Mecoxlane was forced to practice all day and finally had a break.

The big star ran to Stiles' room with the pad in his arms, and when he caught someone, he began to complain that the major media are all idiots and follow suit, only looking at superficial phenomena and actively jumping into the ecstasy set up by people with ulterior motives.

— Cough, everyone understands McCawlane's subjective conjectures.

There is very little entertainment in this place. If it weren't for Stiles' interest in these gossips, the big stars would have been suffocated.

So within two days, Stiles has been upgraded from a small fan to a target of complaints. In addition, since McCaw Lane jumped off the altar and completed the self-transformation from a male god to a male psychopath, the two have become good friends. .

If Scott didn't care too much about these, the acetic acid would have permeated every corner of the base.

"I'm going, isn't this the head of my fan club?" McCawlane shouted excitedly again.

He pointed to the screen in front of him and swiped several pictures in a row, his expression getting more and more unhappy.

Stiles was surprised: "You still have this kind of thing?"

McCawlane squinted at Stiles, "Are you my fan, don't you even know my support club?"

Stiles said shyly, "I don't hang around very much."

The main reason is that the expensive circle is quite chaotic, but it is impossible for him to say that.

There was a knock on the door.

Mecoxlane continued to gnash his teeth and brush the webpage, and every time he swiped a face, it became darker.

Stiles called out, "Come in."

Mecoxlane poked him, "Don't you ask who it is?"

Stiles stood up. "We didn't do anything bad."

As soon as the door opened, McCawlin glanced at the person coming, and immediately yelled: "Boss! I have to contact my agent, I'm going to be poached!!! I don't need to blackmail him, the head of my fan club will be against Green That guy has turned into a fan. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.hhh.

Fury and a bunch of little tails behind him: "..."

Everyone's expression was the same, "What is this guy talking about, do you understand, obviously I didn't understand".

"Why do you all have such expressions? Your family's fan group can swallow this breath for your nemesis black fans?"

People: We don't have a fan club, okay?

Mecoxlane jumped in front of Fury with a stride, "Promise me quickly, you must know that if you don't agree, I have a way to make you agree."

"Just right," Fury looked calm, "Test your ability."

"What?" Mecox did not expect Fury to give such an answer. Justice spit out indignantly, and it took a few seconds for him to react: "Wait, you asked me to experiment on you?"

"Green has been able to control several people, and we also want to know your true ability." Fury nodded.

McCawlane understood, but—

"Why now?" Now is the rest time, why did you suddenly become irritable?

No one answered.

Only Stiles asked blankly: "Is there any other reason for this?"

McCawlane rolled on the bed, "Oh, but I'm tired."

Stiles wanted to say it was his bed.

McCaw didn't seem too concerned.

- A Hollywood superstar rolling around on the bed couldn't be more beautiful.

Fu Rui raised his chin: "This is a good opportunity to 'revenge' me and you. If you miss it, it will be gone."

McCawlane stared at Fury: "That's what you said."

"and many more--"

The person who called to stop was an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., just now he saw a group of people coming to Stiles in a mighty manner, so he ran over to watch the excitement.

"—Just let me come, you test it on me."

McCawlin's ability is the soul, which is said to be able to control the soul, how can this ability be used on the director?

"It's okay, I trust him." Fury waved his hand indifferently, "Come on, I want to experience it for myself so that I can understand the real feeling."

McCawlane didn't say yes or no, but just looked at Fury intently.

Fury also looked serious.

Gen, standing behind Fury, poked Xiao: "Can you feel the fluctuation of energy?"

Xiao shook his head.

Lise on the side said: "When you and Xiao are using their abilities, I can't feel the energy fluctuations."

When Stiles heard what they said, he turned his head and said, "Thor said that Scott has the most energy fluctuation among us. Did you feel it when he used his ability?"

"What about you?" Root asked.

Stiles shook his head, "If we simply release the power, we can feel it. We can also observe the attributes of personal energy by virtue of the color of the energy."

This is the specific property of strength.

It's like when strength is used as an attacking force, people with energy cannot attack each other but absorb each other, but as attribute power, Root can make Riise agree to her request.

