Birth of a Goddess [Comprehensive English and American]

It was not until the morning of the third day that Eliza finally opened her eyes.

Charles and Hank, who had been waiting outside these days, rushed to the observation room almost as soon as they got the news.

The blond girl pressed her palms against the glass, with an unconcealable look of bewilderment in her eyes.

"Eliza, do you remember what happened before?" Charles asked softly.

"Before..." Eliza's brain slowly resumed operation like a rusty gear after a long sleep, "I passed out on the stairs...and then now."

Hearing Elisa's answer, Charles couldn't help frowning, his eyes staring straight at Eliza.

A voice suddenly sounded in Eliza's mind.

'Eliza, would you mind...let me see what's going on? '

After Charles saw Elisa nodded without any unexpected expression on his face, a thought flashed in his eyes, and then he sank down, controlling his mental power to slowly penetrate into Eliza's brain.But not at all beyond his expectations, this time he returned without success, but in Eliza's memory, there was a fuzzy white cloud-like group, when Charles's mental power approached that place At that time, it lost its trace in an instant like a drop of water falling into the sea.

Eliza watched Charles' reaction, and even though she still didn't know what happened, she could see something different from Charles' frowning.This feeling made her panic.

Charles finally withdrew his mental power, but Eliza hesitated for a moment, and asked the question softly, "What time is it... How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been three days."

After Charles finished speaking, Eliza opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Three days?!"

But she didn't notice any abnormalities in her body at all. On the contrary, she was rarely relaxed in these busy days. It felt like after a good night's sleep, her body functions had returned to the best state before.

"Miss Romanov has arrived downstairs in the Stark Building." A voice suddenly sounded from the wireless earphone in Charles' left ear.

After reaching a short-term agreement with Tony, Charles temporarily stayed in the Stark Tower. At the same time, because of the two people's common precautions against S.H.I.E.L.D., Stark opened up some artificial intelligence rights to Charles.

"Block the route until I go back and open the gate." Charles quickly replied, and the expression on his face instantly relaxed when he turned his head to look at Eliza, "Eliza, you just woke up now, I think you need A full body physical exam."

Elisa did not refuse. After Charles left the passage, Elisa followed the instructions of the big blue Hank and lay down again. Only the faint blue ceiling could be seen in front of her.

"Did I really sleep for three days?" she murmured in disbelief.

"Yes." Hank said, sitting on the edge of the testing table, tapping his fingers on the keyboard quickly, and the data of all the testing instruments were collected on this computer. At a glance, the speed of ten lines quickly checks the huge amount of data.

It's just that the more he looked down, the more surprised Hank became.

Elisa's body stats seem to be very ordinary, that is, the general body stats of a normal person who has been trained, but Hank, who has seen the two videos in Stark's hand, clearly knows how much energy is contained in Eliza's body. ability.

However, the result of this ability in the test is... 0.

While Hank was amazed by Eliza's report, Charles and Natasha smiled and said goodbye after a trial.

"It's amazing!"

When Charles returned to the testing room, he saw Hank yelling this sentence to the data on the computer.

Elisa stood aside and watched Hank's fanatical expression, her body trembled, and she silently took a small step to the side.

'Hank, calm down. '

A voice suddenly came from his mind, and Hank's excited mood instantly seemed to be poured with a scoop of cold water, and he suddenly woke up.

'Charles, this data could be of great help and I would like to investigate further! ' Hank excitedly communicated his thoughts.

Seeing Hank being so persistent for a long time, Charles turned to Eliza with a smile, "What are your plans next?" and told Hank in his mind, 'We'll talk about it later. '

"I think I should go back to Los Angeles." After saying this, Eliza suddenly showed a look of hesitation, "Can I go back now? Do I need to continue to observe?"

Hank turned his gaze to Charles, only to see him smiling and saying, "No, you're in good health."

Elisa took her mobile phone from Charles, and heard his gentle voice, "I'll take you to the airport."

