Monaco.
This is a small European country, but today it is one of the liveliest places in the world.
The sun is hot, but the people gathered in front of the racing club are partying, and the atmosphere is hotter than the sun.
Tourists, fans, but mostly Iron Man fans, this is an event for them.
Since Tony admitted that he was Iron Man, his reputation has continued to rise, and it is hard to overstate it.
After the news of Tony's participation in the racing competition was released, the number of people coming to watch the racing increased several times, and it was even harder to get tickets in the racing venue.
People were enthusiastic, cheering and shouting, and the scene was very crazy.
Clark wore a work badge and held a camera, taking photos outside in the sun.
Looking at this lively scene, he couldn't help but shake his head.
These people are really crazy. Is Tony Stark so charming?
Thinking of the embarrassing things about the other party, Clark shook his head.
Just then, a car stopped in front of the club.
Is it Tony?
Clark moved his steps and took the first opportunity to take a photo.
The next second, when Tony got out of the car, accompanied by screams, the crowd squeezed past like a wave.
Tony adjusted his clothes, waved to everyone, showed a smile, stood at the door for a few seconds, long enough for reporters to take photos, and then walked into the club with Pepper holding his arm.
Clark looked at the photos he took and quickly deleted the unqualified ones.
Tony, who was wearing a suit and ties, wore sunglasses and had a stinky expression on his face.
Clark looked at it and thought this one was pretty good.
He squeezed through the crowd, showed his work badge and admission pass to the guard, and walked into the club.
Their editor-in-chief made an appointment with Stark Company in advance and had a brief interview with Tony.
"Clark, here."
Louise, who was in the club early, waved to Clark.
Clark walked over.
Louise took out the makeup mirror and looked at her makeup. She glanced at Tony. After seeing a man and a woman walking toward Tony, she whispered to Clark: "That's Christine from Vanity Fair. The one with her is Justin Hammer, owner of Hammer Military Industries.”
Clark nodded, knowing that Lois was helping him meet people.
As a reporter, he might have to deal with these people at some point.
Louise raised the corners of her mouth slightly and tilted her head towards Clark: "Christine is a very capable woman, but she just likes to use her body to achieve her goals. In order to get the opportunity to visit Tony Stark, She stayed at the other party’s house for one night, and now, it’s Justin Hammer again, ha… the taste is getting worse and worse.”
Clark blinked and said, "You and her are competitors?"
Louise raised her hair unnaturally, and after watching Justin Hammer and Christine leave, she said, "I'm different from her. Let's go."
At this time, Tony was holding a wet wipe and wiping his hands frantically with a look of disgust on his face.
That idiot who only knew how to pirate copies had to grab his hand.
If it weren't for his inability to regenerate, he would have chopped off this hand!
Pepper Potts looked at Tony amusedly, and when he saw Louise and the two walking towards them, he reminded her in a low voice: "Tony, it's a reporter from the Daily Planet. They made an appointment."
Tony frowned, looking unhappy.
"Hello, Mr. Stark, I'm Louise, we have an appointment in advance."
Louise greeted Tony with a professional smile.
Tony shook his head and said, "Next time."
He was in a terrible mood now.
If you're in a bad mood, he doesn't care whether you make an appointment or not.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Louise frowned and sighed.
She had already heard about Tony Stark's temper. If he caught up with him now, he would still not get an interview opportunity. He was not someone who would give you time just because he stalked him.
It seems that this interview was ruined.
"Sorry, Tony, he's in a bad mood right now."
Pepper Potts said something to the two of them, turned around and chased them out.
Louise looked at Clark and said helplessly: "Okay, our interview is gone. We can only take more photos at the racing track. I hope White will not scold us."
Clark scratched his hair and strode towards Tony.
"Clark, don't mess around!"
Louise was stunned for a moment, biting her lip after watching Clark quickly disappear from sight.
Why is this guy a fool?
If they piss off Tony Stark, their job is over!
Thinking of this, she quickly chased after him.
"Hey! Please, Mr. Stark!"
Clark shouted and walked quickly to Tony. Under the surprised gaze of Pepper Potts, before Tony could react, he directly clamped Tony's neck and said quickly in his ear: "I am Clark. "
Tony's anger disappeared instantly. He pushed Clark away and frowned: "Are you Clark?"
It was different from what he remembered. It could even be said that they were two different people.
Clark nodded, pushed up his glasses, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Hotel, ladies' man."
Tony's eyes widened suddenly.
This is Clark!
Only his parents and the Kent family know about this!
So, Clark is like this...a disguise?
"Clark!"
Louise shouted and said to Tony: "I'm sorry, Mr. Stark, for disturbing you. He just came here not long ago, no..."
"If you have anything to ask, just ask."
"ah?"
Louise was stunned.
Tony pointed to the empty table next to him and said, "How about we go over there?"
"Okay, okay!"
Louise was surprised by Tony's sudden change of attitude and couldn't help but glance at Clark.
How is this going?
Seeing that Tony Stark had already walked away, she could only suppress her doubts and strode over.
The interview went smoothly, and Louise was surprised by Tony's good attitude.
After the interview, looking at Tony and the two leaving, Louise turned to look at Clark, who was taking pictures at the side, and couldn't help but said: "What happened just now? What did you say to him?"
"Nothing said."
Clark shook his head and said, "Maybe his mood suddenly improved."
Louise looked at Clark suspiciously. Seeing that Clark was also full of doubts, thinking of Tony Stark's character, she exhaled and said, "It's good luck this time, but you can't be so reckless next time. This time It’s going to cause you trouble.”
Clark nodded and said, "The game is about to start."
The two walked towards the racing track.
What happens next is much easier.
Watch the game, take photos, and then write a manuscript and submit it.
As the time for the race gets closer and closer, the number of spectators at the racing track increases.
Just when the stadium under the sun was attracting everyone's attention, high up in the sky where no one noticed, a steel figure was staring coldly down.
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