[Main Team] Boyfriend Lianmeng
Chapter 38 Iron Man Zhang Yi
In the evening, the sun was setting, and the warm orange sunlight shone through the glass of the seaside villa into the hall of the room, making Tony Stark's already bright and dazzling eyes even more radiant.
It's a pity that the owner of these eyes is not very happy now.
He stared blankly at the TV screen not far away. On the screen, Fang Ruiqiu was facing the cameras of many reporters, and explained with some eagerness: "...We should just be regarded as ordinary friends who met by chance."
When the reporters heard her words, they became more excited, but Stark said, "Pause."
So the picture freezes on the camera of reporters swarming up, and then he said: "Jarvis, stand back, I'm going to rewatch it."
"Of order, sir." Jarvis's gentle male voice with a touch of electronic sense came from his ear, and the picture that had just been paused was quickly replayed to a few minutes ago.
So Stark once again heard Rachel say to the reporters: "...It should only be regarded as an ordinary friend who met by chance."
Leaning on the sofa, he immediately snorted, but a dim light flashed quickly in his eyes.
"Sir, do you still need to continue the playback?" Jarvis asked.
Stark shook his head: "No, I can't even eat dinner after watching it a few times."
"Understood, sir. In addition, several large media organizations have called you before, asking if you have time to be interviewed by them? They really want to know the status of the Facebook post you posted at noon today What do you mean...do you need me to directly reject it?"
Stark stood up from the sofa, stared down at the phone in his hand, and saw that on the Facebook page, his message area had been occupied by a large group of excited and indignant fans, almost all of whom were scolding Fang Ruiqiu's words were very harsh, and some fans even urged everyone to teach Fang Ruiqiu a lesson, just like those fans who besieged her outside the restaurant did last time.
None of these overzealous fans realized that Stark, who was in a provocative state before posting, was the initiator of everything.Because of the strong fan effect of "Iron Man", everyone has naturally blamed Fang Ruiqiu, the little anchor, for all their mistakes.
And if this situation was allowed to continue, it would only be a matter of time before Fang Ruiqiu would be beaten again, and this time she would be beaten even more severely.
He remembered the last time he saw Rachel who was beaten into a pig's head in the hospital. To be honest, if she hadn't spoken, he would never have recognized that it was her.
And now, her injuries have recovered with difficulty, do I want her to be disfigured again?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, lowered his head to find out the status message he posted at noon today, pressed the delete button, and then said, "Jarvis, tell those people that I won't accept interviews, why don't you accept the interview?" Yes, let them pay attention to their words when writing press releases, and they should be clear about what to say and what not to say."
"Okay, sir." Jarvis' tone was still gentle and amiable.
Stark's expression also calmed down with his words. He sat on the sofa again, watching the sunset slowly sinking below the sea level, and gradually fell into the memory of the first time he saw Rachel. In memory——
That day he was invited to a private party held by a fashion magazine. As usual, he brought his bodyguards to have fun at the party. Wine and girls were readily available. By the time the party was over, Stark had already drunk a little Drunk.
Therefore, when he heard a girl's immature voice behind him calling his name hastily, Stark naturally regarded this girl as one of the ones he had just hooked up at the party, just in time, he needed someone Sleeping with him, he turned his head and nodded to the bodyguard Happy: "Let her come over—ah no, first help me see if it's punctual?"
The bodyguard Hapi looked back at Rachel who was standing half a meter away with a timid face, and couldn't help admiring in a low voice: "...Boss, it's definitely on time!"
Stark hiccupped: "Well, let her get in the car together."
So Happy made a "please" gesture to Rachel: "Miss, our boss invites you to go sightseeing with him." He has used this rhetoric countless times.
At that time, she had just come into contact with the society not long ago, and the inexperienced Rachel was suddenly a little flattered. Before she summoned up the courage to ask Stark for a helmet, she heard several people in the industry who had contacted Iron Man say that this guy had a weird temper and was difficult to get along with. , but I didn't expect... Stark not only didn't reject her indifferently, but instead invited her to ride with him so warmly? !
She immediately relaxed a lot, didn't think much at all, and sat in the car. Stark drank a little too much, so he leaned in the car as soon as he got in the car, the whole person looked a little decadent, he half-opened Those star-filled eyes looked at Rachel who was sitting upright, and felt that she was as timid as a little rabbit caught in a cage, so he couldn't help laughing a few times, he had seen too many mature and bold girls, Now suddenly seeing such a young person, it makes people very appetizing.
So he asked, "So... what do you do for work?"
"Uh... I, I'm the anchor of the news center." Rachel was a little nervous when she came into close contact with such a big person for the first time. She didn't even dare to look at Stark more, and just replied tremblingly.
"Oh..." It turned out to be the anchor, Stark looked at her slender figure and pretty face, and couldn't help but think in his heart, it's a pity that she is so beautiful and not a star but an anchor.
