Druid of Marvel

Chapter 1936: Revenge for hurting friends

Alvin didn't know what happened in New York, and probably wouldn't care too much if he knew it.

Circling between the two women caused Alvin to exhaust all his energy.

He now particularly admires those scumbags who can travel between a few or even dozens of women and keep them happy. They can not only get pleasure from it, but also have fun.

"Pleasure" Alvin can understand, but where does the "fun" come from?

Every day an old couple crosses their eyebrows and changes their way to make the two women happy. This is something that can make people physically and mentally exhausted.

What makes Alvin most uncomfortable is that most men feel that they are having a good time and behave very enviously.

This thing is really like people who drink water and know how warm and cold they are, so Alvin is determined to make those guys who always joke about themselves and then express their loyalty to their girlfriends suffer.

His first goal is to smash the mouth, add Kassel who is not afraid of death...

The **** has laid out the outline of the new book and decided to use the scumboy principal as the villain prototype to set off the glorious image of a writer and detective.

This is unbearable. Alvin's first goal was originally the idiot Saul, but now he has a better candidate.

As a reality show town, the cameraman is the most common creature. When Alvin wears a mask and a peaked cap and carries a broadcast camera, few people can really recognize him.

Carrying the camera and guarding outside the old man's clothing store, Alvin watched Kassel and Beckett walking over in the camera.

Caesar in the fashion industry is still very attractive to women. As a great writer, Cassel brought his girlfriend to burn a little dollar.

Watching Kassel push the door to let Beckett enter the clothing store, Alvin pressed the communicator and said, "Hey, old man, did you see the girl who just entered?

Yes, it was the girl with long legs, who gave her the most expensive outfit. Her boyfriend was very rich. "

Karafilgo looked at the long-legged policewoman with joy on his face and the greasy writer behind her. He reluctantly shook his head, unskilledly pressed the communicator and said in a low voice: "Alvin, you are good at cheating friends like this Hell."

Alvin said indifferently: "No, I'm making the **** recognize himself.

He drove himself into **** with a new book trailer, and I want him to deeply feel the pain.

Old man, you say with your conscience, am I a bad man? "

Kalafir didn't want to talk about this issue with Alvin, after all, men are not bad, and there are completely different standards in the fashion circle.

If I offend Fox and Hela by talking nonsense, my clothing store will probably not be able to open.

Seeing Beckett wandering between the hangers a little bewildered, Karafirg tidied his collar, walked down from the second floor with a light cough, and hugged Beckett with her surprised expression. Then he said: "You look like you need a consultant. You have a pair of wonderful shoulders. I'll pick the most suitable dress for you."

Beckett covered her mouth and looked at the fashionista Caesar in front of her. She said incredulously, "Really?"

Karafilgue said with a smile: "Of course, no one told you in the past that you are more suitable to be a model?"

Speaking of Karafirg, shaking his right arm, he said with a smile: "Come with me, I will walk around with you, first of all you need to tell me your favorite color..."

Kassel looked at the old man's back strangely. He didn't expect that he had enjoyed such a high treatment without saying that Alvin introduced him...

Looking in the mirror to take a picture of his greasy fat face, Kassel took a selfie with him from the angle he considered the most handsome, and then muttered to himself: "It must be because of my fame..."

Alvin watched through the camera at Cara Filgra and Beckett, who had chosen his clothes, went up to the second floor. He pressed the communicator and said, "Pitro, it's your turn, let out all the ladies."

Pietro and a few exposed supermodels squeezed into a utility room on the first floor of the clothing store.

Hearing Alvin's instructions, the red-faced young man who seemed to explode at any time, gently pushed open the door of the utility room.

He gestured to several smiling supermodels, and Pietro said softly: "It's your turn..."

A cold supermodel with a height of 1.8 meters and high heels glanced at Pietro with the queen's eyes, then reached out and hooked the young man's chin and kissed him on the cheek...

Seeing Pietro's silly look like a fool, the cold supermodel smiled and grabbed his ass, almost making the boy Pietro yell.

Before Pietro could say anything, the cold supermodel walked out with light steps, walked straight to Kassel, and completed a borrowed kiss with the writer with extremely ambiguous movements.

Then, before the writer could react, the supermodel turned around and blew a kiss before leaving the clothing store.

Alvin looked at the footage recorded on the camera, he nodded in satisfaction, and then urged to Pietro: "Go on, let the writer know how popular he is."

Huddled in the corner of the utility room with Ban Pitro, holding their chests aggrievedly, looked at a group of female hooligans with a begging expression, and said: "We are really not suitable..."

