super actress

Chapter 288



Chapter 288

Under the extremely disapproving gaze of the manager, Rhea drank a cup of hot milk with a natural expression, and sat down to enjoy Mrs. Kent's apple pie.

It was really tasty, though a bit on the sweet side for her diet-accustomed palate.

Rhea couldn't eat much, so Malloy had to eat what was left of her plate.Otherwise, if he doesn't touch it at all, it will make the scene ugly.

Although he can very much please Mrs. Kent with his mouth.A few compliments, a decent banter to lighten the mood, and a little bit of unimportant Hollywood insider, and Malloy can be a socialite for any occasion.

This is different from Rhea who always tends to be the center of attention. Malloy learned this ability on his own.

It's been a while since he's used that tactic, though, and the icon of success in the brokerage world is getting more and more used to being surrounded and courted by other people.

But what Malloy is best at is adapting to the circumstances.

The Jewish agent cooperated with Rhea to continue playing the "strange visitor" game. Mrs. Kent was very happy, but the son of the Kent family was not so relaxed, and his body was still tense.

Even if Clark Kent tried his best not to act strange in front of his mother, his micro-expressions and body language couldn't hide from the two Hollywood dudes in front of him.

Because his eyes kept looking towards Rhea Nolen, Mrs. Kent thought her son was just too shy and was always looking for common topics for them.

"At Clarke's homecoming ball the year before graduation, you don't know how many girls chose classic dresses. I remember their theme was Romeo and Juliet...right, Clarke?"

"Yes, it is."

He faltered, and in order to make up for his obvious distraction, Clark Kent had to say more: "Actually, the theme of the ball is Shakespeare, but too many people wore 'Juliet'—"

The girls almost fought over it, while the boys hated the sudden classical romanticism, which made them less exposed to the thighs and breasts.But none of this has much to do with Clark Kent, who is more used to hiding himself in a corner.

Rhea smiled happily.

"So what role are you playing, 'Romeo'?" Rhea asked, "Have you invited your favorite 'Juliet'?"

She does have a little interest in the topic.

For the dream of fame, Rhea sacrificed her entire teenage years. If she wants to experience the fun of American high school, she can only find supplements from film and television dramas.

But the change in Clark Kent's expression showed that his high school years were not very happy. He said: "No."

He didn't want to further answer whether Romeo was chosen or whether he didn't invite the girl he liked in the school. He just made a general summary: "In fact, I didn't go..."

"Feel sorry."

"No, I'm sorry." Clark raised his hand and put it down: "I'm not very good at chatting. It's better not to join your conversation."

"Don't say that, Clark."

Rhea looked at him with some doubts for a while, and was sure that what she saw was a young man with handsome features and a perfect figure.Despite Clark's modest attire, it doesn't detract from his charm.Rhea imagined that he should be very popular at school, at least good at socializing.

But he has a shy and shy personality, and he is completely incapable of using his own advantages to deal with others, and he is not even suitable for being close to women.

Even in the face of the threat of entering the house, he was able to sit politely for so long.

Let's be honest.

If it had been the other way around, it would have been Clark Kent visiting her home for no reason—no, Rhea wouldn't have let him in at all.

And Clark had already noticed their arrival, so he let them knock on the door. In fact, he could stop it more thoroughly, as long as his mother didn't see them.

Although Clark's words made the atmosphere a little stiff, fortunately there was Malloy and Mrs. Kent at the table, and they could change the topic smoothly and continue the chat, and Rhea would interject a sentence or two.

Then, before the time became even later, the agent used the phrase "work can't be delayed, the snow is already a little smaller than before" to propose to leave, making the exit less abrupt.

He coaxed Mrs. Kent to be too happy, and he kept it several times before he let go.

Malloy took Louise Lane, and Rhea brought the apple pie wrapped by Mrs. Kent, "It's too bad to bother you, and I asked you to give me this..."

"As long as you like it! Don't worry about our Christmas Eve, I can still make new ones in my oven."

Mrs. Kent's smile never stopped, and Rhea's request proved that her liking was not a polite word, but a genuine enjoyment of food.This touched Mrs. Kent more than Malloy's words.

The table was tidied up, and no one cared that the leftover pies on the four plates were gone.

They were all busy helping to put Louise Lane in the back seat, and Rhea almost couldn't hold back when she saw the luxury car that was supposed to be in Los Angeles on the way out, but she managed to hide her surprise .

I don't know when Malloy got it.But that's the only way to be reassured.