He sat up straight with his arms propped up, and moved a little closer to her: "Then... What's the matter for you to come to me today?"
The girl who took the initiative to deliver it to the door was either asking for money or power. Usually Stark could see what they wanted at a glance, but today this girl's eyes could not see anything. He couldn't help but wonder if he was drinking enough. Too much.
Now that Stark asked straight to the point, Rachel hurriedly explained her intentions: "Uh, yes... that's right, Mr. Stark, do you remember that you and Tongzhibao Toy Factory have launched an Iron Man helmet before? The one that is limited worldwide? I...I want to buy one for my boyfriend, but now the whole metropolis is out of stock, he wants it so... I want to ask you, is there a way to get it for me To one? If you are willing to help, I will give you any amount!"
Stark only felt that the wine he just drank seemed to have a tendency to rush up his throat: "You...what did you say?"
"Just... can you get me a limited-edition helmet, please? I'll give you the money!"
"No, no, I heard this sentence clearly. What did you say earlier...you...your boyfriend?!" Stark opened his eyes with some difficulty, and his expression looked a little unbelievable.
"Yes... yes." Rachel nodded, "He is your fan, and he has collected a lot of peripheral products about you at home, so...Mr. Stark, can you help me with this? I... I know that this request of mine is really too abrupt."
Stark didn't care if her request was abrupt or not, he just asked in confusion: "Then...does your boyfriend know that you...you came to sleep with me for a helmet?"
This time it was Rachel's turn to be confused: "...I...what am I doing with you...for the helmet?"
"Sleep, otherwise what are you doing in my car." Stark shrugged, the girl exuded a faintly sweet fragrance, although it was not as strong as perfume, but it was inexplicably very attractive Getting closer, so he moved a little closer to her.
Happy, who was sitting in front, also turned his head and said: "This is the unspoken rule. You have to give something for what you want, right? Besides, you are not at a loss with my boss...Girl, do you really not know or just pretend?" I do not know?"
Rachel was still in shock and couldn't recover, but at this moment, Stark suddenly moved closer to her. He originally wanted to get closer to smell her sweet fragrance, but Rachel, who was overly frightened, thought that This guy was about to execute himself on the spot in the car, she screamed in fright, and accidentally hit his nose with her outstretched hand.
I only heard Stark snort, although he immediately covered his nose with his hands, blood still gushed out from his fingers quickly.
Happy in front was startled: "What are you doing?!"
Rachel couldn't care about him, and grabbed the car door in panic: "You guys misunderstood, I... I didn't agree to what to do with Mr. Stark! I'm sorry, maybe I didn't explain clearly before, please open the door, I want Get out of the car! Please open the door!"
Happy directed the driver to stop the car on the side of the road with a helpless face, then turned around and Rachel rushed out like a frightened little rabbit.
"Boss, are you alright? You've lost a lot of blood!" Happy turned around and asked Stark, "Just let that girl go like this?"
Stark covered his face and shook his head: "...it's okay."
"It's all my fault. I didn't expect that girl to be a bad person... Shall I take you to the hospital?" Happy asked.
"No, it's just a little nosebleed, I'm not that delicate." Stark wiped his face with a tissue, and the nosebleed had stopped, while Happy in front was still complaining in a low voice to the girl who ran away just now.
However, there still seems to be a sweet fragrance that seems to be echoing in his nose: "...What is the girl's name, did you just ask?"
The chattering Happy immediately stopped complaining. He had been Stark's bodyguard for many years, and he could tell at a glance that his boss was not only not disgusted with the girl who ran away, but was also very interested in it, so he shook his head. Shaking his head, put away his complaints: "Uh... I didn't have time to ask."
But in the next second, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the empty seat next to Stark: "But...boss, she left her bag in the car."
Stark picked up the small light green bag, opened the zipper, and took out a work ID card. On the ID card, Fang Ruiqiu was smiling brightly at the camera. He stared at the photo for a while, and suddenly asked: "Jarvis, do you still have one of those toy helmets at home?"
"Yes, sir, that is the sample given to you by the owner of the toy factory."
Stark stopped talking, just played with the ID in his hand, his eyes looked at the night scene outside the car window, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly as if there was nothing.
Thinking of this, he finally came back to his senses, and the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window basically disappeared from his eyes. Stark looked down at his phone, opened Fang Ruiqiu's home page, and sent her a private message: "Hey, you did you see?"
Soon, the other party sent a reply: "What did you see?"
"I deleted that status."
Stark waited for a few minutes before sending back another message: "So what if you delete it? The consequences have already been caused. Is the remedy useful? Before doing anything, please calm down and think about it, okay? And , please don’t send private messages in the future.”
Why does this tone sound so strange?Can Fang Ruiqiu talk like that?She always uses honorifics when speaking to herself... Stark blinked: "... who are you?"
