sinovels Chapter 270
Chapter 270
At around eight o'clock in the morning, when he should "wake up", Carl returned home.
Rao had just prepared breakfast at this time and was putting the plate full of food on the table.
"It's another beautiful day, Rao." Carl walked slowly to his own seat and sat down, "You really worked hard last time."
He was talking about Tony getting a lot of strippers to Al's main house, and those cool-dressed, open-minded women were left by Karl to Rao to deal with.
Although I know that it is definitely impossible for Rao to be disadvantaged by a group of women—but this matter is also uncertain. Since ancient times, it has been a test for heroes to be saddened by beauties. Who knows if Rao has been taken advantage of by them.
"They are easy to deal with, sir. After all, Mr. Stark paid them a lot of money, and they don't dare to offend you." Rao saw Carl's hidden voice and told Carl, "They Just a dance under contract. I recorded it, would you like to see it?"
"No, no, no." Carl immediately waved his hand and refused, "Just keep the video for yourself, don't give it to me."
"Okay sir." Rao also sat down at the table, directly opposite Karl.
The breakfast he prepared for himself was different from the one he prepared for Carl. Carl's plate was full of good-looking, delicious but not so wholesome things, and the combinations were also strange. A lot of bacon and barbecue, mainly, It came with a cake with dark chocolate sauce and a soda with lemon slices, while Rao had a chicken breast salad with very little dressing on his own.
These foods are arranged according to Carl's taste, and they have lived together for a year, and Carl never hides his preference for specific foods, so it only took a short time for Rao to figure out Carl's taste. preference.
In general, Carl loves all high-calorie foods.
What he loves most is meat and dark chocolate, but he is not very interested in fat and nuts in high-calorie foods; he avoids foods that are too sweet, but this rule will disappear automatically when he encounters fruits. With few exceptions, all kinds of fruit are among Carl's favorites.
Considering that Karl's breakfast is basically to satisfy his taste buds and maintain a human-like living condition, Rao didn't pay much attention to nutrition and balance when preparing food for Karl, but only focused on whether it was in line with Karl's preferences and how to arrange it. Whether the plate is beautiful.
This approach is quite to Carl's appetite.
That's how Alexander fed him, everything that came into Cal's mouth was for taste and nothing else.
In fact, in Carl's somewhat hazy childhood memories, he seemed to have a brief fascination with some soft precious metals, and used that precious metal as his favorite snack for a long time...
But after encountering chocolate, Carl gave up metal.
He and Rao finished their breakfast relatively silently. According to the usual rules, Rao would put the tableware back in the kitchen and go to work, while Carl would lie on the sofa in the living room to read, play games or become a superman save people.
But this time Rao did not leave. He hesitated and stopped in front of Karl. After Karl put down the book in his hand and looked at him, he finally mustered up his courage: "Sir..."
"I think it's time for you to leave now." Carl looked at him. "The new movie will be released soon, and the relationship between Lex and I has entered a new stage. It is not appropriate for you to continue to live here. Are you Want to talk about this?"
"Yes, sir, and I have handed in my resignation to Mr. Alexander."
"Lex invited you to his company, I know, he told me." Carl nodded slightly, "If you want to pursue a better future, there are only a few places for you to choose, Lex Group is one of them, and it is also the closest."
"That's right, sir." Rao had already guessed that he would not be hindered by anything, and even Karl would be very happy to see him step up to a new level, "My only question is, do you have any opinion on this? After all, Mr. Luthor doesn't have much respect for Superman."
Use less respect to describe Lex's attitude towards his other identity?Karl wanted to laugh a little, just being teased.
"It doesn't matter if you don't speak so euphemistically, Rao. My dear Lex doesn't just disrespect Superman, he hates Superman so much, I'm afraid the first thought after opening his eyes every day is 'I found something that can kill you today. Is there a way to kill Superman', and my second thought was 'Not yet, but I'll keep trying'."
Rao gave a polite and flattering smile, and Karl could see that he didn't take his declaration to heart.
Also, anyone who knows about his double identity, and knows about his relationship with Lex, and has seen their relationship... who, and how many, would believe that Lex never left behind when he tried to kill Superman? Too much energy?