After the engine started, Malloy pretended to drive some distance.

When the white mist behind the car covered the Kent farm and the shadow of the house could not be seen, Rhea said, "To be honest, I was a little surprised. He is much less dangerous than I expected."

Of course Malloy knew who she was talking about, "I will investigate what Clark Kent has been doing outside for the past two years. He is like a student who is still in school. He is still the kind of invisible man sitting in the corner with his head sullen."

There was a touch of contempt for the rash young man in his tone.

Who made Malloy mentally prepared to face alien life at the level of biochemical weapons, but in the end he only saw a frustrated, muddled farm boy who hadn't seen much of the world.It was impossible for Malloy to feel respect.

"I saw a poster of "The Talented Ripley" in his room. He should not have been away for more than a year, and his father should have passed away..."

"My God!"

Louise Lane in the car woke up with a scream, "I'm still alive!"

"Louis, you're awake." Rhea turned her head to comfort: "It's okay, you're safe now, I received your call, and we're here."

It took the female reporter a moment to understand the situation. Louise scratched her curly hair, "I remember my car was skidded by the wind and almost flew away. Then there was a man, he—"

"Clark Kent saved you," Rhea replied.

"Thank God, this is a kind ability user." Louise's professional nature prompted her to ask: "Then, is he a mutant or an alien?"

In fact, they can all guess the answer, but the result is still left to the experiment to determine.Rhea shifted her gaze to the box on the center armrest and said, "I think we'll find out."

"However, we need to take you to the hospital first."

"I think I'm fine." Louise Lane sat up and leaned against the back seat of the car to calm down, and then Louise thought of something, "Shit, my phone!"

A mobile phone fell out of thin air and fell into Louise Lane's hand, in exchange for a gasp.

"I hope you don't panic, Louise." Rhea thought for a while, but still chose to say it, "My manager, Matthew is a mutant, and he has superpowers of the space system. When everyone accepts it more, We will make this public."

"Ha, the world has really become like this, isn't it? But ma'am, it's strange that there are no mutants around you!" Louise approached hesitantly, with a curious expression on her face, "So you..."

Rhea smiled, "Unfortunately, I don't have any special abilities."

Louise Lane's eyes showed more admiration, "It's not a pity at all, it even makes you more 'special'-fuck, my car!"

"You should really pay attention to your wording. If you want to become the next industry benchmark in the journalist world, don't lose your composure so easily." The agent pointed out from the driver's seat.

Malloy knew they needed to build some mouthpieces of their own.It doesn't matter whether this group is Aaron Todd, Perry White, or Lois Lane, or even Jonah Jameson on the opposite side, it's just a useful character attribute.

They didn't just buy the "Planet Daily" newspaper, and it was impossible for Rhea to only find Louise Lane, a reporter, to do this kind of thing.But Louise was the first among so many people to succeed.

Whether it's luck or skill, Louise got the ticket to be closer to the center of power.She found a key clue that none of Rhea's people had grasped——

So Rhea came in person.

"I'm sorry, but that car has been scrapped, do you have insurance for it?"

"No, I rented it next to the airport. This is Kansas, and it's impossible for me to drive here." Louise Lane covered her face, the material loss hit her far more than the physical exhaustion.

The cost of living in New York is not low at all.

Even if the "Daily Planet" will be stationed in the "Metropolis" soon, Louise doesn't think the prices in the new city will be cheaper than New York.

"You can apply for reimbursement." Rhea suggested kindly.

"It's useless, Perry will never..." Louise stopped in the middle of speaking, and the newcomer reporter had already heard the subtext of compensation from Rhea's tone, so he laughed instead, "Unless his boss approve!"

As soon as Louise Lane showed a relieved smile on her face, she saw a cloud of snow rushing towards the front window of the car, "This is the second time, no, no, don't hit it again!"

Compared with the panic of the female reporter, Rhea reflected in the rearview mirror is still calm and elegant.As if she really just came to the small town of Smallville for vacation, she spontaneously brought the heroine that only a movie can have to shine.

Even the blond hair scattered in the fast wind line will be raised at a good angle, revealing that inviolable beauty.

"Calm down, Louise, we can take a ride." Rhea softened her voice.

Malloy's fingers were resting on the steering wheel, not turning it at all, and the Jew just put his foot forward and kept pressing on the gas pedal.The car rushed straight ahead through the wild snow, and plunged headlong into the center of the blizzard without fear.

"Ahhh-!"

