Birth of a Goddess [Comprehensive English and American]

Peter sat in front of the computer, looking at the constantly beating interface on the screen.

The "little accident" that occurred during the "Voice of America" ​​live broadcast last night, not only did not cool down after one night, but intensified.

After discovering that they had been fooled, these netizens took advantage of the virtual space on social platforms and almost cursed at Dimon.But there are also some people who have slipped to the other extreme. They are unwilling to admit that their IQ is rubbed on the ground by others, but their emotions rebound and they start a new round of criticism against Elisa.

"She must have something wrong with herself, otherwise why all those contestants are targeting her"

"I heard that her reputation in school was not very good, with the support of her agent, who knows if that is true"

……

This kind of voice was only spread in small circles at first, but as more and more people got involved, people who originally held this view, with the support of others, became more confident and confident to express these remarks publicly on the Internet .

Although the mainstream opinion is still in favor of Eliza, this voice is like a mouse in the gutter, and it doesn't know when it will suddenly pop up and make people sick.

Peter's hand holding the mouse has slowly tightened. He doesn't know why someone would use such malicious speculation on a stranger on the other side of the screen. How many people really know her, and how many people are just followers.

He almost fled outside the Stark Building last night. Could it be that he can only shrink back in the face of these people who slandered Eliza today?

At this moment, there was a crisp sound from Peter's earphone.

He followed the prompt and clicked in, and saw a newly registered Twitter account, which only posted a video without any other dynamics, but her number of fans was growing at an alarming rate.

The profile of the account is simple, without any bells and whistles to attract attention——

Eliza Lin, season seven contestant on The Voice.

Peter couldn't wait to start the video, and the blond girl appeared in front of everyone with a smile on her face, as if the turmoil these days hadn't caused her any distress.

"Hi everyone, I'm Eliza."

Peter put his hand on the earphone, and stared at the blond girl on the screen without blinking.

"Recently there have been some small news about me. Regarding these matters, I once said at the press conference that I would hand over full authority to my agent Carlos for handling, and now it is still the most reasonable and effective way to solve the problem through the law. way. This newly opened account will be used to release details about the progress of the lawsuit to those who care about the matter.”

"Here, I want to express my gratitude to my friends who have always cared about me, and I will show my best state to prepare for the finals."

Eliza finally smiled and waved at the camera.

The screen went completely black, reflecting the corners of Peter's tightly pursed lips.

At the same moment, countless people who saw this video fell silent.

From the beginning of this incident, Elisa has always been in the victim's position, but there are always people who want to throw dirty water on an innocent girl for their own face or with their own stubbornness.

But after seeing this video, these people also knew in their hearts that the opponents would not be silenced by this simple video.

When Peter scrolled down, he saw that there were a group of guys in the comment area who were madly expressing their "opinions"——

'Sure enough Eliza is such a bitch, she looks really ugly in the video' - this kind of gratuitous personal attack comes up every few posts.

"What kind of nonsense did she say, it's not convincing at all" - there are still many people who start to complain without watching the video and closing their eyes

……

And among the comments that were quickly brushed past, there was a flashing comment that Peter saw in his eyes——

'Eliza is in my class, I know what kind of person she is, I hope you people can come here to comment after knowing the truth of the matter! '

Almost instantly, Peter felt a thought flash through his mind, and he picked up his cell phone and dialed Ned almost immediately, "Hey, buddy, did you watch the video of Eliza today? I have An idea..."

===

Natasha was sitting in the building of the Avengers. Today was a rare day when she didn't have to go on missions. Although it was still not so peaceful, she didn't need Natasha, the highest-level agent, to take action.

After throwing the big trouble to Chief Neri, Natasha leaned back on the sofa and enjoyed a rare and comfortable afternoon.

Her fingers are skillfully sliding on the tablet. Unlike an old antique that has been frozen for nearly 70 years, Natasha firmly believes in her youth. She even occasionally acts as a model, takes some commercials and walks off the show Come to satisfy your hobbies.

The turmoil on Twitter naturally came into her eyes, and to Natasha, this level of pressure was nothing to her, and it was the topic that attracted her interest. The blonde girl in the center.

"Eliza Lin." Natasha said the name softly, her gaze fell on the press photo of the blonde girl's press conference, and her intuition told her that there must be some unrevealed secrets about this girl, Almost at the first sight of seeing her, a blurry face seemed to flash in Natasha's mind.