I am afraid that in Rao's eyes, Lex's one-sided and unreasonable hatred for Superman is something that can disappear as Cal reveals his true identity to Lex.
Unfortunately not, Carl thought, never.
When he just awakened the ability to see parallel worlds, he saw Lex from other worlds for the first time.Luther, seeing his cruel behavior and understanding his reasons for hating Superman, Carl knew that this hatred was almost irreversible.
almost.
Carl already has a rough idea of what needs to be done in the future.
It's just that this matter is too important, and he needs to keep an eye on Lex, who is emotionally unstable, to solve all kinds of troubles caused by him, so he doesn't have time to study what to do in a short time.
There was still a smile on his face, and his thoughts returned to this moment.He looked at Rao's mature and handsome face, and found the young boy who was like a little wolf when he first met—the flame in his eyes never went out.
"Don't think too much. You are free from the day you leave the lab, Rao, and no one can take this freedom away, not even me."
Rao didn't speak, he pursed his lips, bowed respectfully to Karl, then turned around and left the villa.
His back gradually disappeared at the magnificent gate of Al's main house. Karl stared at the empty gate for a while, then picked up the glass of lemonade that hadn't been drunk and drank it down.
Tomorrow is the premiere of Captain America and Agent Carter.
The current D&M company is no longer a little-known small film company, and it no longer needs the help of Carl's friends to promote it. The promotion of these two films is basically covered by Luo himself. With the company's contacts and her own With some small abilities, she has basically been on all the promotional programs that she can be on.
The effect is undoubtedly gratifying. As the news of Ms. Carter's death became known to the public, people's interest in her suddenly exploded. The release of the new movie became a hot news among the people. Paige's life.
Based on feedback from screenings and test screenings, both films received very high ratings.
Carl has nothing to worry about either.
The script was written by him himself. The temperament of the two leading actors is very in line with the temperament of the characters. Whether it is the director, editor, or the props team and the soundtrack team, they are all experienced figures in the company. Neither of the two films won any art awards. The ambition is also to follow the standardized production mode of commercial films.
Hollywood's existing commercial film model has been honed and time-tested. According to the standard, if it is not a monster or a mess, the finished product will definitely pass even if it is not amazing enough.
But the new movie came out anyway, Carl still sent a text message to his friends, and each of them sent two sets of movie tickets—because of the special connection between the two movies, the theater organized a ticket package event, two tickets Buy together for [-]% off.
It's time for a new movie to be put on the agenda. During the whole day, apart from doing work that belongs to Superman, Carl just nestled on the sofa and wrote the script of the "Matrix" trilogy.
He ended up condensing the trilogy into a single film, though it would have reached a staggering nearly three hours in length.
dusk.
Gotham City.
Dick walked out of school with his schoolbag on his back, and the car that took him home was parked at a fixed location as always. He waved goodbye to his friends with a bright smile, and then happily rushed into the car.
"Good evening, Aff!" The schoolbag was thrown aside, and before Dick had time to sit still, he spit out a long string of words, "You are really amazing! I did what you said today, go Met new friends, and it turns out they're not as arrogant as they used to be... eh, Bruce?"
"It's me," Bruce said, the sound of the engine starting behind his steady voice. "Sit tight. Put on your seatbelt."
Dick quickly fastened his seat belt—he would never forget this kind of thing, and Afo had secretly taught him to pay attention to safety many times, but he was so surprised to see Bruce in the driver's seat. I forgot to fasten my seat belt all the time.
The low-key black Audi speeds down the road, and Bruce's driving skills are certainly high enough, and Dick clearly knows this when he sits in the co-pilot of the Batmobile as Robin.
But sitting in an ordinary sedan and being picked up by Bruce was still an unfamiliar experience for Dick.
He patrolled Bruce's face curiously, not forgetting to sniff the car vigorously.
Except for Bruce's usual perfume, Dick didn't smell any sweet aroma, and Bruce's clothes were more formally dressed... Dick quickly went through the information he collected in his mind, and came to a conclusion:
Bruce really came here to pick him up today.
Not because Lucius coerced him into going to a company meeting and took him home when he came back; or just got rid of a girlfriend, or from some party full of enthusiastic young women eager to meet rich men. come back.
Totally, completely, this trip was to take him home.