Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

It's really telling the truth.

When she said this, no one expected that not only Bruce was startled, but Tony who was standing behind his daughter was also slightly startled. Then he touched his chin and looked at Bruce with a half-smile.

Bruce was obviously a little happy, with a slight smile between his brows and eyes, he nodded and said, "It's a great honor."

"My father is also good-looking." Tuanzi said softly, "My father is so good-looking."

She opened her two arms and compared them to a very, very long length.

It really is love to tell the truth.The old father was very satisfied.

The chairman of the Wayne Group came here for his own private affairs. After the business was over, he didn’t intend to stay. Tony didn’t come to the building to chat with Bruce. After a few half-baked conversations, Bruce pressed the elevator door, ready to Leave this floor.

Daisy finally remembered who Bruce was now—he was Damian's father, whom she had seen a long, long time ago when she was watching the aurora, and who she had seen at Miss Schwann's party.

Looks like an acquaintance.

The elevator doors closed, Daisy still looked back, until she heard the sound of the office glass door opening, she turned her head back again.

Such an unbelievable sight almost stunned the three-year-old toddler, whose red mouth was wide open, suddenly unable to speak.

The person who appeared in front of her eyes was none other than the host reporter of the investigative program she must watch every issue.

How could such a good thing happen!Daisy couldn't believe it.

Tuanzi looked at the reporter, the adult smiled and knelt down to greet her.

She was still a little dazed, she waved her little hand subconsciously, turned her head to look at her father, and her father also had a normal look on his face, as if they should come here today to see a man who had seen many times on TV, but People who have never met in real life.

This is still Daisy's favorite person.

The little Daisy baby was dazzled by joy, hesitated, and did not dare to go to the reporter for a while, stretched out his hand to pull his father's pants, and signaled the adults to get down and talk.

The old father bent his knees cooperatively, put his ear next to his daughter's mouth, and listened to what she had to say.

"Dad." Daisy whispered, "Did you see it?"

"I have eyes." Tony also whispered, pointed his own two eyes, and asked her, "Did you say I saw it?"

"How did he come off the TV?" Daisy asked.

She asked naively, but the father didn't laugh at him. After thinking about it, he said slowly, "Probably because this is where he works. Don't you like him?"

"Yes, Dad." Daisy nodded.

Seeing a reporter he likes suddenly, Tuanzi felt a little shy. He didn't walk up to that person until his father held his hand.

In reality, the reporter left the camera, showing a lot of intimacy. Although he had an exciting look in the face of black-hearted entrepreneurs in the show, the gentle expression of the child now is also very pleasant. likable.

Daisy was a little shy at first, so the reporter surnamed Bullock took the lead and said with a smile, "I heard you want to see me."

"I often watch you on TV." Tuanzi gave a thumbs up, "You are fine."

"Would you like to see my microphone?" the reporter asked.

After saying a few words, Daisy's words were instantly opened, the dumpling became a little tail, and followed the reporter into his office to see what it was like inside.

Seeing someone you like, it seems that the whole day has a new meaning.

Daisy circles the reporter's office.

There is a lot of space here, and the decoration is actually much simpler than imagined. There are many colorful folders in the bookcase, and a lot of manuscripts are scattered on the desk. The leather sofa is slippery. Sitting and chatting There were two cups of coffee that had faded from the residual temperature on the table.

It appears Bruce was talking to reporters for a while before Tony and Daisy got here.

Daisy treasured the microphone that the reporter had lent her.

The big clear eyes already have their own filters at this time. A simple microphone without a station logo is unusual in the eyes of young children, even with a golden light, not only for themselves, but also for others. Dad took a look and took a group photo.

Daisy asked a lot of questions about the show.

"I saw someone was going to beat you," she said, "but you are brave and not afraid, right?"

"I am a little braver than I imagined." The reporter said, "I have the responsibility to reveal the truth to the public. This society is actually not as good as you imagine."

He immediately realized that it was too negative to tell a child, and changed his words: "Look, we all have very bright eyes, but there are many hands that blind us. The job of a reporter is to put many people's Keep your eyes open, and be their telescope, not only to see the truth, but also to see far.”

The group listened very carefully.

The old father sat beside him and drank tea silently.

What is his identity, how many media are scrambling to interview the headline subject, before he became Iron Man, he has been Iron Man for so many years, and he is still the same.

