When Downey Wears a Tin Can [Comprehensive British and American]

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When Downey returned to the Avengers, Dr. Banner was still in the hall sorting out important news from the Hydra branch.

Some hasty and heavy footsteps coming from outside the hall, which can reflect his own mood, immediately attracted the attention of the doctor. Bruce Banner glanced at the door. After seeing Downey who then walked into the hall, the doctor paused. After a while: "What's wrong?"

Dr. Banner looked at Downey's face: "You don't seem to be in a good mood?"

Downey stopped, looked at the doctor sitting on the sofa, and blurted out, "Your face doesn't look too good, doctor."

Dr. Banner froze for a moment when he heard this sentence, and Downey also realized the blunt tone of his tone and some involuntary anger in the next moment.He pinched the center of his brows in frustration: "Sorry, I mean—"

Downey looked at the doctor again, to be exact, there were two huge dark circles under the doctor's eyes: "Did you not rest well yesterday?"

Dr. Banner smiled: "I discovered the new anti-gamma ray antibody composition last night, so the research was a bit late." After speaking, the doctor couldn't help sighing, "But this time I still found nothing."

The face of the doctor wearing glasses is obviously tired and tired.

Downey went to the refrigerator and took out two cans of sparkling water, handed one of the cans to the doctor, and then sat down on the sofa opposite the doctor: "You should be very clear that when some things encounter bottlenecks, even if you just stay in the research room There will be no results for the last few days."

Dr. Banner: "Yes, so in the past when I encountered some incomprehensible things in my research, I would go downstairs for a walk, or travel somewhere."

Donnie opened the tab of the can: "Then you can give yourself half a day off."

Dr. Banner shook his head. "Actually, I feel like I'm on vacation every day."

Downey glanced at Dr. Banner: "A holiday with less than four hours of rest a day? Are you talking about the kind of holiday I understand?"

Dr. Banner was silent for a moment before saying: "I don't have that time, Tony, those hydra and aliens won't give anyone a chance to travel or take a walk at this time."

Downey leaned back on the back of the sofa and did not speak.He looked at the expression on the doctor's face. Obviously, even if no one said anything about the absence of these missions, the doctor would still feel guilty and even a little uneasy as a member of the alliance.

Regarding gamma ray failure, even Tony Stark probably can't explain why, this is really not his scope, so he can't help much.

Downey could only comfort him, "We can still handle things so far, you don't need to push yourself too hard."

Dr. Banner glanced at Downey who was sitting on the sofa, and said in a gentle tone: "Thank you, I have my measure." He picked up the can of sparkling water in front of him and pulled the tab, "The captain said that they will still be in Westchester Stay for a while."

Downey raised his eyebrows: "So there are only two of us left in the alliance?"

Dr. Banner smiled and said, "And it's the kind that has no mission. Do you want me to order dinner in advance?"

"No, thank you." Downey glanced down at the watch on his wrist, "If I remember correctly, I have to give a speech at MIT at six o'clock in the evening."

As a graduate of MIT, Tony Stark is invited to give a speech at MIT every year, and this is probably the only one among Tony Stark's overwhelming invitations that he will not refuse to attend.

Downey stood up from the sofa after he finished speaking. There were still several hours before four o'clock in the afternoon. He still had time to maintain his mecha or research his new technology, but when he was about to enter the workshop, when.

"You were not in a good mood when you just came back?" Dr. Banner hesitated and finally asked, "Did something happen?"

Downey paused.

After chatting with Dr. Banner just now, he had almost forgotten about it. Now that he was mentioned again, Tony Stark's face flashed across his mind.

The two nostrils are almost up to the ceiling.

Downey said blankly, "It's nothing, I met a fool on the road."

Dr. Banner froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing after a while: "That must be a special fool."

Downey turned his back to the doctor and replied, "At least from a stupid point of view."

After speaking, he walked into the workshop without looking back.

