[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

Lydia teleported to the vicinity of the hotel, walked slowly into the door, and asked the pretty girl at the front desk, "Is the man who checked in an hour ago a reporter invited by the Wayne Group?"

The little girl got the list of reporters when she was handing over from the previous hotel last night, so she also knew that Lydia was a reporter, so she nodded and said, "Yes, he is from the Daily Planet."

The Daily Planet and New York News in the metropolis are long-term cooperative newspapers. They also opened a superhero section. I heard that they can always get first-hand news about Superman.

When the deputy editor first took over the Chaoying section, he casually mentioned it to Lydia, saying that he could learn from the Planet Daily.

What a coincidence.

Lydia raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and knocked on the desk at the front desk: "Is he on it now? Give me a call and ask if you would like to meet the colleagues from New York News."

The hotel can't take the initiative to disclose customer information, but they can call to inquire. The little girl dialed the number of the person's room, and after consulting the other party's opinion, she looked up at Lydia: "The gentleman lives in 603. "

One floor with her.

Lydia raised her eyebrows, pushed her long brown hair back, and smiled at the girl at the front desk: "Thank you."

Because she had already called, when Lydia arrived at the door of 603, the person was already waiting. What Lydia saw just now was a side face, and the front face of this person was more beautiful than the side face.

The outline of his face seems to have been carefully sculpted, every inch is very clear, and his figure is also very strong. He should be a man full of oppression, but I don't know if it is because of the glasses on his face. His expression looked a little shy.

Two somewhat contradictory temperaments are fused in this person, which has a different kind of charm.

Lydia looked him straight in the eyes, smiled and held out her hand: "Hi, I'm Lydia Morrison from the New York News."

The other party returned a shy smile, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and reached out to shake her hand: "Daily Planet, Clark Kent."

God, this person still has little tiger teeth!

The smile on Lydia's face became brighter, her eyes turned around Clark's face, and then she spoke of the serious matter before the other party could react, she put away the smile on her face, and seriously Said: "The Super English section of Planet Daily is very famous, I want to ask for advice..."

She is indeed a reporter for the Super English section, and many of the questions she asks are on the point. Although Clark has only been in the newspaper for a few years, he can be regarded as a key training object, and these questions can basically be answered.

When their discussion came to an end, Lydia and Clark were already a little familiar. She looked at the time and said to the reporter in front of her, "I've taken you up for so long. I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to dinner." What about lunch?"

In fact, there is no need to invite them. The cost of their room and board in Gotham is all paid by the Wayne Group.

Clark blinked and showed his small canine teeth again, then seemed to think of something, put away his smile, looked directly at Lydia and said, "Lydia, I have a fiancee."

Lydia stared at his face for too long, which made Clark a little embarrassed. He wanted to say it just now, and now he finally said it.

It took Lydia a half a beat to react, she had already recognized who this person was at this moment, and it was very interesting to hear him say this, she raised her hand to express her surrender: "No offense meant, maybe Can we ask my colleague to go with me? She also lives on this floor."

This Superman is really interesting. He is serious and powerful when he wears Superman costume, but he is so cute in reality.

This happy mood lasted until she went to Wayne Manor at night. She appeared at the door of Wayne's villa at eight o'clock sharp. The hall on the first floor of the mansion was brightly lit. Lydia walked in with a camera and a bat suit As soon as he entered the door, he saw Bruce waiting in the corridor with a glass of wine.

His spirit seemed much better than during the day, and his walking was much more normal. Lydia handed over the big black bag in her hand and smiled at him: "Let's get started."

While Bruce was going to put on the armor, Lydia adjusted the lighting in the hall. Batman's black suit is not as dazzling as Tony's armor. He belongs to the darkness, but if you really shoot in the dark, you can shoot It must have been dark.

So proper light is still very important.

She has already gained experience in taking pictures. When Batman came out, she had already thought of dozens of poses in her mind.

She pulled Bruce's cloak and brought him to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall, with his back to the camera, and then took a dozen shots at him from an angle, and then asked him to change his position.

Even Spiderman, who has no shooting experience, can take great photos in her camera. Bruce, who is used to being photographed by reporters, is of course more cooperative. Although he is not used to wearing this armor for taking pictures, he subconsciously It will pose a more photogenic pose, which gives Lydia more inspiration.

There are a lot of photos to be taken tonight, so Lydia's plan is divided into two parts. The indoor part is enough. As soon as Lydia called a timeout, the mobile phone in her satchel rang.

She slowly took out the phone from her bag, and didn't pick it up right away, but after thinking about it, she handed the baby camera in her hand to Bruce: "I know you don't trust me, but you can see what I took first. Photo."

Bruce took it and glanced at her. Lydia winked at him and smiled: "I have a hunch that we will work together in the future."

Of course we will cooperate!When the picture of Batman becomes one of the resident superheroes on her forum, she will come to Gotham often!

Seeing Bruce looking down at the photos he had taken, Lydia finally picked up the phone, and the other party came up and asked, "Lydia, where are you now? I'll go find you."

I haven't heard this person's voice for many days, and Lydia thought he was going to cut off contact, and now she heard him call, and Lydia was also a little happy, she held the phone and raised the corner of her mouth: "Shi Mr. Tucker, I left New York yesterday, don't you know?"

Hearing Tony's name, Bruce, who was flipping through the photos, looked up at her. As a superhero of the night and an equal competitor on the rich list, Bruce had already paid attention to Tony.

Unexpectedly, this female reporter and Tony seemed very familiar.

He flipped through a few more photos and saw Iron Man in armor.

Lydia was on the phone with Tony while watching Bruce's reaction. When he saw the photos of Chaoying in front of him, Bruce's expression was a little more relaxed than before.

She and Tony exchanged a few words and hung up the phone, looked at Bruce and said, "Now you should believe it, I don't have any other thoughts, I admire any superhero."

Her face was full of sincerity, she looked up at Bruce, and the words of praise came at her fingertips: "You have protected ordinary people with your own lives. My dream is to collect photos of all superheroes as a collection, and I also have supernatural powers. You don't have to." Worry about me leaking your information."

Lydia had said these words to Bruce a long time ago, but after seeing so many photos in the memory card, Bruce had a different idea after listening to them again.

...Maybe what she said was true.