Video bloggers in American comics

The box was left in Tony's hands.

Zhang Ming didn't know what was in the box and what kind of inner change Tony had after seeing it.

Just half a month after Zhang Ming handed the box to Tony, he found a new element that could replace it and replaced the core of the Ark reactor.

The power of the reactor was greatly improved, and Tony finally got rid of the threat of death.

Of course, in addition to these, there are also many advancements in scientific fields and commercial successes...

But Zhang Ming didn't know much about the latter. He just needed to know that Tony succeeded like the original plot, and he no longer had to watch his friend struggle in the quagmire of death.

Tony recovered, and the long-delayed Stark Industries Expo was put back on the schedule.

On the day of the fair.

Zhang Ming was sitting in the customer waiting area, and a shopping guide served him black tea.

He nodded his thanks and waited for a few minutes. The curtain of the fitting room slowly opened and Angela came out.

She wore a long, tight-fitting black evening gown with three rings of milky-white pearls at the collar, exposing her fair shoulders, black gloves from her elbows down, and the same black high-heeled shoes on her feet.

The waiter handed over a black handbag and a long lady's pipe and explained to Zhang Ming: "In the 1960s, "Breakfast at Tiffany's" starring Audrey Hepburn caused a powerful fashion trend.

A dress is specially designed by Givenchy for Hepburn. Our designers retained the classic elements while incorporating..."

Zhang Ming could no longer listen to the shopping guide's explanation and took out his card directly (Zhang Ming's ID card finally came out and he could use his credit card).

"That's it."

The shopping guide smiled, took the card and left.

Angela held her handbag, looked at herself in the mirror, and turned her body unnaturally.

What she usually wears most is a sweatshirt and jeans, and then a white lab coat. That is to say, she wore a dress once when she graduated from high school and attended the graduation prom. It was the dress of her mother when she was young.

"How's it going?" Angela's face turned red.

Zhang Ming stood next to her, gave a thumbs up and said, "The thief is pretty."

Angela smiled, imitating Audrey Hepburn's look, and made a dent. Zhang Ming wisely imitated the male model in the fashion magazine, put one hand in his pocket, picked up the phone with the other hand, and looked at the mirror.

Just as he was about to take a photo, Zhang Ming noticed that Angela was almost as tall as him wearing high heels. He secretly stood up on tiptoes and clicked to take a picture.

Looking at their silly looks in the photo, Zhang Ming and Angela laughed from ear to ear.

The shopping guide came back with the bill and credit card and handed them to Zhang Ming. Angela took the receipt in advance, looked at the amount on it, and said, "Thank you for the dress."

After leaving the dress shop and getting into the car, Angela said: "I will transfer the money to you when I get back."

Zhang Ming started the car. When he heard this, he asked in surprise: "Were you in the store just now..."

"I was in the store just now."

Zhang Ming understood what she meant. He had already paid in the store, so of course Angela had to give Zhang Ming enough face in front of the shopping guide.

Angela said: "This dress is too expensive. You are willing to help me with ideas. It has been a big help to choose a dress."

"This is what I want..." Zhang Ming saw her determination, "Is it really not possible?"

Angela nodded.

"Then I can use the money I spend every time I go to Luo Man's restaurant to pay for it. I can go there more times a day. What do you think?"

Angela burst out laughing, "Then how many meals do you have to eat a day? The price of this dress can't be eaten in a year, and... I plan to resign."

"Why?"

"I'm going to be a junior in college soon, and it's time to find an internship. A few days ago, Moira invited me to join her lab, which has nothing to do with SHIELD. It's her private lab. She's very interested in resurrection potions, although...

The Siben Group failed, but she wanted to continue further research."

Zhang Ming nodded, he was very relieved about Moira.

After kidnapping Moira back in the last operation, Zhang Ming relied on his editing skills to chant "Long live Hydra" in Moira's ears every now and then. After being beaten many times, he confirmed that Moira was

Pure Agents of SHIELD, nothing to do with Hydra.

"What do you think?" Zhang Ming asked.

"I want to join."

Angela's eyes flashed, "There are not many things you can learn in school. My dream is to become a doctor. If the research is successful, it can bring hope to more patients. The only trouble may be that there are many

I will be sleep-deprived for a long time."

Zhang Ming remembered Moira's devilish work attitude last time and smiled bitterly.

Angela made a money gesture, "However, the salary is also very generous, so I will pay you back the money for the clothes as soon as the salary is paid."

Zhang Ming couldn't persuade this stubborn girl to stop worrying about clothes, started the car and rushed to the expo. In less than an hour, this technological feast that attracted the attention of the world was about to begin.

"By the way, where is your laboratory?"

"At Stark Industries, Tony bought so much equipment last time. It would be a waste if it was not used. Moira simply paid the rent and moved in."

"Tony is willing to take money?"

"I refused, so Moira directly transferred the money to their company's account."

Zhang Ming scratched his face.

Yes, these two people really have the same character.

The expo site was already overcrowded, but Zhang Ming, as a member of the family and friends group, enjoyed special permissions and had a smooth journey.

He saw many familiar faces, including SHIELD agents and government officials. Norman Osborn took Harry to sit in the front row, Peter, Gwen and Dio were wandering around the exhibition area, and Steve

Sitting in the corner with Morrison, lamenting that the world is changing too fast.