After the mission of invading the Hydra branch, the Avengers, as Downey said before, ushered in a moment of respite, and if his speculation is correct, before Nick Fury completely pulled out the S.H.I.E.L.D. , none of them will have any new related tasks other than expelling bandits or superpowers who threaten the personal safety of citizens.

The MIT speech was held at exactly six o'clock that evening.

Since Stark Enterprises completely shut down the military department and transitioned to clean energy, and "Tony Stark" finally made an official statement to the media, the outside world's doubts about Iron Man have been much smaller.

Of course, it cannot disappear completely. In fact, relevant negative news can still be seen on the headlines of various newspapers or electronic board newspapers every day, but at least compared to the overwhelming public opinion at the beginning, things are developing for the better. .

And students happen to be a huge part of Iron Man fans.

So at the beginning of the speech, even though the school had temporarily requisitioned the gymnasium as a speech location in order to expand the space, the entire lecture hall was still full of people, and some people even squeezed into the aisle.

The scale is comparable to Downey's global fan meeting.

"I think I should have passed the time when I was still nervous because of a speech."

In the private room of the Avengers Building, Downey watched the projection of the lecture scene on the light screen and straightened the bow tie around his neck.

Smart butler: "The speech will start in 10 minutes, Sir."

Downey pulled out the sunglasses in his breast pocket with one hand and shook them off: "Don't be nervous, there's still time."

Downey has always been very low-key in his private life, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like big scenes, and to be honest——

The black and gold armor pierced through the airspace of Manhattan, and the propeller with the maximum value adjusted to emit blue flames, piercing along the clouds above the edge of Massachusetts, and then vertically penetrating into the semi-elliptical white stadium in Cambridge.

With a heavy sound, the metal armor fell to the ground.

A row of golden stage fireworks exploded on the stage behind him, and the symphony that was originally full of artistic atmosphere in the venue immediately turned into the familiar electronic rock song.

The venue immediately erupted into cheers that resounded through the audience.

—Who wouldn't like this kind of scene?

The black and gold armor on the stage opened from the middle, and a man in a suit stepped out from inside.

Without needing any words or exaggerated movements, he spread out his hands, in the second explosion behind him, in the higher stage fireworks effect.

The cheers from the audience once again reached the peak.

For Robert Downey Jr., who was nominated for an Oscar and won many awards afterwards, the speech process was unsurprisingly smooth, and after the speech was over.

The reporters gathered in the interview area of ​​the venue have been waiting for a full two hours for this almost once-a-year chance to interview Tony Stark.

Wait for the man in the suit to appear behind the passage—

"Mr. Stark, can I ask a question about clean energy? When will it be officially put into use?"

"Is it true that Stark Enterprises will no longer involve arms?"

"Mr. Stark, can you respond to something about you and another Iron Man?"

"Stark's corporate public relations department has not issued any statement so far, does this mean that you have acquiesced in this relationship?"

"Mr. Stark, we found that this time your armor has a windmill pattern on the back of your head. Does this design have any special meaning?"

The voices of the reporters on both sides of the aisle flooded into the brain, and someone even poked the microphone over the line.Donnie, who was already used to this kind of scene, pushed the microphone away from him without changing his expression. After he walked to the center of the stage and shook hands with the principal of the school.

"Hello, Mr. Stark, I want to write your autobiography, can I ask you about your own evaluation?"

A question that was incompatible with the harsh questions around came into Downey's ears-although Downey didn't know how he could identify the voice in this noisy environment, he saw the voice very accurately source.

It was probably some college student who squeezed into the interview channel, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his nose, looking very shy and youthful, his face immediately flushed red when he saw Donnie looking over here.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you very clearly just now."

The reporters in the interview area fell silent because of his opening, but the microphones and radio equipment were pushed forward more exaggeratedly than before.Downey looked at the college student not far away: "What did you ask just now?"

This time, some media even handed the microphone to the college student.