Everyone was discussing, and McCaw, who hadn't spoken for a while, moved: "Mr. Nick, I want to contact my agent now, no, I want to go out, as soon as possible!!"

Some people are easy to ruin their image when they speak, such as McCaw Lane.

"Yes." Fury not only agreed, but even ordered his subordinates to complete the arrangement.

A certain subordinate: "..."

Xiao looked at Fury with a "tsk tut", "It feels as if it is no different from our abilities."

Reese took a step forward, blocking McCawlin and Fury who wanted to go out, "Try to withdraw your power now."

Mecoxlane didn't practice to that point, so he asked puzzled, "How do I do this?"

Root has experience with this: "Try to focus on your energies, just find them."

Although what she said was very abstract, McCawlin's comprehension was still very high. After concentrating for a while, he nodded towards everyone.

Fury: "Wait, what I just said is invalid."

Mecoxlane's eyes widened: "Hey, hey, everyone heard you just promised, you can't be such a rascal."

Everyone: "..."

"How?" Reese asked.

Fury thought for a while: "I knew what I was doing, and I clearly knew that I didn't want to do it, but I did it anyway."

Xiao: "That means he can manipulate you to do anything?"

Root: "It's just soul manipulation, you can't change your mind?"

Riise stepped forward, "Use a little ability to see if there is a time limit."

"No, I want to conduct another experiment on the director!"

Mecoxlane hadn't finished her grief just now, but now she was asked to do this and that again, and she felt overwhelmed.

Lise didn't change his face: "First of all, are you sure that Green didn't do this to lure you over? Root's power can affect me, so when you match Green's power, and his ability is stronger than yours, do you think... Who will win? What if he asks you to kneel and lick him, and you know you don't want to do it, but you can't help but do it. To embarrass yourself in front of the whole world, would you like to?"

McCaw shuddered, but quickly said: "Maybe my strength is stronger than his?!"

"If you're willing to kneel and lick him, we can let you out." Riser was determined that Mecoxlane would never do this.

"Okay, use it on you, use it on you." Mecoxlane replied reluctantly.

After the results of the experiment came out, Riser's conjecture was also confirmed.

Soul manipulation has a time limit, and the manipulated person will also remember what he has done.

How much the output of energy affects the time of soul manipulation, if one is manipulated to do something one does not want or even hate, and it is under the condition of one's own consciousness.

One can imagine the taste.

After Riise figured out the problem, he didn't let it go.

What if Finch is also controlled and consciously forced to do things he doesn't want to do...

"But it's very likely that there's not enough energy, and we don't have enough control over it."

This group of people has not been in contact with energy for a long time, and there are still many ways to control it that are unclear.

"Maybe when the power increases to a certain amount, it can completely control this person." Naturally, everyone has achieved their goal and is not prepared to stay.

McCawlane: "You are all gone, hey, don't ignore me. I want to find my agent, at least you should promise me this!"

Stiles looked at the big star standing at the door without any image: "...Actually, you can follow, because this is my room."

Mecoxlane's protruding body paused, and then slowly retracted.

Stiles has a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the man turned around, with a weeping expression on his face: "Little Steele, do you dislike me too? Where's the loyal loyalist?"

Scott, who was still in the room, looked at Stiles with an embarrassed expression, and put his arm on McCawlin's shoulder: "Come on, let's go out, you won't be able to convince the director if you stay here."

Stiles nodded: "Actually, Reese is right. Think about it, why did he choose your fan club head when he didn't choose anyone? He didn't dare to attack your manager and public relations, because the goal is too big Already. If you insist on choosing one person, then Miss Leader will win the grand prize."

"The leader is a gentleman." McCawlin said, pointing to the screen. "He's a transvestite."

"..."

"And if he instigates the head of the group, maybe the head of the group will clean up for him. The grievances between us have not been clearly stated, only the media is catching wind and shadows, and I have publicly expressed dissatisfaction with him several times. , but it was all interpreted by his PR team as I was joking Tsundere, so...they will only think that we have not had any deep hatred these years, and everything is just a misunderstanding."

In this way, if he doesn't show up again, he will easily suffer from being dumb.

It couldn't be more cruel! ! !

Follow-up proved that McCaw Lane's words came true.

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