What is the use of hearing extraordinary?

Listen to the corner?

Listen to trade secrets?

Listen to the butt-eye deal?

It's obscene and obscene, it's not cool at all!

So Baker didn't think much about it, the ideal superhero in his heart was the Golden Wolf, he thought that guy was cool and romantic, his life was so long, his recovery ability was so strong, and his life must be very exciting!

Deadpool is certainly not bad, but it has to be in second place.

In short, none of the superheroes use super hearing as a selling point in life.

"Shaun, do you like superheroes?" Seeing that Sean closed his eyes and didn't answer, Baker took it to himself, "Rick went to see the Doctor Strange movie, in fact, I should go." Not with him, of course. I mean, I'm not going because you need me. By the way, do you think it's possible that I've developed any superpowers as well? Perspective or something... Oh, by the way, I think you can do a strength test to see if your strength has increased, do you feel it yourself? ”

Sean still had his eyes closed, he was almost tired of this broken-mouthed guy, especially now that his hearing was too good and he hadn't habitually blocked out the sounds he didn't want to hear.

Baker didn't see that he was bored at all, and still spoke to himself with the mentality of a researcher and an investor:

"Doctor Strange used to be a doctor, but because his hands were broken, he went to the Himalayas to learn magic, and he grew new hands, which shows that he also has strong healing powers. Marvel's official introduction said that his recovery index is level six, which represents extraordinary bulletproof and renewable, what do you think your recovery value is? ...... I think you've probably embarked on a magical path! Now it's hearing excellence, and then maybe eyesight, by the way, how small can you see now? ”

"All I see is that your spitting has spilled all over me!" Sean said lightly.

"Uh," Baker took a step back a little awkwardly, "so sometimes it doesn't feel good to be too good." Well, I think this kind of vision has reached the second-level standard. ”

Shaun ignored him again.

Baker boredom took out his phone, opened a game and played it for a while, then closed it again, and nagged into the air: "Can you hear what I'm doing?" Actually, I don't think it's very useful to listen to this thing, at most it's just to listen to the corner, you have to have a goal in life! Look, although the golden wolf has to put a pile of metal in his body, he won't die! And the Magic Girl will transform and change color, and the Storm Girl will control the weather..."

Sean opened his eyes: "Get out!" ”

Baker was stunned, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, and he hated it in his heart: Tell me to go out? You didn't do anything for a few hours a day, just lie down and take away my 20,000 yuan, I'll do a little test, you actually... Forget it, superheroes can't have a positive anal, I'd better get out.

"If something calls me, I'll be on the side." Baker gestured with his index fingers and immediately shrank again, as if this brother hated the movements of gangsters.

Sean didn't even raise his eyelids: "Immediately!" ”

What a hurry! You're the Flash! Beck blushed, turned around and returned to the operation room, sat on the wheelchair, grabbed the pen and scribbled on the paper, thinking that while this guy hadn't developed mind reading skills, he would simply scold him!

Although Sean didn't have mind reading, just listening was enough, and he knew from the strength of this kid to draw paper with a pen, and he probably scolded himself dozens of times.

Forget about the verbosity, talk to me about some superheroes, and in a few days the superheroes in your mind will all have to hit the streets! He is already tired of these old beauties, who make money with superheroes all day long, and make trouble all over the world.

Sean smiled coldly, he wanted to see, when something came out and needed your superheroes to support the field, where your superheroes were!

Still in the comics, in the movies?

Defeat their arrogance and start with culture!

A Chinese superhero is about to be born, since you are so calculating, let's calculate what your psychological shadow area is!

…...

In a café on Edward Street, Coordinator Miller and Penny are having afternoon tea.

Miller and Penny eventually chose this coffee shop on Edward Street, and at 3 p.m., it was a relatively large place, divided into many booths, and there were also small open tables.

The main color of the coffee shop is beige, interspersed with greenery that can climb the wall, and all kinds of strange decorations that the owner has picked up from the Internet, and it offers a variety of coffee and juice drinks, which is more suitable for people to think alone or get together for a small meeting.

There are not many people, it seems neither deserted nor lively, and the petty bourgeoisie will like it very much.

When Heenie called at half-past two to say she was free, Penny told her the address and asked Sheenie to come over herself, before she almost thought she had miscalculated.

There are wind chimes hanging on the door, and when she comes in, she brings a string of soft sounds, and Penny sits in a booth in the corner, opposite which is reserved for Sidney, and behind Sheeny, there is a booth, where Miller sits.

The good thing about this is that Sheenie won't notice him, and he can hear what Sheeney is saying.

"Will she come?" Miller had already renewed his coffee once, had gone to the toilet twice, and he liked this kind of afternoon tea, if only life were like this every day.

Penny raised her head, her face uncontrollable with excitement: "I can't believe that I have already written two thousand words!" ”

Miller smiled bitterly: "Well, if we find one a day, you can come up with a script within a month." ”

"Maybe I have the talent!" Penny said with a smile, suddenly turning back to normal, "She's coming!" ”

Outside the window, Sheeney walked briskly, looked up, and pushed the door in.

She glanced inside the store, and Petunia held up her hand to signal that someone was there.

"Sorry, I'm late!" Sheeney hurriedly walked over and sat down, "Your note was mixed up with something else, I made the wrong call, I almost got the other guy into bed, he said to wait for me at the hotel, I went and found out it wasn't you, give him a slap!" ”

Sheeney was so angry that Miller almost squirted coffee out of her nostrils as she listened behind her back.

"A lot of people stuff notes at you?" Penny suppressed her stomach and smiled, this woman is so confused, it must be a good intelligence.

"There are more than a dozen of them every day." Sheeney replied casually, "Men are like that! I don't even know who's who. ”

A waiter walked over.

"What do you want to drink? I'm in for a treat. Penny asked.

"Well, let's have a glass of orange juice, this is good for the skin." Sheeney looked up and said.

The waiter took the order and left.

"You've got good skin!" Penny said as she looked at Sheaney.

"You too, have you ever written any scripts before?" Sheeney asked curiously.

"Uh..."Penny was instantly embarrassed, but fortunately she was prepared, "I've written some and collaborated with others, including a few episodes in the middle of some popular dramas, but because I signed a confidentiality agreement, I can't tell you, can you understand?" ”

Sheenie nodded sympathetically: "There are a lot of things like this, some people also ask me to be a stand-in, I have to show something, you know, I'm in good shape." But I still wanted a character with a name. They also said that if I acted, I wouldn't be able to tell others, because fans couldn't accept that such a good figure was not the goddess in their hearts. So... You know! I refused! ”

Oh, Petunia is starting to feel a little sympathetic to this girl, but... Did you really refuse? So what goddess is it? Although she is an agent, women are always a bit of gossip.

But the waitress came, with a glass of orange juice, and Penny had to pay, and Sheenie had already taken out the money to pay, and her money was in her pocket, presumably a tip from the guest.

Penny felt a little guilty for a while, obviously Sheeney didn't let her have a treat because she had expectations, but she seemed to be lying to her, I was lying to her, right?

Well, I'm a detective!

And she's an actress, maybe she's not as sympathetic as she appears.