[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

When Lydia went back, she saw that a local tycoon had bought all of Tony's photos. This was not the first time she had encountered such a thing. Coulson had bought all the remaining photos of Captain America several times before. .

The salaries of the people in Stark Tower are quite high, and Lydia has met several clients who work there.

So Lydia didn't think too much about it, and directly sent the photos and autographed photos, and then hung up the twenty or so photos in the drawer.

The next day was Saturday, and Lydia had already planned today's itinerary last night. After all, Coulson next door was her big client, and this kind of person was given special treatment. There must be a gentler way to solve it.

No matter what, you can't make the patron unhappy.

So she got up early in the morning and took a taxi and went out. Lydia probably spotted her tracks last night. Coulson behind her didn't mean to hide her whereabouts at all. She drove in the back openly. Noticing something was wrong, he said to Lydia, "Miss, there are people following us."

"It's okay, that's my friend," Lydia looked at the black car in the rearview mirror, touched her chin with her hand, showed an interested smile, and gently answered the driver's doubts, "We're just dividing two cars, you keep driving."

Washington.

Steve habitually took a walk in the street after eating. After he gradually began to accept this era, he liked to look at other people's daily life in this way, which made him feel that everything he did was meaningful.

There were quite a lot of people on this street. He carefully avoided a pregnant woman, and then passed a young woman with long hair.

As soon as the woman's long hair brushed his shoulders, he felt something was wrong, grabbed the wrist that was in his pocket, and gently took it out: "It's not good to do this, this lady... "

He turned his head while talking, and saw a familiar face, the other party was looking at him with a smile, the green eyes were shining with joy, as bright as the sun above his head at the moment: "Good afternoon, Steve .”

"Lydia." Steve let go of her wrist, showing a slightly surprised smile, Lydia raised her hand with a smile, and patted his strong arm lightly: "Still so vigilant, Steve husband."

She raised her chin slightly towards Steve: "Look what's in your pocket?"

Steve touched his coat pocket and took out a note with a mobile phone number written on it, and he was still called "Sweetheart" in a strange way.

He handed the note to Lydia, and smiled helplessly: "Lydia."

Lydia didn't answer, turned around and walked forward a few steps side by side with him: "Don't give it back to me, it's my phone number, remind you to contact me more often."

Steve already had her number in his cell phone, and the two of them occasionally exchanged messages. Hearing what she said, Steve didn't say anything, just folded the note and put it in his pocket.

Lydia found a random coffee shop on the street, went in and bought two cups of coffee, and handed one to Steve. Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she touched him with her elbow: "By the way, I met an interesting guy recently."

Steve raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and Lydia turned her head to look behind her. Coulson didn't know where he went, and he was nowhere to be found in the crowd.

But Lydia guessed that he was nearby. She took a sip of coffee and smiled at Steve: "You might know him. His name is Coulson."

"He's really~interesting." Lydia stretched out her voice, slowly praising her old client, "But at the same time, he's also a very dedicated person."

Steve seemed to really know Coulson, he nodded, and Lydia pretended to look for him in the crowd again: "I told him to gather here before, why haven't I come yet?"

Although Coulson hid himself, he has been paying attention to the conversation between the two of them. Hearing Lydia say this, he walked out from the corner a little helplessly. He was so tricked in front of his idol. The signature smile on the phone is almost unbearable.

He nodded to the two people opposite: "Captain, Lydia, good afternoon."

Lydia stood beside Steve, bent her eyes at him and showed a bright smile: "You are so slow, I said yesterday that I would come to see Steve, you are very happy."

While it was no secret that Coulson adored Steve, he didn't think Lydia would know, and Tony didn't seem like a talkative person.

Coulson stood there with a smile on his face, but felt a little embarrassed inside.

However, Lydia felt that this was not enough, and took out a small Polaroid from her carry-on bag, and smiled at Coulson, "Why don't you take a photo with your idol?"

Hearing this proposal, Coulson felt very conflicted in his heart. He felt both happy and embarrassed, so he unconsciously cast his eyes on Steve.

Lydia also turned her head slightly and looked at Steve: "Steve, you won't disagree with my little request?"

During several interviews and daily exchanges, Steve felt that he had gotten to know the lady reporter a little bit. If he didn’t agree to her, there might be even more strange requests in the future.

Moreover, he caused Coulson to be seriously injured last time. After thinking about it afterwards, he still felt very guilty, so Steve did not refuse, but took the initiative to put his hand on Coulson's shoulder, and smiled at Lydia's camera. .

Seeing Coulson's obviously stiff expression, Lydia almost couldn't hold back the maniacal laughter in her heart. Even so, she still played normally and finished taking the photo, then took out the photo and shook it.

Pictures gradually appeared on the photo paper, Lydia showed them the pictures, and handed them to Coulson, but just when Coulson was about to take them, she suddenly withdrew her hand and called out One: "Oh, I forgot."

She took out a pen from her bag and handed it to Steve along with the photo: "Please sign, Captain, and write 'For Dear Coulson'."

Steve could also hear that her tone was joking, he just wrote "To Coulson", signed his own name, then handed the photo to Coulson beside him, and then looked at him sincerely Say, "I'm sorry for hurting you last time."

Holding the photo, Coulson shook his head vigorously, a little excitedly expressing his loyalty to his idol for many years: "I feel very honored to be able to work for the captain!"

Lydia watched from the side with a smile, and interrupted them after a while: "We haven't eaten yet, it's rare to come to Washington, the captain won't treat us to a meal?"

Coulson was about to say no, but Lydia said again: "You can just eat something, and you have to do business in the afternoon. Your interview is not over yet. Readers have been writing to you for a follow-up interview these days." , I was about to be scolded to death by the deputy editor."

This is completely lying with her eyes open. She has been on vacation for the past few days, but the two people on the opposite side don't know it. Steve even showed a slightly sorry expression.

In this regard, Lydia felt that Steve really deserved to be the superhero called "Captain Sweetheart" by fans, and he was really easy to get along with.

She couldn't help but think of the few photos of Iron Man left in her drawer, wondering if Jarvis had brought her words to the billionaire.