This time the other party replied quickly: "I am her boyfriend, who do you think I am?"
It's a pity that the owner of these eyes is not very happy now.
He stared blankly at the TV screen not far away. On the screen, Fang Ruiqiu was facing the cameras of many reporters, and explained with some eagerness: "...We should just be regarded as ordinary friends who met by chance."
When the reporters heard her words, they became more excited, but Stark said, "Pause."
So the picture freezes on the camera of reporters swarming up, and then he said: "Jarvis, stand back, I'm going to rewatch it."
"Of order, sir." Jarvis's gentle male voice with a touch of electronic sense came from his ear, and the picture that had just been paused was quickly replayed to a few minutes ago.
So Stark once again heard Rachel say to the reporters: "...It should only be regarded as an ordinary friend who met by chance."
Leaning on the sofa, he immediately snorted, but a dim light flashed quickly in his eyes.
"Sir, do you still need to continue the playback?" Jarvis asked.
Stark shook his head: "No, I can't even eat dinner after watching it a few times."
"Understood, sir. In addition, several large media organizations have called you before, asking if you have time to be interviewed by them? They really want to know the status of the Facebook post you posted at noon today What do you mean...do you need me to directly reject it?"
Stark stood up from the sofa, stared down at the phone in his hand, and saw that on the Facebook page, his message area had been occupied by a large group of excited and indignant fans, almost all of whom were scolding Fang Ruiqiu's words were very harsh, and some fans even urged everyone to teach Fang Ruiqiu a lesson, just like those fans who besieged her outside the restaurant did last time.
None of these overzealous fans realized that Stark, who was in a provocative state before posting, was the initiator of everything.Because of the strong fan effect of "Iron Man", everyone has naturally blamed Fang Ruiqiu, the little anchor, for all their mistakes.
And if this situation was allowed to continue, it would only be a matter of time before Fang Ruiqiu would be beaten again, and this time she would be beaten even more severely.
He remembered the last time he saw Rachel who was beaten into a pig's head in the hospital. To be honest, if she hadn't spoken, he would never have recognized that it was her.
And now, her injuries have recovered with difficulty, do I want her to be disfigured again?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, lowered his head to find out the status message he posted at noon today, pressed the delete button, and then said, "Jarvis, tell those people that I won't accept interviews, why don't you accept the interview?" Yes, let them pay attention to their words when writing press releases, and they should be clear about what to say and what not to say."
"Okay, sir." Jarvis' tone was still gentle and amiable.
Stark's expression also calmed down with his words. He sat on the sofa again, watching the sunset slowly sinking below the sea level, and gradually fell into the memory of the first time he saw Rachel. In memory——
That day he was invited to a private party held by a fashion magazine. As usual, he brought his bodyguards to have fun at the party. Wine and girls were readily available. By the time the party was over, Stark had already drunk a little Drunk.
Therefore, when he heard a girl's immature voice behind him calling his name hastily, Stark naturally regarded this girl as one of the ones he had just hooked up at the party, just in time, he needed someone Sleeping with him, he turned his head and nodded to the bodyguard Happy: "Let her come over—ah no, first help me see if it's punctual?"
The bodyguard Hapi looked back at Rachel who was standing half a meter away with a timid face, and couldn't help admiring in a low voice: "...Boss, it's definitely on time!"
Stark hiccupped: "Well, let her get in the car together."
So Happy made a "please" gesture to Rachel: "Miss, our boss invites you to go sightseeing with him." He has used this rhetoric countless times.
At that time, she had just come into contact with the society not long ago, and the inexperienced Rachel was suddenly a little flattered. Before she summoned up the courage to ask Stark for a helmet, she heard several people in the industry who had contacted Iron Man say that this guy had a weird temper and was difficult to get along with. , but I didn't expect... Stark not only didn't reject her indifferently, but instead invited her to ride with him so warmly? !
She immediately relaxed a lot, didn't think much at all, and sat in the car. Stark drank a little too much, so he leaned in the car as soon as he got in the car, the whole person looked a little decadent, he half-opened Those star-filled eyes looked at Rachel who was sitting upright, and felt that she was as timid as a little rabbit caught in a cage, so he couldn't help laughing a few times, he had seen too many mature and bold girls, Now suddenly seeing such a young person, it makes people very appetizing.
So he asked, "So... what do you do for work?"
"Uh... I, I'm the anchor of the news center." Rachel was a little nervous when she came into close contact with such a big person for the first time. She didn't even dare to look at Stark more, and just replied tremblingly.
"Oh..." It turned out to be the anchor, Stark looked at her slender figure and pretty face, and couldn't help but think in his heart, it's a pity that she is so beautiful and not a star but an anchor.
He sat up straight with his arms propped up, and moved a little closer to her: "Then... What's the matter for you to come to me today?"
