Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

"Come on - Tony! Look at the camera ~ expression, pay attention to your expression...

You are now a kidnapped billionaire, your face should be filled with sorrow, fatigue and melancholy about the future——

Yes! This kind of embarrassment of not doing it and not being able to face people is also okay! The feeling of being ashamed to face the camera was played really well..."

In an abandoned building in Iran, Stark, wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt and shorts, sat on a broken wooden chair, looking at Charlotte with a look of despair as he pointed a camera at him.

The news of Stark's disappearance again has not spread yet, so Charlotte decides to strike first and send a blackmail video to the Stark Group.

Tell Stark Group that Stark is not missing, but was captured by more unscrupulous people.

"Ethan!" Charlotte, who was acting as the director and photographer, roared:

"Hurry up, it's your turn! Don't forget your role - an extremist who demands ransom! Be violent! Be perverted~

Don't be so unhappy, don't worry~ I will definitely give you half of the money I extorted~

And this is our start-up capital. This is Tony~ you helped me find the direction~

Let me set a small goal first, to earn 1 billion.

I think there is no faster way to make money than this~"

Stark, with an expressionless face, still wasn't happy at all. He just said it casually to Charlotte in the jeep. Who could have thought that Charlotte would be so moved, and who would have thought that she would play such a role.

Charlotte turned on the camera and filmed Stark again with a sullen look on his face.

"Stark~ shake your arms to prove that we are not re-editing the video, and read out the time today~

Hurry up~ The three of us haven’t slept for three days~ We are already very sleepy..."

In the camera, Stark took a deep breath and cooperated with Charlotte's photography plan helplessly. He waved his hands like a lucky cat and recited the time of today.

“今天是2007年6月27日，纽约时间18时34分56秒， 我是斯塔克集团的…托尼.斯塔克……”

After taking a breath, Stark said, "I... was kidnapped..."

Then...

"Ahaha~?" The terrorist Ethan jumped into the camera according to Charlotte's design, shaking the AK in his hand and teasing Stark's bearded chin.

His movements were not natural at all, and even less coherent...

Although they didn't perform the perverted aura that Charlotte wanted, it was certainly enough for them to wear the clothes they had stripped off the terrorists and pretend to be the mentally retarded henchmen of an extremist.

He swallowed and the muzzle of the AK in his hand shook in front of Stark's eyes.

Ethan's face, completely wrapped in a veil, looked ugly and haggard, and he felt weak in his heart. He had never thought that one day he would have to do such a thing.

"I am... I am..."

Stark whispered to the three people the name of their organization:

"madhouse……"

"That's right! I'm an extremist from the terrorist organization Madhouse! A perverted terrorist..." Ethan looked strong but was actually weak.

He waved the AK over his head and said in a silly way:

"The world is fake, money is useless, faith is deceptive...

So, we kidnapped Tony and now we are asking for money from you... The ransom price is..."

Charlotte reminded:

"10 US dollars..."

"Oh, yes... the ransom is one hundred thousand US dollars..." Ethan repeated.

"and many more!"

Hearing this number, Stark widened his eyes and looked at Charlotte in disbelief:

"One hundred thousand! One hundred thousand? One hundred thousand—"

How can it be only 100,000 yuan! How can I, Tony Stark, be worth only 100,000 yuan! This is too insulting!

No—the price must go up!"

Angrily, Stark stood up as a hostage and expressed his different opinions.

I made such an unspeakable video just to get my 100,000 yuan?

What a joke! !

Why don't you ask for a hundred thousand burgers?!

"Stark, you said that you only need 100,000 dollars in starting capital to make 1 billion dollars. I think I can do it too!

Don't worry, I will never embezzle your fifty thousand when the time comes!"

Is this a fifty thousand question? This is a one hundred thousand question!!

"No! The price must be raised! Otherwise, wouldn't I have been kidnapped for nothing?

A ransom of 100,000 yuan is not worthy of my status!"

"That's fine~" Charlotte nodded indifferently:

"Then get dressed!"

"What are you wearing?" Stark looked at Charlotte blankly.

The scene changed, and Stark, wearing the extremist clothes he brought with him, sat in front of an abandoned broken table in an abandoned building with a sullen face, playing the role of the boss of the terrorist organization's insane asylum.

Staring at the camera in Charlotte's hand pointing directly at him, Stark's mouth twitched.

He gathered his emotions for a moment, then said coldly to the camera:

"We demand a ransom... one billion! Otherwise I will kill Stark myself..."

Charlotte corrected in a low voice:

"First rape, then kill..."

Stark: ...

A deadwood, threatening videotape was quickly completed.

Charlotte turned the camera around, clicked on the video, and let the two people watch their performance.

Be it the graphics, the acting or the dialogues, they are all horribly bad.

The only decent thing about it was the blood-stained costume, because it was really taken from a terrorist.

Charlotte smacked her lips, looking at Stark's furtive gestures and the hidden actions in the video.

"Devil? Iran~be careful..."

Having long expected that Stark would not give up any opportunity, Charlotte quickly identified all the things wrong with Stark.

Charlotte raised the corners of her mouth. The action that Stark made secretly did convey a message and made the video more real.

Charlotte smiled and said:

"So, what we need to do next is to edit and process this video and send it out. Should we send it directly to Little Pepper's email address, or to the media?"

Stark's eyes flickered. As long as he could access the Internet, he could do more things instead of being passive like he was now.

"I can upload it directly to the Internet and it won't be traced by anyone..."

Ethan took off his face mask and looked at himself in the video, feeling only a sense of suicidal happiness.

Especially when listening to Charlotte and Stark discussing how to spread this video to the whole world?

He immediately wished he had died in the cave before.

Only when I watched the video did I realize how stupid and embarrassing my performance was.

Just thinking about the people in the video makes me feel socially dead.

What if the video goes viral and this matter is exposed in the future, letting everyone know that the person in the video is me?

Oh my god! That is so scary!!

"No! Absolutely not! Can you not send this video directly..." Ethan, who was very regretful, asked with a bitter expression while holding the AK in his hand.

"Ethan..." Charlotte shook her head helplessly:

"Don't be so excited..."

I turned the video back to the moment when he let out an "Ahaha?" sound and started playing it over and over again.

"Look, isn't your performance pretty good? I think you have a natural talent as an actor. You played the role of a pervert so realistically~ and there's an indescribable air of idiocy..."

Stark also comforted:

"Don't worry, as long as we don't tell anyone, no one will know that the person in the video is you..."