Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Going to Los Angeles was not a planned trip because he didn't know how long he would need to stay in San Francisco at first. But after the news of the Alcatraz riots spread, Tony Stark repeatedly invited him to Los Angeles.

In the words of Tony Stark: "Come on, Brother Tony has prepared the best placebo for my little brother to soothe your wounded heart. Don't worry, I will never laugh at you for losing hundreds of millions of dollars in investment."

and market prospects of tens of billions.”

Xiang Qian couldn't help rolling his eyes and asked him, how effective can your placebo be?

Tony Stark replied: "Definitely better than those two chicks from the Hilton family."

He lowered his head forward and looked at the hot and wealthy girl in her arms who was naked and having a sweet dream, and expressed doubt: "I think you are bragging."

"Bragging? When does Tony Stark need to brag? Everything I say can turn it into reality." Tony Stark said proudly, "Come on, let me teach you that any drug can make it a reality."

You can’t talk about efficacy without considering the dose—I prepared a large dose for you in Los Angeles.”

"What big dose?"

The cold voice of Pepper Potts suddenly came into the receiver: "The big dose that Mr. Stark is talking about is to invite all the female models and stars in Los Angeles to his beach villa.

, hold an unprecedentedly grand party.”

The cold voice made Xiang Xiang shrink back into the quilt subconsciously.

Before the two men could speak, Pepper continued her stiff and cold words: "According to my estimation, Mr. Stark's villa, including the manor lawn in front of the villa, can accommodate up to about three hundred and fifty guests."

"So I took it upon myself to limit the number of invitations; if we only invite female models and celebrities with a rating of 87.5 or above, the number of guests can be controlled within the capacity."

Xiang Qian asked hesitantly: "Rating value, what rating value?"

"A data model that comprehensively rates female models and celebrities based on various data such as appearance, body, fame, etc. - jointly designed by Mr. Tony Stark and Mr. James Zion in 2004."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Qian Qian felt that when Pepper mentioned his and Tony’s names, he seemed to be gritting his teeth. He hesitated and said: “I think the patentee of this data model can only fill in Tony’s name.

, I have absolutely no objection.”

Tony Stark jumped to his feet: "This data model was first proposed by you."

The two men began to blame each other over the phone.

"I would like to solemnly state that at least 90% of the content of this data model was written by Tony."

"So, the underlying architecture writing and point conversion rules as the basis only account for 10%?"

"I remember when verifying the feasibility of the model, all the actress data used were provided by Tony."

"Hey, you picked the list of female celebrities."

"I also find it strange that no matter which actress I name, Tony can always find accurate data."

"You ungrateful little bastard. I organized this party all for you. This is your favorite way to relieve stress."

"Enough!" Pepper Potts screamed, and there was silence on both ends of the phone; the two men silently shut up at the same time.

Calm down, Virginia Pepper Potts...you need to stay calm! Breathe deeply, breathe deeply...don't stick your fists in Tony's face, he's your boss.

He pays you a salary, and he also pays for your insurance—including dental insurance!

Pepper recited it over and over in her mind, clenching and loosening her fists, loosening and clenching them again. Finally, she let out a long breath.

"I'm going to continue to finalize the list of invited guests now. If Mr. Tony Stark - and of course Mr. James Zion have any special requirements for the list, please inform me before six o'clock in the evening... That's it.

!”

Pepper read the passage almost word for word, then stomped on the floor with her high heels and walked out quickly. She was very worried that if she continued to stay and listened to these two men's nonsense, she would sacrifice her work and have to do it first.

Hit someone to vent your anger.

After a while, there was no movement in the receiver, so I stepped forward and asked cautiously: "Leaving?"

"yes!"

Xiang Xiang regained his energy immediately, and began to complain into the microphone in a strange way: "This party was organized just for me, haha? Are you serious when you say this? San Francisco and Los Angeles are 600 kilometers apart, but you can still take the blame.

On my head?"

Of course, the word "black pot" in English does not have the same meaning as in Chinese, but Tony Stark has naturally learned it after staying with Qianqian for a long time.

"Otherwise, what can I do?" Tony said plausibly, "You are in San Francisco, 600 kilometers away from Los Angeles; I was only six feet away from Pepper just now!"

"So this is the reason why you can shirk responsibility with peace of mind? Why are you like a cheating husband who was caught in bed?" Xiang Xiang said contemptuously.

"No! This is just the necessary respect a boss has for an outstanding employee."

Qianqian sneered: "Tony, you are so stupid for deceiving yourself."

"Why don't you look at yourself?" Tony countered, "You are still submissive to Pepper even though you are six hundred kilometers away."

Not to be outdone, Qianqian said: "I am afraid of Pepper even though I am six hundred miles away, simply because you are only six feet away from her. Bro, you have to understand that without your presence, Miss Pepper Potts would be to me."

At best, he is just a strange acquaintance."

"My attitude towards her completely depends on your attitude towards her - it's just that you haven't figured it out yet."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.

"I think that's all your imagination!"

He hung up the phone and couldn't help but laugh. The famous lady in his arms woke up at this moment, twisting her body restlessly, rubbing against each other, and asked in a mumble: "Are you leaving?"

"Hmm, I'm going to Los Angeles soon. There's a party there that I need to attend."

"Can I go?" The celebrity hot girl immediately became interested. She is also a famous party animal.

Xiang Xiang refused gently and ruthlessly: "No, that's... a family gathering."

"Shit!" The hot girl shook her middle finger in front of her face, cursed and got out of bed, dressed and left without mercy.

I leisurely walked forward to the floor-to-ceiling windows and gazed into the distance. After spending more than twenty ridiculous hours with the wealthy sisters, the window was already filled with the noon sun.

The sparkling light of the San Francisco Bay in the distance occasionally passes through the gaps between the buildings and is reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows. The original 300-meter-high tower of the Golden Gate Bridge has been moved to another position, and the sky above the original site of the bridge is empty, with only a small broken half remaining.

Bridge body.

The mutant genetic potion incident has come to an end. Except for moving forward, all other parties involved are basically empty-handed; it is time to leave San Francisco.

A convoy of three cars blatantly stopped in front of the hotel to pick up people. The bodyguards surrounding him formed a circle, and outside were countless layers of gossiping paparazzi. This fanatical and persistent work attitude was truly astonishing.

Just three days have passed since the Alcatraz riots. Even with the military and armed forces from many violent departments clearing the scene, the security on the streets of San Francisco is still not optimistic. Even so, it still cannot stop the paparazzi's enthusiasm for searching for gossip.

Xiang Xiang did not choose to fly, but let the team drive on the highway - he wanted the paparazzi to have a chance to catch up with him, otherwise how could he continue to stay popular?

And in an unknown secret safe house, a certain Chief Heitan was looking at the moving motorcade on the surveillance screen, with a gloomy light in his one eye.

"A special surveillance team will be established immediately. Starting today, as long as he enters the United States... no, as long as he leaves China, he will be monitored 24 hours a day. All information obtained through surveillance will be classified as Level 7 confidential.

.”

"I want to know his every move."