Chapter 470
Chapter 470
In kindergarten, every child has someone he likes.
Daisy saw that the male star card that Missy brought to school was replaced by another person. Children like it, and the shelf life is really not too long.
But this time, the male star looked familiar to Daisy. She sat on the seat and looked at the card in Missy's hand, and let out a soft "Huh".
"How?" Missy proudly showed the card in her hand to Daisy, "Not bad, right? I cut it out of a magazine, and it almost caught my hand."
"This is it." Daisy looked at the brown-haired and blue-eyed male star above him—actually, he should be called an actor. After thinking hard, she finally realized why she looked familiar. "Is this Mr. DiCaprio?"
"Yes!" Missy said happily, "Do you know him too?"
"I saw it in the museum." Daisy said, "A long time ago."
Missy screamed.
She asked Daisy if she had Mr. DiCaprio's signature, and Daisy shook her head and said no.
She asked Daisy again if she had a photo with Mr. DiCaprio, and Daisy still said no.
Missy was beating her chest and feet, wishing she could wear Daisy on the spot, and had enough photos and autographs in one go.
"Do you like him just for the photo and autograph?" Daisy asked.
"Of course it would be great." Missy said, "But I like him, not because I want to take a photo with him, but because he is very attractive."
"What is charm?" Daisy asked.
"Charm is what makes others like you." Missy said.
Sheldon passed by, and Daisy asked him who he liked.
Sheldon said without thinking, "It's Albert Einstein."
"Is he attractive?" Daisy asked.
Sheldon's eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily: "Super attractive."
"Is it the same charm as Mr. DiCaprio?" Daisy asked.
Her question seemed to offend two different fans at once. Missy and Sheldon looked at each other, snorted at the same time, turned their heads away, and didn't look at each other.
"Of course not, Daisy." Missy said, "Selton likes Grandpa, which is completely different."
"For a superficial person like you, you can only see their skin." Sheldon said, "The most attractive thing about Einstein is his light of wisdom that flickers for years, the star you like, I can't guarantee it From now on there will only be a bald light on the head."
"No!" Missy was angry, her cheeks puffed up, "he has a lot of good lights!"
"For me, the charm of Einstein can last for 100 years." Sheldon said, "But maybe after a month you don't like the person on your card."
"You're not right." Missy said, "He will still be very attractive after 100 years, and I still like him."
"Do you like whatever it becomes?"
"I like it all!"
The quarrel between these two people was meaningless at all, and Daisy, the only one who was listening, couldn't stand it anymore, and ran to the side to play on the swing.
She didn't know that what Missy blurted out at this moment was not a word of anger.
Missy Cooper's liking period is short, but she really walks the talk this time, and even when that Mr. DiCaprio is playing with a water gun, Missy still likes him.
Probably, I really saw his gleaming charisma through the skin.
Charm is really a kind of magical thing, invisible, intangible, but truly can be felt.
There are also many attractive people around Daisy, who make people like it at first sight.
Like her dad.
This judgment was certified by the kindergarten kid Little Jack.
Daisy asks what charm is, and this question is heard by little Jack, who says that he should go back and ask her own father.
"Yes." Daisy said, "My father knows a lot of things."
Little Jack shook his head: "It's not because of that."
Daisy asked, "Why is that?"
"Because Iron Man already has a lot of charm." Little Jack said, "You have to find out with your heart."
Of course Daisy knows that her father has a lot of charm, because she likes her father very much, but where does this charm come from?
On the way home from school, Tony noticed that his little one was quiet today.
Daisy is sitting in the safety seat, holding a brush and drawing.
Painting is very good, self-cultivation.
When Tony found out that it was him his daughter was drawing, he felt even better.
After the observation of homework by the AI housekeeper and the observation of small insects, it seems that 100 years have passed, and it is finally Dad's turn to observe the homework.
There is absolutely nothing wrong this time.
The old father quietly adjusted his sitting posture to make his side face look more graceful.
Daisy was indeed watching him.
After drawing the general outline and facial features, Daisy stared deeply at her father, her eyes were so focused that she seemed to see a hole in the parents in front of her.
"Why haven't you come out yet?" Daisy asked.
Tony was confused and asked, "What hasn't come out yet?"
"Your charm, Dad." Daisy tapped the drawing board. "Does it come from the nose or from the mouth?"
"If the charm looks like snot, maybe it will come out of the nose, if it looks like saliva, maybe it will come out of the mouth." Tony said, "Are you looking for my charm?"
Daisy nodded: "Dad, because you are a very attractive person."