The college student's eyes widened, he took a deep breath, and asked dryly: "I, we all know that your life is like a legend, for example, you can rely on a generator and scrap metal in a cave Build a high-tech armor - I want to write an autobiography for you, Mr. Stark, can I ask you about your own - er, I mean, can I ask you, Tony Stark is a What kind of person?"

Donnie paused for a moment, then continued.

"What kind of man is Tony Stark?"

The person standing in the middle of the aisle subconsciously stretched out his hand and lightly pulled his tie, as if thinking about this very new question for him, he took off the light red sunglasses on the bridge of his nose to reveal his nice warm brown eyes, After meeting the expectant gaze of the college student.

"Geniuses, scientists, Iron Man, superheroes, billionaires, the reports have already talked about it, right?" Donnie smiled, bent down to get closer to the microphone in front of him, and said, "Then—"

"Irritable, irritable, capricious, a model with high IQ and low EQ, and very bad at speaking, even diagnosed as mild social fear by the artificial intelligence brain."

After finishing speaking, Downey looked at the college student who was stunned: "Can you write like that?"

It took a while for the college student to realize, he smiled blankly and said, "You really know how to joke."

Downey stood up straight again, put on his glasses, and the smile on his face became lighter: "Write according to what you think, people's self-cognition will always have some deviations."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give any chance to the media. Amid the "Mr. Stark" and noisy intertwined questions behind him, he left the aisle and got into the car that Happy had already been waiting outside the sports hall.

The moment the sports car engine was started, the smart butler also controlled the Mark 20, which was parked in the center of the venue for the students to take a group photo, to fly back to Manhattan.

After the car drove out of Massachusetts, the smart butler said: "Tomorrow is the time for the golden lawyer to start the car, Sir."

Sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed, Donnie, who had almost forgotten about that annoying face, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this sentence.

He couldn't help frowning: "That has nothing to do with me."

Smart butler: "This is something you wrote in the memo a few days ago, I just remind you, Sir."

Downey was expressionless: "Then you should delete everything about the gold medal lawyer in my memo—no, everything about 'Robert Downey Jr.'."

Smart housekeeper: "Then do you still want to visit the class?"

Donnie paused.

Indeed, when Friday told him the start time of Tony Stark's first movie, out of various complicated psychology, Downey thought of visiting the set quietly.

But let's not talk about the scandal between the two of them that is now raging and almost occupying all the headlines of the news——

Tony Stark's face flashed again in Downey's mind.

He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said simply.

"Don't go."

North Brooklyn.

In the empty unfinished building.

A man in a white tank top and gray overalls sits at his work desk, staring at the phone in the center.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the moonlight shone in from the drawn curtains, shining on his expressionless face.

After the other party stared at the empty mobile phone screen for more than half an hour again without expression or a word.

Friday: "Brain waves can't control the phone screen and keyboard, Sir."

Tony Stark came back to his senses: "...I know."

Friday: "Do you know, Sir, I have read a book that is very similar to your current situation."

Tony Stark turned off the light screen in front of him, stood up from the chair, picked up two clothes and walked into the bathroom: "Genius self-cultivation?"

Friday: "Psychological analysis of young children's behavior, Sir."

Tony Stark: "..."

Friday: "A normal adult should take responsibility and apologize for the mistakes he made. This is written in the observation of human behavior."

The man opened the lotus, and the cold water rushed over his head: "I know."

Friday: "You will be filming tomorrow at seven o'clock."

Tony Stark: "I know."

Friday: "I heard from Jarvis two days ago that Mr. Downey will come to visit the class."

Tony Stark paused: "Really?"

Friday: "Then he just told me that Mr. Downey has temporarily decided not to come."

Tony Stark: "..."

Friday: "Would you like to hear Mr. Downey's evaluation of Tony Stark during the MIT speech interview just now?"

Tony Stark: "Mute."

Friday: "..."