Zhang Ming was led by the staff to the backstage, where Tony was "tickling and posing" at Pepper.

"Do you think I should wear armor and descend from the sky, or walk out from the backstage? Oh, yes, I can sit in the audience, wait for a beam of chasing light to fall on me, and then stand up..."

"Tony." Pepper tied his tie carefully and said as if coaxing a child: "No matter how you appear, you are the protagonist today and the most handsome man in the entire venue."

The host outside has already started counting down, and the guests in the audience are also counting down together. When the call reaches zero, the stage is empty.

Just when everyone was confused, Iron Man fell from the sky!

Fireworks appeared in the sky and everyone in the audience cheered. Tony lifted his mask and showed a confident smile.

"So handsome~~"

Images of the expo were broadcast and shown on a small TV.

The nurse on duty lay on the table, looking at the bustling venue on the screen with a longing look on her face. Then she looked at the unconscious man on the bed and couldn't help complaining: "The head nurse went too far and insisted on putting me on duty today.

"

She pulled out her phone, and her friends were sharing photos of the expo on Facebook, which made her jealous.

Opposite the young nurse sat an elderly prison guard. His personality was obviously much calmer than that of the young nurse. He poured himself and the young nurse a cup of coffee each.

"Compared to the expo, I find the small ward in this prison more interesting." The prison guard turned his head slightly, "Do you know who the unconscious one is?"

"I don't care about criminals."

The prison guard deliberately lowered his voice: "I also heard the news. His name is Ivan Vanko, and he is an extremely vicious prisoner. Have you heard about Tony Stark being injured in Monaco? It was him. It is said that he did it.

The personal feud involves the fathers of both parties."

The prison guard took a sip of coffee and said, "Little people like us don't understand the messy grievances between rich people, and we don't want to understand. But after knowing this news, don't you think that in this ward, in front of Ivan, you can see

Was the Stark Expo interesting?”

interesting?

The little nurse seemed to understand. She subconsciously turned around and looked at Ivan, who had been in a coma for nearly a month.

Then, she saw a pair of gray eyes.

"ah"

The little nurse screamed, and the prison guard was so frightened that he spilled his coffee all over his body. He pulled out his baton in a panic. After seeing Ivan open his eyes, he subconsciously grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV.

"When did you wake up?" the prison guard asked loudly.

"Since you said it was interesting." Ivan said.

The small ward fell into silence. The prison guard uncle felt his legs were shaking and sweat was pouring out from his armpits. Suddenly, Ivan said, "Turn on the TV, I want to watch it."

The little nurse tremblingly picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, and the scene of the expo was displayed again.

She didn't understand why she was afraid. The doctor had clearly said that Ivan had injured his spine and that even if he woke up, he would be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life.

Ivan ignored the two people. He stared directly at the screen, standing in the center of the stage, Tony Stark, who was showing his talent to the world.

The camera occasionally panned and captured the scientists participating in the expo. Each of them was full of passion and confident in their research and development results.

Ivan just watched the live broadcast, and his vision began to blur.

If he hadn't been obsessed with revenge, Ivan could have been one of them.

Study the field of interest, worry about research funding, and with luck, you might be able to develop something good, and then write Ivan Vanke's name into the textbooks of middle and high school students.

Science was an interest at the beginning, a hobby that he couldn't give up. But at some point, the hobby was swallowed up by hatred and turned into a tool for revenge.

regret?

I can't say it, I just feel a little bit empty.

That……

Still hate it?

Snapped!

The door to the ward opened, and Justin Hammer, the president of Hammer Industries, walked in, followed by the warden behind him.

"Please give us some privacy," Justin said.

At the warden's signal, the prison guard and the nurse left the ward.

The door was closed, Justin walked to the bedside and grabbed Ivan's hand

"I have been worried about you. When I heard the news that you woke up, I rushed over as soon as possible." Justin leaned into Ivan's ear, "I have bribed the warden and can rescue you at any time. Experiment

The room is ready and waiting for you. This time, we will definitely be able to work together to kill Tony Stark!"

Ivan smiled, his jagged teeth made this expression look particularly terrifying, and he used his eyes to signal Justin to bring his ears closer.

Justin leaned over.

"Get lost," Ivan said.

"What!" Justin thought he heard wrong, "I said I would rescue you, give you money, give you resources, help you heal your body, and help you get revenge..."

"roll."

Ivan threw out a word again. After finishing speaking, he ignored Justin who was chattering and watched TV quietly.

Seeing that Ivan was unmoved, Justin kicked the TV down angrily.

"Have you forgotten the hatred?"

Forgot?

Ivan asked himself.

Of course he didn't forget.

Because of Howard Stark, Ivan's father died in depression. Regardless of who is responsible, according to Ivan's world view, as a son, he must avenge his father.

So he wore a shabby armor, cooperated with the big boss, and tried every means, just to kill Tony Stark.

But in the end he failed.

Tony Stark spared his life.

Ivan's world view is very simple, one life is worth one life. He hates Tony, but he has lost the qualification to continue revenge.

They were clean.

"Get lost," Ivan said for the third time.

Justin was completely angered. He took out his gun and pointed it at Ivan's head.

Instead of being afraid, Ivan was smiling and humming a tune.

Justin listened for a few seconds and heard it.

It's a birthday song.