The number of interviews Tony accepts has been cut in half compared to before, and it is even more difficult to interview him, but today he is sitting quietly in the corner of the sofa, willing to be a foil, in case his daughter loses time talking to reporters when he speaks .

When Tony Stark called, the editor and director of the investigative program felt overjoyed, feeling that there would be a big news, and when the other party said they wanted to discuss things with the host reporter, they gave the contact information without hesitation.

"I didn't expect you to be a good father, Mr. Stark." The reporter said to Tony on the phone, "No offense meant."

The reporter's time was limited, but he talked with Daisy for a long time in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere.

When he said that he was going to work, Daisy was a little bit reluctant. She held a gold-painted microphone souvenir from him in her small hand, and said slowly: "Thank you for talking to me today. Be careful not to be hit by others next time." okay?"

It really took 120 points of heart.

The reporter laughed a little, nodded and said, "I've never realized that I like eating children so much..."

He was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, turned around in annoyance, covered his mouth, and warned himself "Don't eat children", then turned back and smiled at Daisy: "I like children so much. "

The professionalism of a well-known reporter requires not only excellent interview skills, but also sufficient talent for acting.

"I have something to talk to this gentleman." Seeing that the reporter gave up the seat in the middle of the sofa with his hands, Tony knew it was time to fulfill his promise, and gave a short interview of a few minutes. He stood up and buttoned his suit. The daughter said, "Can you and Happy wait for me outside?"

"I can, Dad." Daisy was very cooperative.

When the reporter went to get the pen, Tuanzi walked up to his father, put his little hand on the big one, and said happily, "Thank you for bringing me here, Dad."

"What are you going to thank me for?" the old father asked.

He should be just a little bit happy, with a sweet or salty look on his face, and his words are calm.

Human life is short, but he is willing to use his short life to like others. He is really a great and amazing creature.

It is easy to like someone from a distance, like looking up at the stars, but it is very difficult for most people to reach out and touch the stars, just like a distant wish, no matter how many times you pray to the shooting star, it is not easy accomplish.

Tony wanted to make his daughter's wish come true. After all, meeting a reporter is not particularly difficult. To meet an alien, it would take a lot of effort.

Dad wanted to thank the gift, Daisy thought about it seriously, and made a promise: "Next time, when we eat hamburgers together, can I give you the meat?"

It's really amazing, it's a very golden thank you gift.

The old father readily agreed.

Adults have to work, and children should not stay in the office to disturb them. Daisy opened the door with the gift from the reporter and saw Happy waiting outside.

"Now is my babysitting time." Happy said, "There are chairs here, do you want to come and sit?"

In his hand was the small backpack that Daisy was used to carrying when going out, which contained Daisy's water bottle, snacks, small toys, and other things.

Tuanzi walked over with little feet, opened the bag, stuffed it with gifts, and took out some water to drink along the way.

It turned out that the water bottle was empty, and I remembered that I had finished drinking the water in the car.

"How can this be done?" Daisy asked.

Happy waited here for a while, and now he still had to wait. He couldn't help but feel a little bored. He heard Daisy said that he wanted to drink water, so he said, "I saw a cake shop outside this building. Are you going? Your dad probably will take a while." just come out."

Cake Daisy is to be eaten.She was just a little worried about Happy, because the last time Happy was in the cake shop, he choked his throat just eating bread.

"I won't eat bread this time," said Happy.

The one big and one small got into the elevator happily, and Daisy pressed the first floor, and wanted to eat cake outside.

"I also bought a cake for my father, and I also bought a cake for my uncle." Tuanzi had already calculated, "They will be hungry, right?"

When Daisy raised her head to ask Happy with such a smile on her face, the elevator door opened in response. Just as she took a step, she tucked her fingers together and missed her grasp. The water bottle in her hand fell to the ground and rolled out.

"Run away." Daisy said.

She quickened her pace and followed, seeing the bottle rolling under a pair of shiny leather shoes, she bent down to pick it up, not wanting the owner of the shoes to be one step ahead of her, and picked up the water bottle with big hands.

Tuanzi straightened up and looked up, but the face that caught his eyes was the one he had just seen not long ago.

Bruce Wayne, who was doing good deeds today, is actually still in this building. He looked at Daisy, raised his brows, and said slowly, "Your bottle."