[Comprehensive British and American] When short rich handsome meets tall rich handsome

This reporter named Clark is another old Popsicle.

Tony looked at the honest-looking reporter in front of him, dressed like a small-town boy, and made a judgment in his heart.

This judgment was perfectly verified when the other party reached the door, opened the door, bent slightly, stretched out his hand towards him, and assumed the posture of an old-fashioned gentleman asking a lady to sit down.

Tony: "..."

This little reporter looks like an antique, and his work is antique enough.

And——Tony looked at Clark's muscular figure, especially when he bent over. Even the baggy clothes couldn't cover up the full muscles—this figure was better than that of Captain America, and he couldn't help but think of Bruce. wayne -

Are people in this world one size bigger?Super soldier per capita?

It's fine for a playboy who claims to like extreme sports to have a good figure, but why does an ordinary newspaper reporter have such a good figure?

Tony couldn't say he was jealous, he just...well, felt a little unfair.

Clark is worthy of being a reporter. He is familiar with all the history of the Metropolis and all kinds of interesting things in the Metropolis, and he is good at telling them.

Even though Tony didn't really want to hear it at first, he couldn't help but be attracted by the story he told.

He was a great tour guide and there was something magical about his voice that made him want to listen to him.

"Clark, is this your friend?" While they were chatting, a lady with long black hair who looked very capable appeared.

"This is Louise Lane, the best reporter for the Daily Planet." Clark introduced, "This is..."

"Howard... Howard Potts." Tony said with a smile, he was always very polite to a beautiful lady.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Potts." Louise 7 stretched out her hand, shook his hand, tilted her head, and asked curiously, "You look familiar to me, have we met somewhere? ?”

Of course, the headlines just hit the news.

Superman saw through his disguise because of the x-sight, while Lois did it purely because of a reporter's fine senses.

It's just that compared to Clark's bluster, Tony's tentative questioning is not at all panicky.

"Oh, can I take this as an invitation? To be honest, it's an honor for me to be invited by a beautiful woman like you." Tony blinked, but it's a pity that he is wearing sunglasses now, otherwise those eyes alone Enough to arouse the compassion of every woman.

Louise pursed her lips and smiled: "Your words remind me of a friend of mine, Bruce Wayne."

"Bruce is in Gotham right now, and you don't think he'll see him." Clark stood between the two of them in a timely manner, blocking Louise's view. He blinked at Louise apologetically, signaling her to leave behind. Explaining, "I still want to take Mr. Potts to visit the Daily Planet, so we'll go first."

Louise said empathetically, "Okay, there's no problem. In fact, I don't want to disturb the two gentlemen who continue to chat."

Just when Tony was about to say goodbye to Louise, Clark beside him suddenly changed his expression.

A building in Metropolis is on fire, and people are asking Superman for help.

"Louise, I'm in a hurry. Can you bring me...Mr. Potts?" Clark said as he walked towards the toilet. "Sorry, Howard, I think I have to leave for a few minutes."

Knowing Clark's identity, Louise immediately understood what had happened, and quickly said, "Of course."

Before Tony could react, Clark ran into the toilet at the limit of human speed.

Tony: "..."

This is too urgent.

In the next second, Tony's eyes were attracted by the real-time news broadcast on the screen in the lobby of the Daily Planet.

A fire accident scene.

[...The fire is huge and uncontrollable, the firefighters on the scene are working hard, but this can no longer be solved by manpower, Superman, we need Superman...God, Superman is here!Superman arrives at the scene of the fire, and the situation is under control...]

Everyone in the Daily Planet is also staring at the screen, preparing to praise Superman tomorrow.

"Mr. Potts?" Louise glanced at the screen. Although Superman's heroic appearance is worthy of appreciation, after all, there is a guest next to him, so she turned to call Tony, but found that Tony was still staring at the screen.

The people on the screen...why do they look so familiar?Tony touched his chin, this figure, this face, glasses removed... Isn't this the little reporter I just met?

I didn't feel it when I saw the video data left by Superman, but now I have seen it in person...

This must be a person!

Tony tapped on the frame of his sunglasses and gave Maria instructions to compare the facial data of Superman and Clark Kent.

After a few seconds, Maria finished checking.

Clark Kent is Superman...