the pen from his chest, signed the backlog of documents, and mocked in an extremely mean tone The efficiency of the Brooklyn Police Department, "For so many days, even a serial killer can't be found. Is it possible that the Avengers should also serve as special advisors to the police station in addition to tricky terrorist attacks?"

As he spoke, he put the pen back on the table, and leaned back on the leather chair: "It's a pity, Miss Mary Todd, she is a very good radio anchor." He paused, and added another sentence , "And also looks very beautiful."

Eunice also felt sad when she heard that, Miss Mary not only had a soft voice, but also was beautiful, which was the top of her diet.

It's a pity that she lost Miss Mary forever.

She sighed, and then asked Tony: "As a shareholder, to personally decide the anchor of a small program of the broadcasting company, can I understand that this is Mr. Stark's bad taste?"

Tony pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "It can be understood in this way."

"Okay." Eunice put the coffee cup on the glass coffee table in front of the anti-theft, then stood up, and only glanced at Tony, "I hope Mr. Stark's employees are not too low. "

"You can ask my secretary, Miss Pepper, about the salary." Tony said, "Her annual salary is enough for her to buy a strip club."

The inconsequential boss's inconsequential remarks were naturally met with cynicism from Miss Pepper, but Eunice was quite moved.

She doesn't pay much attention to money, so that almost all vampires who have lived for more than a thousand years are rich, and apart from a few boxes of good wine in the cellar, she can be regarded as poor and clinking, which is a shame for an elderly vampire.

She doesn't care about money, but a strip club seems like a good deal for a year of work.

After Eunice agreed to Tony's invitation, Ms. Pepper quickly contacted the broadcasting company, and then arranged for personnel to prepare the vehicle and send Eunice to the broadcasting company for pre-job training.

Eunice has been thinking about the style of her strip club ever since she entered the elevator. When the elevator door reached the garage on the basement floor, she glanced in the elevator mirror. There was a hint of blood, reminding her that it was time to eat.

She simply pulled out her phone, went to Amazon, and searched for contact lenses, in case she needed them.

When she walked out of the elevator door with her head buried in her mobile phone, she suddenly smelled a very fresh and strong smell of blood. She turned her head in the direction where the smell came from, and the blood in her pupils trembled violently as if alive. Then, it began to spread around.

Just as she was about to walk in that direction, she heard Bain White's voice in the empty underground garage: "Miss Stiles, the car is here."

She retracted her right foot that had already been taken, and the red flaming claws in her pupils subsided. She stood still and exhaled, then turned and walked towards Tony's bodyguards.

She had a smile on her face again, and her red amber pupils looked like a wolf that had locked an antelope in the jungle.

Now that she has her eyes on her, she will not let go of the prey she thinks is a hunter.

The author has something to say:

I changed the setting of the eye color in the original book. It seems that as long as it sucks human blood or is a newborn, the eyes are all red.

Because of Tony's bad taste, Squid Silk is going to become a radio anchor and read her diary of shame, and she wants to buy a strip club full of beauties, which is very ideal.