===

After returning to Los Angeles, Elisa rushed to Carlos' office immediately. All the way, she was thinking about how to explain to Carlos that she suddenly disappeared at the masquerade this time. Before she opened the door, she Silently typed the belly draft in my heart.

After Carlos looked up and saw Elisa, the expression on his face was so flat that Elisa could not see his emotions clearly, "How are you resting at home?"

what?

Eliza froze for a moment, then stammered and replied, "It's... pretty good."

Until Carlos nodded lightly to adapt to Eliza's sitting down, Elisa still couldn't believe that she had passed this level.

"In the last half month, after I screened for you, here are three more announcements, I think you can take a look." Carlos said, pushing the three prepared documents to Elisa.

Elisa flipped through the three copies, one was the invitation letter for the Moby Advertising Festival, the other was Dior's invitation to attend Paris Fashion Week as a show guest, and the last one really surprised her.

"DKNY wants me to be the spokesperson?" Elisa couldn't help asking, and looked up at Carlos with some doubts. Before the masquerade ball, she had no intersection with DKNY. Why did she suddenly come to her?

Seeing Eliza's doubts, Carlos tapped lightly on the table with his fingers.

"I told you before that DKNY is the second brand of DONNAKARAN, and Donna Karen developed this series because of her daughter's needs." Carlos looked at Elisa with a smile in his eyes, "So For a brand that targets a younger crowd, Donna Karen tends to look for a young girl who has career potential, is independent, and...preferably an American girl."

"So... she chose me."

Elisa immediately understood what Carlos meant, and saw an undisguised smile on his face, "That's it."

"Although DKNY is a second-tier brand, being its spokesperson means you can get better resources at this stage. What's more, its brand concept and target audience have a high degree of overlap with you. From these perspectives Taking everything into consideration, my suggestion is to accept this endorsement."

Naturally, Elisa would not refuse. After finalizing the endorsement of DKNY, she was soon notified to shoot a DKNY promotional advertisement, and the clothes in her wardrobe were quickly replaced by all DKNY ones by Carlos. .

At the shooting site, Eliza first met the founder of DKNY, Don Kellen, known as one of the "Three Great American Fashion Design Masters".The brown-haired woman had light wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and when she pursed her lips, she had a somewhat informal smile. Compared with a fashion designer, her first impression was more like a lawyer.

After seeing Eliza, a faint smile appeared on her face but diluted the serious feeling, "Hey girl." She said, exchanging a hug with Eliza who walked in front of her.

The photographer beside him who was adjusting the machine turned his head in this direction. His hair was almost gone, only a little white hair remained at the back of his head. He lightly swept over Elisa's whole body. Standing on the spot completely, it seemed as if all the clothes had been stripped off.His eyes stayed on Eliza's face for a long time, as if he was carefully tracing her outline and facial features.

At this moment, Tang Ke just took a step back, completely exposing Elisa to the photographer's eyes.

After taking a slow look, the white-haired photographer reached out to Elisa, "Peter Lindbergh."

Eliza bowed slightly, and took back the master photographer's hand with both hands.

After Elisa was taken to do the styling, Donna did not leave, but stood beside Peter Lindbergh, "How about the spokesperson I chose this time?"

Peter Lindbergh, who had been expressionless in front of Elisa just now, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "I like her eyes, Donna."

With stubborn and determined eyes, he can show the best effect under the camera.

When Eliza entered the shooting scene again, both Donna and Peter's eyes lit up.

The stitching of blue and orange colors is matched with a simple waist dress style. The designer used a little care at the waist and made a little folded design, which makes the geometric sense of the whole skirt design stronger. .Eliza, with her puffy bun, stood in front of the set as Peter instructed.

"Just stand in the most relaxed way you usually do." After Peter Lindbergh finished speaking, he stared intently at the picture in the viewfinder, but he didn't press the shutter for a long time.

The lighting was in place, the scenery was fine, and everything was just right, but Peter Lindbergh looked at the picture in the viewfinder, but perfectionism forced him to delay pressing the camera.

"hiss--"

He frowned and touched his chin, but jumped up suddenly when his eyes met the paint bucket outside the frame.

Yes, this is it!