116, military attache of the Celestial Empire
Tony is very face-saving, and without the slightest hesitation, he accepted the request for an interview, he is now in the honeymoon period with Lexia, just arrange an interview, he doesn't need to refute Lexia's face.
And the time was right after he was angry with the senator and hit Justin Hammer in terms of IQ.
Tony is full of energy and wants to tell the world about his determination to maintain peace on Earth.
In the face of Lu Jia's interview, Tony almost answered all questions, and the confidence on his face was about to overflow.
"Mr. Tony Stark is as radiant as ever, and he's the center of attention wherever he is."
A young man with a height of about 1.7 meters stood beside Le Xia and sighed.
Le Xia nodded, "Yes, he is a character who likes to show off, he is used to stinky farts, and his attitude has offended many people." β
The man in the suit nodded sympathetically, "yes, I'm afraid there are as many people who hate Iron Man as there are people who like him." β
Turning his head, Le Xia looked at the man in a suit next to him, "Are you Brother Lu's colleague, and you are also a reporter?" β
This person looks polite and polite, looks like a weak scholar, and laughs when he meets people, which is easy to make people feel good.
"Oh, no," the man in the suit stretched out his hand, "I forgot to introduce myself, I am a military attache of the Huaxia Embassy, and I was ordered to accompany Reporter Lu and his party, my name is Zheng Xian, please take care of me." β
Le Xia didn't expect that the person standing with him was still from the government, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand, "Hello Mr. Zheng, my name is Le Xia, I just graduated from high school this year, please take care of me." β
However, such a weak person turned out to be a military attachΓ©, could it be a peerless master who was hidden deeply.
After shaking hands, Le Xia deliberately felt the skin on Zheng Xian's hands, there were no calluses and dead skin on the hands of the legendary martial arts practitioners, no matter how you look at this person, he is a literati.
"Mr. Lexia is already the CEO of a company with assets of more than 100 million yuan at a young age, which is really young and promising." Jung Hyun complimented with a grin.
Lexia raised her eyebrows when she heard this, I started a company, and the whole world knew about it? It's impossible, the company hasn't officially done business with the outside world, and there should be very few people who know about it, right......
Lexia glanced at Tony, who was talking eloquently in the distance, could it be that this guy broke the news and sincerely caused me trouble.
Zheng Xian waved his hand, "Mr. Lexia, you don't have to have any doubts, we are based in the United States, and we all know a little bit about some things related to the Chinese, in fact, I don't mean anything else, just to show respect." β
"It's really interesting," Le Xia muttered, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng Xian, I just stumbled into it by mistake, in fact, the company's assets and ideas are not mine, I took the shit luck ......"
By the way, the name 'Junghyun' seems to have been heard somewhere, by the way, it can't be......
Le Xia looked down at Zheng Xian's eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled, he didn't have an impression of this face, but Huaxia is so big, with a population of more than a billion, it is normal for people with heavy names.
"By the way, after a while, I may go back to China, but I haven't been back since I'm so old, and I don't know if the visa is good or not, can you ask Mr. Zheng for help when the time comes."
Regardless of whether he is the Zheng Xian in Le Xia's memory, since he is from the embassy, let's climb the friendship, maybe a visa or something can help, Huaxia is a personal society after all.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Xian laughed, "Don't worry about visas." When will you leave, it will be just in time for me to step down at the end of this month and return home, if you don't mind, we can go together. And since you haven't been to China since you've grown up, you must have a good time going this time, and I just happen to have a vacation for a while, so I can be your guide. β
Le Xia readily agreed, "Then there is Brother Lao Zheng." β
"What a big deal."
The interview was done quickly, and Tony didn't give Lu Jia much time, after all, he was a busy man.
Seeing off Lu Jia and Zheng Xian and his party, Tony asked Lexia with a smile, "I'm going back to Los Angeles in the afternoon, do you want to come along." β
The appearance of Lexia has changed some plots, such as the formula car in Monaco, and Tony no longer has the interest of running a lap to experience the speed and passion, and the addiction is dying.
His current focus is on his father's relics and his own memories that have been sealed for years.
I don't know what kind of expression Ivanco will have to face this bitter life when he goes in and finds that Tony has not arrived at all.
Lexia shrugged, "Forget it, I have arrangements recently, so I won't make trouble for you." β
Tony smiled and persuaded, "Although this is true, you don't really have to worry too much, Los Angeles still welcomes Saint Seiya to visit." β
"It's you who welcome my holy clothes cup," Lexia spread his hands, "Actually, you don't have to be so afraid, I saw the model of the expo made by your father at the opening ceremony that day, and it felt very delicate and mysterious." β
"Have you ever wondered if there is something hidden in the design of the EXPO model, which has been passed down through decades, and your expo is, in a way, the key to the future."
"So...... Could there be some mystery to that model, you recall, did your father explain anything to you? β
"My father has always been commanding to me, so it's strange that I can remember what he said." Tony shook his head, "I've never listened to him, and sometimes I really wish I could hear something." β
It's another sad story about the death of Tony's parents.
Nine out of ten people who have watched "American Team 3" will sympathize with Tony's plight, his parents died at the hands of enemy spies, and this spy is a good friend of American team, Bucky.
How ironic it was when the American team did not hesitate to fight Tony in order to defend Bucky, and used the shield made by Tony's father to block his attack, and finally used the shield to destroy the power source of the steel suit.
When Tony shouted the phrase "That shield is not yours, you don't deserve it, it was made by my father", how helpless and aggrieved he felt in his heart.
Team America is a generation of Howard, who were friends in the fight against the Red Skull during World War II. And during the Avengers, he and Tony were also comrades-in-arms who fought side by side countless times.
But nothing compares to a Bucky, no matter how unforgivable Bucky has done in the nearly seventy years that Bucky has been controlled by the enemy, the American team will protect him.
Just because his name is Bucky, and he's his best friend ever.