The cute king in Marvel

One hundred and sixty-four small press conference

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Lin Feng, looking at the crowd below, he had to sigh at Tony's fame.

If Tony was not here today and Lin Feng was the only one, there would definitely be no such scene. Perhaps those of them would be curious about Lin Feng's true identity and would be fascinated by Lin Feng's appearance (confident), but they would never be so crazy.

And so many people below didn't just see them and followed them.

It seems that not only those who saw them just now followed, but some people with a keen sense of smell had arrived here in advance.

What a clever little ghost.

Lin Feng didn't know what it meant to go back to the hotel. Will they pick up Pepper and Mindy? But it's hard to pick up them like this.

Moreover, Lin Feng's current identity is easily exposed.

Generally, as long as you are not a fool, you can guess it.

Maybe some fools can't guess it, but most of the smart people in this world are always there.

Well, in fact, Lin Feng can transform into another person and come out on his own, so there is no need to worry about this problem at all.

"Tony, are we going back to New York today or are we going to stay here for one night before going back."

Lin Feng turned around and asked Tony, then saw Tony standing quietly in the air, looking down at the crowd below.

"Peper and Mindy, I've already asked them to go back to New York."

"So what did you let me come here for?"

Lin Feng was confused. Since Pepper and Mindy have both returned to New York, why are they going back to the hotel? Wouldn't they be fine to go home directly?

"I don't know, I'll come with you."

Tony defeated Lin Feng directly with one sentence.

Tony said he would leave before, but he didn't say anything. Lin Feng thought that Tony was talking about going back to the Stark Hotel, and then flew directly to him.

"Then Tony let's go now. I can fly back to New York. I don't want to stay here anymore. I'm bored here to death."

"Okay, then wait a while, I'll go."

Lin Feng and Tony stopped in the air, and the people below had already seen them, and they became even more crazy, and some people shouted out.

"Iron Man, Iron Man."

"Tony Stark, Tony Stark."

Obviously, Tony heard the call from his fans and wanted to respond.

Lin Feng changed from holding the big ice cube with both hands to holding it with one hand, looking down at the bottom.

Lin Feng kept this posture and watched Tony fly down from the sky with his armor, then landed in a scream from the group of people below, landing on the wall composed of police and bodyguards in a very cool posture.

inside.

After Tony landed, the crowds on both sides surged faster, and those who held the microphones rushed over one by one, and the scene was rioted at one point.

Tony walked out of the armor and spread his palms downwards.

"Be quiet, everyone, I will answer any questions, but only a few, I will draw them randomly. I hope you can abide by the rules, otherwise there will be no one. Do you understand?"

The sound was very loud, and it was obviously used to use the speakers that came with the armor.

Tony's words were obviously effective. The messy crowd soon calmed down, looking at Tony with hopeful eyes.

However, there were still many people holding up their cameras to take photos at Lin Feng, who was flying in the sky with frozen ice cubes of sentries.

Lin Feng didn't care. He just took the photo with them. If these ordinary people know his name, he would lose.

After looking at the people who took the photos, Lin Feng looked at Tony again.

At this time, Tony's "reception" had begun.

"That lady, yes, it's you, I'm looking at someone else."

Tony pointed out that a blond big wave reporter was crowded in front, and it seemed that he was also an American on vacation.

The road is turbulent.

Suddenly, Tony pointed out that the reporter looked incredible. After exclaiming a few times, he shook his figure and ran to Tony.

"Introduction, and you only have the chance to ask two questions."

"All right."

The Blonde Big Wave reporter took a deep breath and held the microphone in front of Tony.

"Mr. Stark, who is he and what is his relationship with you? This is the first question."

It seems that this reporter still wants to play word games, and Tony obviously won't eat his trick.

"The one above is mine, emmm, a friend, and the others are beyond my opinion."

"Okay, the answer is over, the next one."

Tony waved his hand and signaled the bodyguard to take the man down.

"Oh no, Mr. Stark, this is just a question. I want to ask what his name is."

Although the blonde wave struggled hard and wanted to ask another question, the two black bodyguards who came did not take her this trick. They grabbed her hand with their backhand and invited her out.

"Okay, then let me see who will be the next lucky one?"

Tony looked around and prepared to pick another lucky one.

Then Tony noticed a man who had just squeezed into the front and had a unique hairstyle.

"You, yes, it's you, that bald man in the middle, come up quickly."

Lin Feng looked along Tony's fingers and then saw someone he was familiar with.

"Eddie Brock, why is he still here? He has changed his Mediterranean hairstyle."

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Eddie, who was chosen by Tony, walked up happily and held his cell phone to Tony.

Tony smiled at Eddie's Mediterranean.

"The hairstyle is good, where is it perm, how much does it cost."

“Free.”

“That’s very good.”