Chapter Seventy-Three: Max's New Image
Max listened to the equation, looked at the equation expectantly, and said loudly, "Will you come tomorrow?" Will you give me a birthday? ”
"Hey buddy, what are you excited about, this is how it should be, we are friends, and it is normal for each other to celebrate each other!" Equation looked at the excited Max and said helplessly.
"I don't have any friends, but this time I have friends, and I'm a great hero!" Max laughed and said excitedly.
"Max, you wait!" Equation bypassed Max and made his way to the wall, which was covered with pictures of himself and his vaguely drawn portraits, and the center of the wall was stuffed with things related to the Knight of Light, such as signs, the range of activities that night each day, etc., and there were pictures of Spider-Man and some language passages trimmed from newspapers.
"Oh Max, so I'm your idol? Come on, come on, let this idol sign your name! After reading the equation, he turned to Max and asked teasingly.
"Of course, Cheng, you are my idol, and I also want to have the same power as you to help others!" Max looked at the fans who ridiculed his equation and generously admitted his equation.
"Max, my friend, strength is actually not a good thing, there are many people who have gone down the wrong path after getting power, and buried everything with their own hands, power is actually to grow with the state of mind, and suddenly getting huge power is actually the most harmful thing, hey, suddenly feel so much What are you doing, let's have a drink today, of course, I'll drink it, after all, I'll drive the armor back in a while, and it's not good to be caught drunk driving by the traffic police!" The equation first explained the situation of gaining power, and then teased.
Under the deliberate guidance of the equation, the two got along very happily, and it was not until 11 o'clock that the equation left, and agreed that the two of them would secretly celebrate Max's birthday tomorrow!
Surrounded by Max's enthusiasm, Equation leaves Max's home and returns to his home.
Light a cigarette, take a hard puff, and the equation begins to think.
In fact, it is the entanglement in my heart, thinking about myself back then, although I am a little stronger than Max, but I can't be much stronger, looking at the current Max equation, I feel that I am looking at myself back then, helpless, friendless, a person in the world of painful struggle, for a low salary, looking at the faces of all kinds of people, no one respects themselves, no one understands themselves, and no one even pays attention to themselves!
This is the situation of Max now, do you really want to treat Max like the original plan?
The equation began to hesitate......
"People die and birds rise to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years! Max, don't let me down! The equation slammed out the cigarette butt in his hand and said viciously!
Equation picked up the phone and started a new arrangement!
Early the next morning.
Today is Max's birthday, and it is also the day when Max becomes an electric man in the original book.
Max woke up early in the morning and happily prepared to wash. Today, the Knight of Light said that he was going to celebrate his birthday, what kind of gift would he have? I'm looking forward to it!
"Dangdang!"
Don't knock softly on Max's.
"Who?" Max asked, instead of opening the door, standing in front of it. It's unlikely that anyone will come looking for you at this time of day, and I wonder why someone is knocking on the door today?
"Mr. Max, I am the butler sent by Mr. Equation, and I would like to give you the first gift to celebrate your birthday!" A slightly old voice behind the door sounded very energetically.
"It's a gift from my friend!" Max opened the door very happily, and there was an old man at the door, dressed in a straight and strong suit, and he seemed to be very temperamental, but this temperament was not arrogant, but extravagant!
"Hello Mr. Max, I am one of Mr. Equation's butlers, and I have been ordered to present my first gift to Mr. Max." The old butler smiled and said his purpose, and turned to one side, and some of the waiters behind him rushed in and began their work.
The first is for two waiters to wash Max.
"Oh no, what are you doing here? I can wash my hair myself, I can wash it myself! Maxna was treated like this, and cried out loudly.
"Please believe in our strength, and also believe in the vision of your friend's equation!" The old butler looked at Max, who was more resistant, and said with a smile.
"Cheng! I believe in Cheng! Max thought for a moment, spoke loudly, and stopped resisting.
The other waiters began to pack up for Max, and seeing that their movements were orderly and busy, they looked like they had been professionally trained. Clothing, furniture, lights, wires, small parts, food, etc., are all packed in an orderly manner.
"Hehe, this is to cut my hair, and I won't let go of the few hairs I have?" Looking at the man in front of him holding scissors, Max still made his remarks a little uncomfortable, Max was a little bald, which is one of the reasons why Max has some inferiority.
"Mr. Max, this is Mr. Equation's queen stylist, who has styled several Oscar winners and actresses, is an absolute authority in the field of styling, and has very proud achievements, I hope you believe in his professionalism." The housekeeper bowed slightly and explained calmly.
"Oh yes, oh yes, I don't have any doubts, just a joke, yes it's a joke, although it's not funny." Max was a little embarrassed, compared to the equation, he seemed too dirty.
The stylist cut off all of Max's hair, cut Max into a bald head, and then took out a small bottle of tawny ointment and applied it evenly to Max's head, face, neck, part of his chest, and hands.
Then a miracle happened, the ointment was slowly absorbed by Max, and all the ointment seeped into Max's skin, and Max's hair began to grow wildly, and the part where the ointment was applied began to become fairer, although it was not as white as a white man, but it became bronze, and it looked very spiritual and healthy.
With the hair in hand, the stylist's job begins, cutting Max's hair and choosing clothes for Max to change into.
The two waitresses carried the huge dressing mirror into the already empty room, and the original contents of the room had been packed up and taken away by the professional waiters.
"Sir, look at your current appearance, are you satisfied?" The old butler looked at Max in front of him and asked with a smile.
After being designed by the most professional stylists and styling by hand, Max's image can now be described as a big change. Energetic board inch head, fashionable and decent suit, bronzed skin, although not very handsome, but the smiling appearance really has a special charm, just like the world of the equation Max, the image when receiving the actor trophy is very similar.