Chapter 150: Stark's upscale clubhouse
Qi Yu is still very interested in the "unexpected gain" that the system said in tonight's art appreciation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
So, in the face of Tony's inquiry on the other end of the phone, he replied: "A little bit of interest." ”
"Haha, I guessed correctly, you are usually so idle, you will definitely be interested in this kind of thing!" Tony said with a smile.
Hearing this, Qi Yu's forehead couldn't help but show a few embarrassing black lines, and he complained in his heart: Nima, do you say I'm idle? If I hadn't stopped Godzilla's big monster yesterday, the entire city of Los Angeles would have been reduced to ruins today!
Although he complained like this in his heart, Qi Yu didn't say it, because he knew that Tony was one of the most famous cannons in the Marvel world, and talking to him was basically equivalent to asking for hardship.
Qi Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he went straight to the point: "The specific time and address, tell me now." ”
"Hmm...... It was seven o'clock this evening, at 250 Ninth Avenue in Manhattan, where there was an upscale clubhouse called 'Stark's Sweet Haven'. Tony informed in detail, and continued, "The invitation was only ordered in two hundred copies, and it was sent out yesterday, so when you get there and enter the door, just tell the security guard at the door my name, or give me a call." ”
"Okay." Qi Yu nodded, looked down at the crayon Xiaoxin casual shirt he was wearing, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, do I need to wear formal clothes?" ”
On the other end of the phone, when he heard Qi Yu's question, Tony's eyes rolled, and then he answered: "Hmm...... That clubhouse is in my name, you are my good friend, you don't need to be too restricted, you can wear whatever you want. ”
"Understood." Qi Yu replied, and then hung up the phone.
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Time flowed like water, and soon it was night.
The moon is bright in the sky, and the stars are clustered.
The night in New York is decorated with countless lights of all colors, like day.
250 Ninth Avenue in Manhattan, the cosy haven of the Stark family, an upscale club that ranks among the top in all of New York.
At this moment, in the parking area outside the clubhouse, two white young men in suits and leather shoes stepped out of a BMW.
"Fleischer, it is said that this art appreciation is organized by the famous Iron Man Tony Stark, and this club is also one of the best in New York." Cruise slapped his beard with a sneer, and as he spoke, he helped the boss close the car door, "It's not a person with a head and a face in New York, you can't even squeeze in the threshold, or your face is big, I follow you, so I can go in and open my eyes!" ”
"Hehe, now I know that you didn't follow the wrong boss!" The corners of Fleischer's mouth curled in a haughty arc.
Fleischer's father is the chief of the Queens Police Department, and his mother is also an executive of a large bank in Manhattan, such a deep social background has also allowed his family to receive two invitations from the Stark Group, but his parents have been traveling abroad in the past few days, and it is difficult to rush back from both objective and subjective factors, so the two invitations naturally fell to Fleischer.
If it were according to the past situation, Fleischer would definitely bring his girlfriend over to participate in this extremely high-level art appreciation meeting, but unfortunately since he was beaten by a Chinese person on the basketball court of Imperial State University in front of his girlfriend, he was disgusted by his girlfriend, accused him of being useless, and accused him of being disgraced, and the two broke up soon after.
Since then, Fleischer has become a single aristocrat, so when he got these two invitations, he chose to call his usually loyal little henchman Cruise, and bring him over to meet the world, and even see Iron Man Tony Stark with his own eyes, if nothing else!
Iron Man Tony Stark, that is the idol that Fleischer worshipped most in his life!
After getting out of the BMW, Fleischer and Cruise went straight to the door of the clubhouse, and after presenting the invitation to the four black-clad bodyguards outside the door, they passed the inspection smoothly and walked in with confident steps.
Fleischer and Cruise had just entered the clubhouse when another car stopped on the road in front of the clubhouse.
However, this is not a four-wheeled luxury car like a BMW, Mercedes-Benz or Porsche, but a two-wheeled motorcycle. Sitting on the seat of the motorcycle was Qi Yu wearing a crayon Xiaoxin shirt.
Looking at the valuable luxury cars everywhere, Qi Yu silently sighed: "It seems that this appreciation meeting is very high." ”
After Qi Yu parked his motorcycle, he walked straight to the gate of the clubhouse.
The quick-eyed black-clothed bodyguard saw the arrival of Qi Yu, a "suspicious character", and hurriedly stepped forward and intercepted him in front of him.
"Sir, this is a private club, you can't enter without an invitation."
This black-clothed bodyguard, for reasons of excellent professionalism, had already made a rough observation and evaluation of Qi Yu as early as when Qi Yu had just gotten out of the car.
In his opinion, tonight is the appreciation party held by the famous Iron Man Mr. Stark, and the invites are some upper-class people in society, and this strange guy in front of him not only comes here on a civilian means of transportation such as a motorcycle, but also dresses up in anime casual clothes, no matter how he looks like he was invited by the official.
However, there may be some exceptions, he is only 99% sure that Qi Yu has not been officially invited at most, so he did not say anything, and cautiously out of the 1% possibility, he first euphemistically said that Qi Yu would show the invitation letter, instead of being rude at the beginning.
"I don't have an invitation." Qi Yu shrugged his shoulders and told truthfully.
Hearing this, the black-clothed bodyguard returned to a serious face, rolled up his sleeves and was about to start bombing, when suddenly a mobile phone screen that was shaking from side to side appeared in front of him.
He could clearly see that the avatar displayed on the screen of his phone was Mr. Stark, and the call was being connected......
Seeing this, the black-clothed bodyguard temporarily stopped and waited awkwardly for the phone to be connected. At the same time, I thought to myself, if this kid really knew Mr. Stark, then he would have to apologize later, but if not, then call the other brothers, beat him up, and throw him out!
After a few breaths, the phone was finally connected.
Qi Yu turned on the video answering mode, and the screen showed the real online appearance of Tony on the other end of the phone.
Qi Yu briefly communicated with Tony, and then Tony didn't say a word, just glared at the black-clothed bodyguards guarding the door on the screen, so they quickly sent Qi Yu in with a smile on their faces.