Chapter 42 Magazine

Two young men were wandering in the park and saw a girl taking pictures among the flowers, "Beauty, aren't you lonely alone at night?

When the girl saw the two men dressed in fancy clothes, she ignored them and continued to photograph the flowers until they gathered around them, and then she became alert.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that there was no one around, the man approached the girl, "Don't be nervous, we just want to play with you." ”

They have hippie smiles, and they definitely have bad intentions.

The girl gathered her clothes and took two steps back, "I warn you, don't come. ”

"Yo, this chick is angry and seductive. ”

"Let's go up together and knock her down. ”

The two rushed forward, and the girl turned and ran, stuck in the park path. The man pounced, and she lowered her head and ducked under his armpit.

The man threw himself into the air and foamed at the ground, "Damn, your movements are quite flexible." ”

"Don't rub shoulders with her, I'll let her be honest. The companion pulled out a switchblade and gestured a few times, the tip of the knife reflecting the light under the streetlamp.

"Chick, this is no joke, if you dare to resist, it will stick into your skin. ”

The girl tensed her limbs as she watched the knife-wielding man approach.

boom

The ground trembled, like the sound of something heavy falling on the ground. The girl's eyes suddenly zoomed in, and she grabbed the camera with a click, and the flash confused the two men.

They looked back at the same time and saw a pair of red eyes in the shadows, and when the camera flashed, they finally saw a tall body and metallic scales all over it.

"Metal Inhuman. Both men recognized him at the same time.

Before he could react, the knife-wielding man was pulled by the metal claws, and one flew into the trash can ten meters away, with his feet hanging outside.

Inhuman turned around, and the other man was thrown sideways by the girl and put to the ground.

It turned out that she knew martial arts, so it was no wonder that she dared to linger in the silent park at night.

After tying up the two men together, Inhuman intends to leave, but the girl catches up with the camera and flashes again.

He let out a low-frequency howl at her, opening his fangs, but instead of frightening her, he drew her shutter frantically.

This chick is a second goods, he gave up, put away his ugly face, and turned away.

She caught up and blocked the giant's path.

Yiren took the card she handed over, which read: Qitu Magazine, Photojournalist, Peng Yan.

"I'm a photojournalist, contact me if you need a photoshoot, of course we'll pay you well, you're very popular right now, and everyone wants to know everything about you. She said to Inhuman as she lowered her head to sort out her camera.

Just in the blink of an eye, when she raised her head, she found that the stranger in front of her was nowhere to be seen, so she had to shout to the surrounding bushes: "Stranger, thank you for letting me get the big news." ”

Angel hung her wet clothes on the hangers, and the courtyard was quiet, opposite the villa where the murder had occurred, and the blackened faΓ§ade was even more eerie at night.

After the human skin incident, she no longer dared to go out at night. Retrieve the clothes to dry and hurry back to the house.

She walked to the door of the room, and a cold wind blew in her face, leaning inside, and finding that the window of the room was open.

Strange, it was already closed just now.

She tiptoed to the window, where the old ginkgo tree within reach had long claw marks that stretched along the trunk to the opposite side of the windowsill and not up.

She tensed up, could something have run into the house?

She grabbed the broom in the corner and walked out of the room, taking light steps down the hallway, her eyes wary of her surroundings.

The room was silent, and she heard breathing behind her, the broom in her hand swirling in the air.

"Oh. "A broom hit a man's face door.

Angel fixed her eyes and saw that the man in casual clothes turned out to be Kaiming.

"My face ......" he pushed the broom away, covering his red and swollen face, and it was bad luck to get hit twice in the same spot in one day.

Angel threw away the broom and whispered, "I didn't mean to, who let you sneak after me." ”

"Forget it, I'm unlucky. He walked into the living room indignantly.

Angel followed closely behind, "When did you come in?" ”

Kaiming sat down on the couch and curled the corners of his mouth to reply, "Just when you hung your bra on the drying rack." ”

Angel's face turned red, and she protected her breasts against his evil gaze.

"C cup. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, she grabbed a cushion and slammed it on her head.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the office was dimly lit, all the locations were empty, and only bright light came from the editor-in-chief's room.

The door rang twice, and the male editor-in-chief lifted his glasses up and turned his gaze to the girl who had entered the office.

"Peng Yan, if you can't hand in a press release that satisfies me this month, you won't be in the magazine in the future. ”

Peng Yan walked over unhurriedly, took off the camera around his neck, and handed it to him, "I just took it in the park." ”

"If it's flowers and plants, I'll let you get out of here immediately. The editor-in-chief pressed the navigation button of the camera, and sure enough, it was still a flower, and after skipping a few photos, he saw a close-up photo of a metal alien, "Little girl, the whole world is looking for him, why did you run into him?"

"I still have his contact details. Peng Yan lied.