Even though Louise Lane had already thought that nothing would happen, she subconsciously let out a series of screams.

But the most ear-piercing thing was not Louise's scream, but the sound of the wind blowing through the car body, making the friction sound on the metal surface. Rhea could imagine that a large piece of paint had peeled off.

From the moment Malloy activated his ability, everything around him began to twist.

But the howling wind also curled and messed those up.

Rhea couldn't tell for a while, what kind of power made the vision in her eyes rotate.Then she realized, "What's wrong, Matthew?"

Spatial movement of geolocations has never taken this long!

Louise screamed hoarsely: "I just want to ask, will we die here?"

Hearing her words, Rhea suddenly realized something. When she raised her eyes, she saw not only Louise Lane reflected in the rearview mirror, but also a pair of arms holding the car.

Someone tried to pull this car out!

They could all guess who that person was.Just how is this possible? !

This is not only the snowstorm, Malloy has already displayed the superpower of teleportation!

That Clark Kent, who couldn't stand the temptation at all, was able to resist this kind of super mutant who surpassed the understanding of earth science. If this is a level beyond superpowers—— Rhea's heart sank after a sudden constriction.

The Jew frowned, and his brown eyes dimmed with offended anger, breaking the ease and calm maturity of the farm.

Rhea folded her fingers uneasily, and pressed on Malloy's shoulder, "Get out of here first."

Malloy had no choice but to close his eyes angrily and concentrate on using his abilities.

The space seems to have torn an invisible crack between the competition of power, and even the terrible wind and snow dare not rush in, depicting the ferocious traces of struggle and collision, splitting the sky and snow into cruel and oppressive battlefields.

Only Rhea witnessed the scene soberly and directly, and she held her breath.

She thought it was a long time, but it was just a moment.A low-pitched roar exploded in her ears and echoed in her brain, and Rhea wasn't sure whether it was the noise that made her dizzy, or whether she was really being shaken in the space shift.

Rhea didn't close her eyes, but her eyes went dark for five seconds.

When her eyes came back to light again, Rhea opened them several times.

Blinding white, icy snow, piercing wind—and a warm hug.

She's still in Smallwell!This weird ghost place!

It was so cold that Rhea had little choice but to sink into her strong chest behind her.She turned her head and saw the person hugging her. It was the same young, uncomfortable farm boy face, the same bad tasteless sweater and jeans.

However, they all understand that everything is different.

"I'm worried that you are in a snowstorm, and I want to save you..." The other party lowered his voice.

"There is a force stopping me, and I don't have time—I can only choose one..." The old-fashioned, closed-off young man in a small town explained his intentions in embarrassment.

At the same time, his bushy eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a hint of guard and regret in those beautiful pure blue eyes, which made him look cold and dignified.Rhea can be touched, and the blue eyes are full of contradictory worries and cares.

"Bang!"

A car door with mottled potholes on the ground rolled on the ground, which should be man-made.

"You..." Rhea wanted to say something.

But the cold continued to invade, preventing her from opening her lips. She could only hug the only warm body even harder, even though under this temperature, it was a more lethal threat.

She certainly didn't look well, she was pale and shivering with cold.

Clark Kent immediately hugged her tightly. He didn't hesitate when he chose to save someone, let alone when he hugged her.

When he wrapped his arms around her and wrapped her with his body, the low temperature seemed to be blocked from the outside, unable to invade this powerful existence like the sun and stars.

Rhea regarded him as an immature and deceitful "child" before, but now he shows a strength beyond Rhea's imagination, and suddenly seems to grow from a boy to a man in an instant, bringing a depressive deterrent.

But in fact, according to the calculation of the United States on Earth, he has already grown up.

"We can't go back now, Martha will ask." He looked around in distress, the others disappeared even with the car, Clark couldn't explain why he only brought Rhea back.

Rhea wanted to say, then send her back to Queens, New York, or Los Angeles!

However, she only regained a little strength, not to mention that she was extremely vigilant, and it was impossible for Rhea to lead him to her own territory.And she was feeling dizzy, making it difficult to think calmly and come up with other options.

So Rhea could only listen to Clark Kent's sigh of compromise: "Although I don't understand why you would know... and sent reporters over, and people with superpowers——

Do you really want to know who I am, Rhea.Well, I'll take you to my home, another home..."

Oops.

The alien better not be taking her to another planet right now, and everything will go haywire!

Especially Malloy, after he has mastered his abilities and allocated so much power, he must not go crazy and lose control.


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