Kassel felt that he was on a peach blossom today. In ten minutes, eight supermodel girls came up to strike up a conversation and left their business cards.

He listened to the happy laughter from Beckett upstairs, put on a look that he considered handsome in the mirror, and then let out a silly laugh.

"Director" Alvin carried the camera and stood outside the clothing store looking at the silly Kassel.

Looking at Kassel with a sneer, took out a few business cards and looked at it again, Alvin pressed the communicator and said, "Well, it's time to surprise our writer."

After Alvin finished speaking, a fake Beckett walked out of a room on the second floor.

The same hairstyle, the same height, even the face shape is a bit close.

This counterfeit came down the stairs lightly, and when he reached the last step, he seemed to be stepped on the ground, and fell forward with a sound of "Ouch."

Hearing the movement, Kassel rushed to help "Becket" worriedly, but was hugged by "Becket".

The writer did not notice the "Becket" arm, went around his neck and tore off his wig.

He stroked the bare back of "Becket" with a squint, and said concerned: "Oh, baby, you seem to be a little thinner.

How could you be so careless..."

Beckett, who also heard the movement, leaned out from the second floor. She watched Kassel put her right hand on the **** of a fallen girl, and cried out incredible: "Kassel..."

Kassel heard the roar on the second floor, he was taken aback for a moment, and looked at "Becket" in shock...

This "Becket" with heavy makeup stretched his neck to show Kassel his Adam's apple, while the writer inadvertently kissed him on his lips, and then said in a drake-like voice: "You are a gentleman, remember to call me."

Alvin, who carried the camera outside the door, was amused by Kassel's dying expression, but as a temporary cameraman, the chaotic lens did not stop him from shooting.

These are all materials that threaten Kassel to change the outline of the book.

This guy has vilified himself several times, and Alvin decided to teach him a lesson.

Seeing Beckett rushing down the stairs and preparing to throw Kassel over his shoulder, Alvin was about to walk in in due course to relieve the writer brother, and by the way blackmail a little...

A young man opened the door of the clothing store and let a beautiful woman who was sweet enough to make people suffer from diabetes to enter the clothing store.

Then the young man walked to the bench next to Alvin and sat down, and said to a middle-aged man in a black suit, "I said, I have no interest in your so-called'superhero' project.

For this reason, I was in jail for 45 days. Have you forgotten it? "

Speaking, the young man glanced at Alvin and his camera in disgust, leaned on the bench with his arms folded and decided not to speak any more.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't mean to give up. He smiled and took out an electronic pen and pressed it, then sat next to the young man and said with a smile: "Johnny, this time the situation is different.

We organized a strong team of mutants, they need a leader.

And you are the best...

You have made mistakes and paid a price. When you come back to people's sight and prove yourself, you will find how much people love you.

No one is perfect, not even the Manhattan Tomahawk.

He only takes care of New York when necessary and is a de facto godfather of the gang.

Imagine the tragedies that happened in Los Angeles and Miami in the past period of time~lightnovelpub.net~ If there is a group of powerful superheroes guarding it, maybe nothing will happen. "

Alvin looked at the snowflakes in his lens, and he squinted at the middle-aged man who was always stubborn.

Of course the young man Alvin knew Johnny Stone the "Fire Man".

The big beauty Alvin who walked into the clothing store also knew Sue Stone, the "invisible girl".

Alvin is not interested in why these sisters and brothers came to Northern Europe, and he doesn't want to interact with them.

But he had to go in and pull Kassel, or he would be beaten to death by Beckett before he changed the outline.

This guy looks like a big man of nearly 1.9 meters. He can't even handle Beckett's three moves and two styles. It's a shame for the men's gang.

Surprised and afraid of hitting the camera, Alvin cursed with vague slang, then turned around angrily holding the camera.

The heavy camera lens "coincidentally" hit the back of the middle-aged man's head, but he screamed, and a dog was lying on the ground eating shit.

Then Alvin carried the camera, as if rushing into the clothing store in a hurry, like a very professional reality show director, he reprimanded the hapless Kassel a few times.

Then he accidentally shook out the business card from Kassel's pocket, and then rushed out amidst Kassel's anger, ran tens of meters, and got into a broadcast van.

Johnny was absolutely familiar with that figure, but he couldn't have imagined that the famous Alvin would be a paparazzi with the camera on his shoulders.

Looking at the middle-aged man who fell on the ground with his head opened, Johnny smiled and spread out his hands, and said, "Look, I am really a hero. I feel bad when I see you."

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