This rainbow fart came unexpectedly and was extremely sincere, which made the old father feel very happy. After a while, he coughed and said modestly, "That's right."
"But where's the charm?" asked Daisy.
"Even if it comes out, you can't see it." Tony said.
"But I can feel it, Daddy," said Daisy. "It's just like the wind."
The wind can't be seen, but when it comes, everyone knows it.
"Then you should ask, when will it come out?" Tony said.
Daisy followed suit and quickly changed the question: "When will you come out?"
Tony didn't answer.
He brushed the kid's braids, and said earnestly: "The question you raised may be answered through patient observation."
"Okay, Dad." Daisy nodded firmly while holding the paintbrush, "I will definitely observe carefully, okay?"
"What did you say to find the answer by yourself?" Happy pouted in the driver's seat, "Actually, I want Daisy to be my father's observation diary."
"What did you say?" Tony asked.
Happy looked away: "No, nothing."
Daisy began to observe her father.
To check out Tony Stark's glamorous moments, there are simply too many. Over the past few days, Daisy has accumulated many, many paintings.
In company, Tony is charming.
The chairman, wearing a suit and tie, walked briskly in the corridor, which was a thrilling sight in itself.
When Tony handles work, he often has no distractions. He is buried in a mountain of documents. He looks at things focused and quickly. He frowns slightly, and suddenly writes. Peeking through the door.
When he is not talking, he is already the focal point. When he is talking in a meeting, few people can take his eyes off the chairman. There are many holographic projection modules flying like spots of light between his gestures, which are clean and neat. nice.
"Ah." The employee sighed, "So handsome."
A tender voice next to him asked, "Is it attractive?"
The employee said: "Of course, there are dead."
Daisy drew this scene.
In the sky, Tony is also charming.
The out-of-control cars are driving wildly on the street, and there are many pedestrians and vehicles around, which is very dangerous.
Tony and Daisy were sitting in the car, and heard from the car radio that the incident occurred only one street away from their current location. Without a word, Tony opened the car door and flew into the sky.
Seeing that the out-of-control vehicle was about to hit an old man who had no time to avoid it, Iron Man descended from the sky in a blink of an eye.
The people outside the car are fine, and the people in the car are fine.
"Oh, Iron Man!" The shocked crowd immediately applauded when they saw the familiar red figure.
The so-called hero means that wherever he goes, everyone feels at ease because of his arrival.
"It's also very charming!" said Daisy, who arrived at the scene to pick up her father.
In the car, she drew her father standing in the crowd.
Tony's charm doesn't stop there.
When he was a father, there was a steady stream of attractive flashes.
Whenever Tony has free time, he spends it with his children.
He stood in the park and watched Daisy running up and down the grass and flying the kite.
The wind holding up the kite is so gentle, and the way he looks at children is also very gentle.
The kite flew freely in the air for a while, the wind gradually weakened, and it wobbled and fell to the ground.
Daisy picked up the kite, ran to her father, and asked happily, "Dad, do you think my kite can fly high?"
"Very high." Tony said, "You will fly higher than it in the future."
Baby Daisy's hair was messed up, and Tony pushed the loose strands behind her ears with his hands.
"Are you tired?" Tony asked.
"Not tired." Daisy said, "Just a little hungry."
She snuggled into her father's arms, hugged him, and kissed his forehead affectionately.
A loving father, the charm is boundless.
Happy took pictures of the warm scene between Tony and Daisy, and used it as drawing material for Daisy.
Even he had to admit that Tony was very attractive at this moment.
"That's enough, you charismatic fellow," said Happy. "Stop being charismatic!"
Is there a more glamorous time?
and also.
To many people, especially to friends, Tony's most attractive moment, of course, is——
Sa.
A large handful of banknotes were thrown into the air and slowly fell, like a light snowfall.
Holding a huge sum of money, the rich man stood in the center of the living room, as if he was standing on a throne. He calmly lowered another sum of money, and proudly raised his chin and asked, "Am I attractive now?"
"Yes, yes." There was a echoing voice below.
Peter, Stephen, and Thor bent down to pick up money, and Banner also quietly came to pick up a handful.
Everyone had warm smiles on their faces, and the only person who could twist their faces into shouts was probably Tony's financial staff: "Enough, you guy with money in your hands, stop giving out money!"
Such a happy scene probably only exists in the imagination.It's cool to think about it.
"If you really do, you're the most attractive person in the entire Avengers," Thor said.
Stephen seconded.
"If I did, it wouldn't be attractive." Tony smiled.
The two whimsical people looked at him: "What's that called?"
"It's called a brain bag."
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