"Great, we must fight for the exclusive right to shoot him. ”

Peng Yan was not as happy as him, "Editor-in-chief, what about my transfer?"

"Tomorrow, no, I'll do it for you now. ”

The egg rolled gently on his face, and the warmth from it slowly anesthetized the swelling pain, and Kaiming looked at the woman who was warming the egg for him.

Angel noticed his fixed gaze and said, "Are you feeling better?"

Kaiming came back to his senses, "Much better." ”

Angel took away the hot egg and looked at his swollen face, "It's okay to lose your job, you have to beat people, what kind of broken company is this." ”

"Forget it, don't mention it, I got a better job. Kemin said, pulling out a card.

Angel took it, not understanding what it meant, "It's just a reporter's contact card." ”

Keming held his head high and said, "She asked me to take a photo shoot and be the cover character." ”

"Oh my God, you're going to be a star?"

"Of course. ”

Angel frowned, "Are you sure she's not blind?"

"What are you talking about, am I not qualified to be a star?" Kaiming snatched back the card.

"Will you be tricked by others?"

Kai understood her, "How is it possible, even if she dares to deceive the world, she will not dare to deceive the metal Inhuman." ”

"You're going to appear as a metal alien?" asked Angel, staring at him.

"Yes. ”

"You're crazy. Aren't you afraid of being caught and researched again?"

"Don't worry, I won't let people know that I'm a metal alien, and besides, just find a hidden place to shoot. ”

"No, it's too dangerous, don't say my sister doesn't agree, I don't agree either. Angel said.

Keming pulled her hand and said, "Please, please consider me as an unemployed, if I don't have any income, the house will be repossessed, and I can only sleep on the street." So please keep it a secret for me, and don't tell your sister about it. ”

She pondered for a while, and finally nodded, "But only once, not again." ”

The next day, Peng Yan received an anonymous email asking to take a photo tomorrow, and when she saw that the email was accompanied by a photo of a metal alien, she immediately called the editor-in-chief.

"This time our magazine is going to be famous. The editor-in-chief slapped the table and said to all the members.

Peng Yan pointed to the content of the email and said: "He offered to be paid. ”

The editor-in-chief put away his excitement and said, "Ask him how much." ”

The mailbox icon lights up, and Keming slides the mouse to tap on it.

"How much does it cost? One million, no, that broken magazine may not be able to do it. 500,000 is just right, which can guarantee that I will have no worries about food and clothing for at least one year before I find another job. ”

He sent an email back to the magazine.

"500,000!" the editor-in-chief's eyes widened, and the entire magazine exclaimed, "Is he robbing?"

Peng Yan told him, "I think it's very reasonable. If we can publish exclusive photos of metal aliens, there will naturally be millions of advertisers coming to us, and we have the opportunity to become a world-renowned magazine, compared to a mere 500,000 yuan, we make a lot of money. ”

The editor-in-chief felt that her words made sense, so he gritted his teeth, "Okay, it's 500,000." ”

The whole magazine began to get busy, and the editor-in-chief decided to dedicate an issue of the magazine to covering Metal Inhuman, for which a small gymnasium was chartered, and the filming machine was set up, and for the sake of secrecy, all the staff's mobile phones could not be brought into the venue.

Ten minutes had passed since the appointed time, and the metal alien had not yet appeared, and the editor-in-chief began to be anxious, "Will it play tricks on us?"

The editor-in-chief's face darkened, and Peng Yan began to worry that she would lose her job, and looked at the empty venue, where there was something moving on the roof.

"Here he comes. ”

Everyone looked in the direction Peng Yan pointed, and sure enough, they saw a metal man, clinging to the top of the stadium on all fours, he let go of his claws, jumped from a height of more than ten meters, and landed firmly on the ground.

The machine set up in the stands suddenly clicked and flickered, and the metal alien changed various poses to meet the photographer's shooting.

Peng Yan tried to throw away a panda doll, and he also took it and hugged it in front of the camera.

"God, he's the most photogenic model I've ever seen. A photographer laughs.

After two hours of fiddling, the shooting was finally completed, and the editor-in-chief handed over a box containing half a million to the metal alien as agreed.

Everyone saw him carrying the box, jumped lightly, jumped on the top of the stadium, and disappeared.

The next day, almost everyone on the street had a magazine in their hand, and it was out of stock as soon as it hit the shelves.

Angel turned on the TV, and it was all about reporting the news of the metal aliens, "Give me back the shows I love to watch." She said, holding Chemin's neck.

Without saying a word, he took out a stack of cash and handed it to her, "Pay you back." ”

She counted, twice as much as the last time she lent out.

When he opened the box, which was full of layers of cash, he smiled when he saw her surprised expression.

Earn that money in two hours, thanks to the magical mutation ability.