The girl who took the initiative to deliver it to the door was either asking for money or power. Usually Stark could see what they wanted at a glance, but today this girl's eyes could not see anything. He couldn't help but wonder if he was drinking enough. Too much.
Now that Stark asked straight to the point, Rachel hurriedly explained her intentions: "Uh, yes... that's right, Mr. Stark, do you remember that you and Tongzhibao Toy Factory have launched an Iron Man helmet before? The one that is limited worldwide? I...I want to buy one for my boyfriend, but now the whole metropolis is out of stock, he wants it so... I want to ask you, is there a way to get it for me To one? If you are willing to help, I will give you any amount!"
Stark only felt that the wine he just drank seemed to have a tendency to rush up his throat: "You...what did you say?"
"Just... can you get me a limited-edition helmet, please? I'll give you the money!"
"No, no, I heard this sentence clearly. What did you say earlier...you...your boyfriend?!" Stark opened his eyes with some difficulty, and his expression looked a little unbelievable.
"Yes... yes." Rachel nodded, "He is your fan, and he has collected a lot of peripheral products about you at home, so...Mr. Stark, can you help me with this? I... I know that this request of mine is really too abrupt."
Stark didn't care if her request was abrupt or not, he just asked in confusion: "Then...does your boyfriend know that you...you came to sleep with me for a helmet?"
This time it was Rachel's turn to be confused: "...I...what am I doing with you...for the helmet?"
"Sleep, otherwise what are you doing in my car." Stark shrugged, the girl exuded a faintly sweet fragrance, although it was not as strong as perfume, but it was inexplicably very attractive Getting closer, so he moved a little closer to her.
Happy, who was sitting in front, also turned his head and said: "This is the unspoken rule. You have to give something for what you want, right? Besides, you are not at a loss with my boss...Girl, do you really not know or just pretend?" I do not know?"
Rachel was still in shock and couldn't recover, but at this moment, Stark suddenly moved closer to her. He originally wanted to get closer to smell her sweet fragrance, but Rachel, who was overly frightened, thought that This guy was about to execute himself on the spot in the car, she screamed in fright, and accidentally hit his nose with her outstretched hand.
I only heard Stark snort, although he immediately covered his nose with his hands, blood still gushed out from his fingers quickly.
Happy in front was startled: "What are you doing?!"
Rachel couldn't care about him, and grabbed the car door in panic: "You guys misunderstood, I... I didn't agree to what to do with Mr. Stark! I'm sorry, maybe I didn't explain clearly before, please open the door, I want Get out of the car! Please open the door!"
Happy directed the driver to stop the car on the side of the road with a helpless face, then turned around and Rachel rushed out like a frightened little rabbit.
"Boss, are you alright? You've lost a lot of blood!" Happy turned around and asked Stark, "Just let that girl go like this?"
Stark covered his face and shook his head: "...it's okay."
"It's all my fault. I didn't expect that girl to be a bad person... Shall I take you to the hospital?" Happy asked.
"No, it's just a little nosebleed, I'm not that delicate." Stark wiped his face with a tissue, and the nosebleed had stopped, while Happy in front was still complaining in a low voice to the girl who ran away just now.
However, there still seems to be a sweet fragrance that seems to be echoing in his nose: "...What is the girl's name, did you just ask?"
The chattering Happy immediately stopped complaining. He had been Stark's bodyguard for many years, and he could tell at a glance that his boss was not only not disgusted with the girl who ran away, but was also very interested in it, so he shook his head. Shaking his head, put away his complaints: "Uh... I didn't have time to ask."
But in the next second, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the empty seat next to Stark: "But...boss, she left her bag in the car."
Stark picked up the small light green bag, opened the zipper, and took out a work ID card. On the ID card, Fang Ruiqiu was smiling brightly at the camera. He stared at the photo for a while, and suddenly asked: "Jarvis, do you still have one of those toy helmets at home?"
"Yes, sir, that is the sample given to you by the owner of the toy factory."
Stark stopped talking, just played with the ID in his hand, his eyes looked at the night scene outside the car window, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly as if there was nothing.
Thinking of this, he finally came back to his senses, and the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window basically disappeared from his eyes. Stark looked down at his phone, opened Fang Ruiqiu's home page, and sent her a private message: "Hey, you did you see?"
Soon, the other party sent a reply: "What did you see?"
"I deleted that status."
Stark waited for a few minutes before sending back another message: "So what if you delete it? The consequences have already been caused. Is the remedy useful? Before doing anything, please calm down and think about it, okay? And , please don’t send private messages in the future.”
Why does this tone sound so strange?Can Fang Ruiqiu talk like that?She always uses honorifics when speaking to herself... Stark blinked: "... who are you?"
This time the other party replied quickly: "I am her boyfriend, who do you think I am?"
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