Chapter 239

Monaco.

This is a small country in Europe, but today it is one of the busiest places in the world.

The sun is hot, but the people gathered at the gate of the racing club are reveling, and the atmosphere is more * * than the sun.

Tourists, car fans, but more are iron man fans. This is a grand gathering for them.

Since Tony admitted that he was iron man, his reputation has been rising, which can not be described as too high.

After the news of Tony's participation in the race was released, many more people came to watch the race, and it was even harder to get tickets in the racing field.

People were enthusiastic, cheering and shouting, and the scene was very crazy.

Clark hung a work card with a camera and took photos outside against the sun.

Looking at the lively scene, he couldn't help shaking his head.

These people are crazy. Is Tony Stark so charming?

Clark shook his head when he thought of the other party's embarrassments.

Just then, a car stopped at the gate of the club.

Tony?

Clark moved his feet and took a photo position first.

The next second, when Tony got out of the car, with a scream, the crowd crowded past like a wave.

Tony adjusted his clothes, waved to the crowd, showed a smile, stood at the door for a few seconds, enough for reporters to take photos, and walked into the club with peper holding his arm.

Clark looked at his photos and quickly deleted the unqualified photos.

Tony in a suit and shoes wears sunglasses and has a smelly expression on his face.

Clark looked at it and thought it was not bad.

He pushed through the crowd, showed the guard his work card and access card, and walked into the club.

Their editor in chief made an appointment with stark company in advance to have a brief interview with Tony.

"Clark, here."

Louise, who had been in the club early, waved to Clark.

Clark walked over.

Louise took out her makeup mirror and looked at her makeup. Glancing at Tony, she saw a pair of men and women walking towards Tony and whispered to Clark, "that's Christine of vanity fair. With her is Justin hammer, the boss of hammer military industry."

Clark nodded, knowing that Louise was helping him meet someone.

As a reporter, he might deal with these people sometime.

Exchange good books and pay attention to VX official account. Now pay attention, you can get a cash red envelope!

Louise tilted her mouth slightly and turned her head sideways to Clark: "Christine is a very capable woman, but she likes to use her body to achieve her goals. Before, in order to get the opportunity to visit Tony Stark, she stayed at each other's house all night. Now, it's Justin hammer again. Ah... The taste is getting worse and worse."

Clark winked and said, "are you competing with her?"

Louise picked her hair unnaturally. After Justin hammer and Christine left, she said, "I'm different from her. Let's go and let's go."

At this time, Tony was holding a wet towel, frantically wiping his hands, with a look of disgust.

That stupid fool who only knows how to pirate had to grab his hand.

If he didn't have the ability to regenerate, he would directly chop this hand!

Peper Potts looked at Tony funny. Seeing the two Lois coming towards them, he whispered, "Tony, it's a reporter from planet daily. They have an appointment."

Tony frowned and looked unhappy.

"Hello, Mr. stark, this is Louise. We have an appointment in advance."

Louise greeted Tony with a professional smile.

Tony shook his head and said, "next time."

He is in a terrible mood now.

In a bad mood, he doesn't care whether you make an appointment or not.

Then he turned and left.

Louise frowned and sighed.

Tony Stark's temper has been heard by her for a long time. If she catches up now, she still won't get an interview. The other party is not someone who will give you time to fight.

It seems that this interview is in vain.

"Sorry, Tony, he's in a bad mood now."

Peper Potts said something to the two of them, turned and chased out.

Louise looked at Clark and said reluctantly, "well, our interview is gone. We can only take more photos in the racetrack for a while. I hope White won't scold us."

Clark grabbed his hair and strode after Tony.

"Clark, don't mess around!"

Louise was stunned. After seeing Clark quickly disappear in front of her eyes, she bit her lip.

Why is this guy a jerk?

If you annoy Tony Stark, their work is over!

Thinking of this, she quickly caught up.

"Hey! Todd, Mr. stark!"

Clark shouted and quickly walked to Tony. In peper borz's surprised eyes, before Tony could react, he directly clamped Tony's neck and said quickly in his ear, "I'm Clark."

Tony's anger instantly disappeared. He pushed Clark away and frowned, "are you Clark?"

It's not like what he remembered. It's even two people.

Clark nodded, pushed his glasses, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Hotel, women's wear boss."

Tony's eyes widened sharply.

This is Clark!

Only his parents and the Kents knew about it!

So, Clark, is this... A disguise?

"Clark!"

Louise shouted to Tony, "sorry to disturb you, Mr. stark. He hasn't been here long, no..."

"If you have anything to ask, ask."

"Ah?"

Louise was stunned.

Tony pointed to the empty table beside him and said, "how about going there?"

"OK, OK!"

Louise was surprised by Tony's sudden change of attitude and couldn't help looking at Clark.

What's going on?

Seeing that Tony Stark has gone far, she can only suppress her doubts and stride over.

The interview went well, and Tony's good attitude surprised Louise.

After the interview, looking at the two of Tony who left, Louise turned her head to Clark who was taking pictures beside her and couldn't help saying, "what happened just now? What did you say to him?"

"Nothing."

Clark shook his head and said, "maybe his mood suddenly improved."

Louise looked at Clark suspiciously. Seeing that Clark was also full of doubts, she thought of Tony Stark's character and breathed out, "this time is good luck, but next time you can't be so rash, which will bring you trouble."

Clark nodded and said, "the game is about to begin."

The two of them walked to the racetrack.

The next thing is much easier.

Watch the game, take photos, and then write a manuscript, you can hand in the work.

As the time for the race is getting closer, the audience of the racing track is also increasing.

Just when the stadium in the sun became the focus of attention, a steel figure was staring coldly below the unnoticed high altitude.