Suddenly, a piece of news jumped out from the small box on the side. Natasha narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw it.

This is exactly a superhero she just decoded yesterday. Although Tony Stark tried his best to stop her investigation, within the scope of New York City, it is not easy to find a hero who is not so low-key. What a difficult thing.

She tapped on this dynamic with her finger, and a video popped up on the screen.

The brown-haired boy sat on the chair, looked a little nervous, but said firmly, "I am a tenth grade student at Midtown Science and Technology High School, Peter Parker, and Elisa Lin is my friend, she is Someone who is helpful and stands up to real school bullies. I object to the unkind accusations made against her online."

"Next, I will tell two of my friends, Aite, that they need to face the camera and express their true views on this matter."

"My choice is—"

"Ned, and... Mr. Tony Stark."

This video quickly caused a violent vibration on the Internet, because the famous New York rich man Tony Stark actually responded to Peter's relay.

In the video, the brown-haired man is wearing sunglasses. His background sound is a bit noisy, and the sporadic images flashing from the side can also make netizens realize that he is probably recording the video at a reception. With a smile, the words he said carried his usual arrogance.

"I'm Tony Stark, and I just want to say about this—"

"Those people on the Internet who accuse this girl are fucking idiots!"

"And my choice is—"

The video screen was shaking violently, as if he was looking for someone, and then he saw his finger pointing straight in one direction, and laughed triumphantly.

"Bruce Wayne, and Norman Osborn!"

This round of relay activity on the Internet followed Peter to Tony, and Tony, who didn't think it was a big deal, directly pulled down two rich men who didn't have a good relationship with him. This time, the relay activity was like a sudden Like an explosion, it began to spread to people in all fields of society.

At this time, Adam Levine, who hadn't been seen by Aite for a long time, finally couldn't help but stand up and released the second relay video.

"Eliza is my favorite contestant. I think she is full of talent and has enough conditions to become a talented singer. What you are doing is destroying her future step by step."

The instructor looked directly into the camera with a rare seriousness.

"If the person who planned this operation to break the dirty water is the mastermind, all of us who just keep silent are also accomplices."

"The relay object I chose is——"

"Taylor Swift, and Alyssa Theodore."

Following Adam's actions, this relay event quickly captured the American entertainment circle.

===

Eliza, who was at the center of the topic, got on a plane to Atlanta at this time. She leaned on the seat and looked at the undulating clouds outside the window, without any sleepiness.

It wasn't until Eliza called Christopher after the game that she was away from home and was at her "brother"'s house in Atlanta.But in the past few years, Christo has never mentioned in front of him that she still has a "brother".

Eliza was full of doubts at this time, she had never wanted to rush to Christo's side as urgently as she did now.

And when she stopped the taxi and finally stopped in front of a low-key villa, as soon as Elisa got out of the car, she saw Christo walking towards her from the gate.

"Long time no see, Mom." Eliza covered up the doubts in her heart, opened her arms and exchanged a hug with Christo.

There was a gentle smile on Christo's face, and through the door behind her, a tall man with black hair came out of the room, his eyes were pure green, his face was cold, and he looked a little serious, but he was seeing him The moment he arrived at Eliza, a faint smile still appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Elisa looked at the green-eyed black-haired man with some vigilance, and heard Christo introduce to her, "Eliza, this is Yves Christian, my brother." Looking at the black-haired man, his eyebrows were curved but there was a threatening look.

The black-haired man froze, and then stretched out his hand towards Elisa uncomfortably, "It's our first meeting... Eliza."

"Meet you for the first time, uncle." The moment Eliza touched those hands, she couldn't help being surprised at their coldness.

And the two unfamiliar people quickly let go of their hands. Ive looked at Eliza with obvious picky eyes, and when Christo's eyes swept over, the look in his eyes changed again. In an instant, it becomes a spring breeze.

Elisa watched him change his face, the smile on his face became more gentle, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Until they sat on the sofa for half an hour, no matter what Christo said during the period, the two of them would rush to answer, the atmosphere in the living room seemed happy, but the corners of Christo's mouth evoked an elusive smile. With a smile, he got up and said, "I'm going to the kitchen to get some biscuits, do you want them?"

Although the corners of their mouths had different curvatures, the two showed exactly the same smiles towards Christo.But the moment Christo turned around, the smiles on the faces of the two people were almost stopped at the same time.

Eve's cold green eyes stared straight at Elisa, and the corners of his mouth disappeared, "So, who is your father?"