Seeing Wanda and them being pushed in front of the media, Carrot Al wanted to call Stark and physically force him to write a 500,000-word adventure.

But looking at Wanda, who was gradually bursting into tears under the public's concern on the TV, Carrot finally sighed and silently dialed the number of the public relations department of the Universal Technology Building.

"Bob, go warn the media and private marketing accounts that if there is any article that discredits the Wanda siblings, make them pay."

"After the matter is over, find a way to make their brother and sister fade out of the public eye."

"You can't let them become a tool for those unscrupulous media to make money, you and the legal department will follow up at the same time and protect them at any time."

"Roger, boss, don't worry, Miss Bulma has already commanded it."

Hanging up the phone, Carrot Al leaned silently on the sofa, looking at the sweet girl who was full of royal sister style on the TV, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked with a smile.

This girl is always so easy to be moved.

Since the world owes you a concern, then let it be returned, if it is not returned, I will force it to be returned.

"Clark! Someone is looking for you at the door!! ”

At this moment, Martha's voice called out to him from the courtyard, and Carrot Ayrton was stunned for a moment:

"Huh? Looking for me? ”

Who can find him to come here?

"Here we are."

Confused, Carrot found a pair of pants to put on, and shouted to the door.

In the yard, Martha is feeding the chickens and dogs, while Jonathan prepares to build a stable, which is not suitable for driving due to the geography of the Kent family's farm.

So he plans to keep two horses, one as a pet and the other as a companion to the cows in the cowshed.

Seeing Carrot El walk into the courtyard, a city girl in formal clothes instantly cast a curious glance at him.

"Are you??"

"It's really not easy to find you, mysterious Mr. Al, my name is Louise Lane and I'm from the planet daily."

Louise Lane has a confident demeanor on her face, and being able to find this place alone is indeed the capital of self-confidence.

Carrot Eyre's pupils shrank, and she was stunned for a moment.

Louise Lane?

Superman's official match?

Carrot Al looked at the girl in front of him, he would be surprised if someone else found it, but Louise Lane would make sense.

If nothing else, just because she and Superman are destined in countless universes.

Louise Lane tilted her head slightly, looked at Al and looked at the farmhouse in front of her:

"Won't you invite me in and sit down?"

"I've walked for two hours."

Carrot Al returned to the house, took out two bottles of drink from the refrigerator, threw one to her, glanced at the adoptive parents beside him, and shook his head:

"No, let's go out and talk."

With that, he took Louise Lane outside, and the two of them went into the wheat field, and walked among the golden ears of wheat until there was no one around.

"What do you want me for?"

"Interview?"

Louise Lane nodded, looking at Carrot with a smile on her face, the sun shining on the two of them, leaving only two pairs of eyes looking at each other in the wheat field, slowly staring at each other:

"Yes, Mr. Al, I attended the first launch of Magnum Capsule, but unfortunately I didn't meet you there."

"So I want to know the story of a business legend, and I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to get such an opportunity next?"

Carrot Eyre listened to Louise Lane's changing heartbeat, and shook her head on the spot:

"If it's a half-truth, you'd better replace the fake part with the real one, maybe I'll agree."

Louise Lane's face stiffened, she didn't expect to be punctured so quickly, so she could only spread her hands, took out the voice recorder on her body, and turned it off symbolically:

"Well, that's really what I was meant to do."

"And what about the purpose now?"

"I came here three days ago."

Louise Lane hesitated, as if to judge whether it would be dangerous to speak out:

"I've found out something else here..."

"Something about you."

Hearing this, Carrot El nodded very calmly, he never expected these nearby farmers to keep a lifelong secret for him, and he was already thankful for five years:

"So what? Ms. Louise, are you going to expose this? ”

Louise Lane fell silent, and she didn't know how to answer, but Carrot El continued to ask rhetorically:

"Have you thought about the consequences?"

"First, I can kill you."

"Second, once my affairs are exposed, it will not be me who is unlucky, but you."

"Not to mention whether the public will accept it, do you think Zhengshu will let this rumor spread?"

"If a report continues, the Planet Daily may close its doors in an instant, or even disappear from the world overnight."

Carrot Eyre looked at her calmly, and with the most indifferent and contemptuous warning, he gave Louise Lane the deepest hairs to stand on end.

Standing under the golden wheat field for a long time, Louise Lane finally nodded solemnly: "I know the answer." ”

"So... Do you really have that kind of superpower? ”

Carrot El muttered back, "Yes, and stronger than you think." ”

Louise Lane learned from Carrot's posture of holding her hands on her chest, and also protected her hands in front of her chest, and said with a smile:

"Then it's a secret between us."

"Of course, if you destroy the recorder that you have hidden somewhere."

"Yes, it's the part of your hand that you put on, don't hide it, I can see it."

Louise Lane: "......"

Suddenly, at this moment, a call came to his mobile phone, and Carrot, who answered the call, began to look solemn when he heard the contents.

"Huh?"

"yes, okay, I got it."

"Thanks, Natasha, please send the details to my computer."

"Leave this matter to me, don't interfere, it's not for you to deal with."

After Carrot Al hung up the phone, it was as if he had forgotten that there was someone beside him, but he kept his head down silently, not knowing what he was thinking, but a plant came out of his mouth.

"Grass."

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Carrot's face was a little wrong, Louise Lane asked, and handed him the hidden recorder.

"Miss Lane, let me also ask a question, do you really want to do something with this means as a journalist, or is it purely to make money for awards?"

Suddenly, Carrot Eyre, who took the recorder, slammed into pieces, and looked at Louise Lane's gaze with a hint of scrutiny.

Louise Lane opened her mouth wide in horror, and blurted out without hesitation:

"Of course, there are all of them."

Carrot El nodded, "That's good, Louise, I'll give you a business card and let you see and report something when I need you." ”