[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

Tony obviously took her wink as a hint. He took a glass of champagne from the waiter, drank it down, and then took a step back, but his eyes were fixed on her, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: " Where are the reporters?"

"New York news." Lydia was not very interested in talking to this billionaire. In contrast, she wanted to enjoy the high-quality buffet on this ship.

So her attitude was not very enthusiastic.

But Tony didn't care about her attitude, and looked her up and down several times. Lydia looked at him with raised eyebrows. After a while, Tony said, "So... are you my fan?"

Lydia couldn't see any clues from his expression, and didn't know whether he was testing her or had already recognized it. Yesterday she pretended to be a nympho, but today she put on a cool and noble look. , In fact, she was also a little embarrassed.

However, Lydia still prefers to take the initiative than to expose Tony himself, so she made a decision without hesitation, and smiled slightly: "Of course I'm your fan."

She moved her high heels slightly, took a step forward, approached Tony, smelled the faint men's perfume on his body, and said softly: "The signed photo of Iron Man has always been my most precious collection."

Tony raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, raised his hand to take a sip of champagne, and finally looked away from her.

Lydia stepped back to the original distance, looked at Tony, and felt very regretful.

After getting to know each other, she couldn't happily hang out with the fan base to ask for autographs, and she had to spend money to transform herself.

I feel bad when I think about it.

Her heart ached at the thought of money, and she drank her champagne sadly.

Tony was originally the protagonist of this party. After he got off the stage just now, many people were staring at his actions. They saw that he was picking up girls before so they didn't come over. At this moment, Lydia and him looked confused. Drinking champagne while looking ahead, they knew the conversation between the two had come to an end.

So everyone came over one after another.

A big-breasted reporter in a red dress came over. She squinted at Lydia, who was also wearing a red dress, and stood upright beside Tony. Tony blinked several times.

In all fairness, this female reporter is pretty good-looking, and she must be not ugly to be sent out to interview these famous people, but the flattering expression on her face made her face less attractive by three points.

Lydia was also dressed in red, but she chose a simple style on purpose. She didn't think about being in the limelight before she came.

At the moment, the reporter is beautifully dressed, but she can't hold back the color. She obviously doesn't think so. After staring at Lydia, she posted to Tony: "Mr. Stark, if If possible, can I make an interview with you?"

Lydia was a little helpless standing beside her, her posture didn't look like she wanted an exclusive interview at all.

The woman next to her didn't do anything very explicit, but that look made Lydia lose her appetite. She handed the empty glass to the passing waiter, and wanted to go to the other side eating at the table, who knew that Tony left the spot before her and started talking with others.

With a sullen expression on her face, the female reporter turned around and pointed her finger at Lydia who was about to leave: "What do you think, I am much more dedicated to my work than you, and I still have to sign. I don't think it's funny to say it."

Lydia didn't expect the fire to burn herself, and she looked at her incomprehensibly. The two of them didn't seem to have any enmity, and Tony had already walked away, so why bother.

This person won't give her money, so Lydia didn't want to waste time on this person at all, so she just said blankly: "Oh, that's so funny, hahaha."

The female reporter was already ready to tear her down. I didn't expect that this person looked very tempered, but in fact he didn't play cards according to common sense at all. The mocking expression on his face just froze. It was really funny to watch. of.

Her appearance is much prettier than the expression just now. Lydia found her pleasing to the eye a lot, touched the ends of her curly hair, and praised her with slightly raised lips: "You are still cuter like this."

The female reporter looked at her, almost speechless, and finally stomped her feet, turned around and left.

Although he had already walked away not far away, Tony, who was paying attention here, couldn't help laughing. The middle-aged man opposite him frowned a little unclearly: "Mr. Stark?"

"Huh?" Tony looked at Lydia, who had changed a table to eat, and felt that this person was much more interesting than the middle-aged man in front of him, so he picked up a small cake on the table and looked at the middle-aged man. He handed it in the direction, "Do you want a piece?"

"No, thank you, Mr. Stark, about the project I just mentioned..." The middle-aged man was halfway through, and Tony interrupted him: "You have to ask Pepper, where is she?"

He casually pointed to Pepper, who was surrounded by a group of people on the other side of the hall, and when the middle-aged man turned his head, he turned around with his right heel as the center, looked down at the chocolate cake in his hand, He stuffed it into his mouth casually, and walked towards Lydia.

Lydia was already half full, and her colleagues were trying their best to talk to the rich people who attended the party, while those rich people were busy connecting with people in their circles, and she was the only one who kept talking. Eating and eating.

But she doesn't have any hard tasks to come to this kind of party, the questions and answers just now are enough for her to go back to work, so she is very relaxed at the moment.

When Tony came to her side, she had just swallowed a piece of fruit, and she was staring at the rich people gathered together in the middle of the hall, showing a thoughtful expression.

"What's there to see?" Tony stood beside her, the sleeve of his suit brushing against Lydia's arm, which was a little too close for a nodding acquaintance.

But Lydia didn't dodge, she just turned her head and glanced at Tony, who was only a few centimeters taller than her, and smiled: "I was thinking, if terrorist forces attacked this ship, all stock prices in New York would fall tomorrow." It's going to fall."

Tony twitched the corners of his mouth disapprovingly, but did not speak. Lydia took a sip of her wine and lazily rounded up the words: "But there is Iron Man here, so don't worry about this kind of thing."

Her previous joke was much more sincere than this one, and Tony found it quite amusing: "Aren't you my admirer?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the boat suddenly shook violently, and there was a loud blasting sound outside, and the women in high heels screamed. Lydia reacted quickly and stood firmly on the table.

She glanced at Tony, whose face finally faded from the insincere smile just now, became serious, turned and ran towards the cabin.

Looking at the sea level outside the glass, Lydia could still laugh: "Wow, my new skill is Crow's Mouth."

There was another blasting sound outside, and the hull shook more violently than before. Lydia was doing well by supporting the table, and even had the leisure to hold Tony, who was staggering a bit, so that he would not fall in public. One fall.

——Although no one would notice this at this time, the shock this time has already caused more than a dozen people to lie on the ground without any image.

After Tony stood still, he hurried to the cabin. Lydia hugged her shoulders and looked around at the screaming women. Heels up.