Marvel: Beginning with Spider-Man Heroes

Chapter 35 International first-line big name, Spider-Man

Sunny afternoon, tea time.

Daily Bugle, Office.

"Boss, boss, big news..."

Clumsy newspaper employees burst into the office, cameras raised, faces flushed with excitement.

"Boss, big news, Spiderman... Uh, what are you doing, boss?"

Looking at Jameson in the office, with a precious cigar in his mouth and holding a model of Spider-Woman in his hands, dancing to the music, the employees were confused.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing someone enter the door, Jameson hid the model in a jerk, turned off the music, stroked his sexy mustache awkwardly, took a deep breath of his cigar, and pretended to sit calmly on the chair.

"Jack, didn't I tell you to knock before entering?" Jameson said sternly, smoking a cigar.

The employee quickly apologized: "I'm sorry boss, I'm rude, but it's really big news..."

While talking, he quickly took out the photo and put it on the desk, excitedly said: "Boss, look quickly, it's Spiderman..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, Jameson blew his beard and stared, slapped the table and cursed: "Jack, you are challenging my bottom line.

As I said, my newspaper doesn't cover everything about Spider-Man, Spider-Woman is the real hero.

The guy in the metal suit is a complete piece of trash, he's not even a man. "

Jameson seemed to have thought of something sad, looking at the "street photo" of Spider-Woman on the table with a heartbroken expression.

"He...he actually did something to my Spider-Woman, I can't spare him!" He gritted his teeth and almost bit off the cigar in his mouth.

No matter which world you are in, Jameson is the biggest black fan of Spider-Man, and George is nothing compared to him.

Seeing this, the employee scratched his head, "But boss, this time it's really big news, Spider-Man has made an advertisement."

Jameson dismissed it, "What's so strange about shooting commercials, I don't... what?"

He stood up abruptly, picked up the photo on the table and looked at it carefully, as if he was trying to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

In the photo, Spider-Man in a metal suit shoots spider silk and leaps in the air at the commercial shooting site.

"Jack, isn't this guy a stuntman?" Jameson looked skeptical.

Jack affirmed: "It can't be wrong, what I saw with my own eyes is the real Spider-Man.

No stuntman dared to take any protective measures, jumped from the highest point of the Empire State Building, and completed all kinds of unimaginable actions midway. "

Hearing this, Jameson stroked his mustache and said thoughtfully: "This bitch should be short of money...

Jack, you should do a column about Spider-Man right away, and you must pull Spider-Man down from the altar and let my favorite Spider-Woman be the only hero. "

"Uh, boss, this is not very good, Spider-Man..."

The employee wanted to refuse, but when he saw Jameson's murderous eyes, he immediately stopped talking nonsense.

"Okay, boss, leave this matter to me, but what reason are you looking for?"

Jameson slapped the other person on the forehead, and roared: "Idiot, do you still need me to teach you the reason?

Spider-Man's conspiracy is to deceive the public's trust and love, and use his rising popularity to make money. He is a bitch! "

The employee covered his forehead and nodded repeatedly, "Okay boss, I'll do it right away..."

"By the way, there are black guys, write them in together."

"Good boss."

……

Advertisement filming location near the Empire State Building.

"Ah!"

Yang Ming, who was wearing a metal battle suit, sneezed and rubbed the tip of his nose.

"Strange, with Spiderman's physique, can he still catch a cold?"

Yang Ming shook his head, turned to look not far from the shooting location, and grinned at the blond big waves who were filming underwear commercials.

"It should be an allergy to a certain perfume. On Friday, turn on the air filtration system."

"Ok sir."

With the air filtration system turned on, Yang Ming felt that his breathing became much easier.

Well, it's so long, so white, and so smooth!

"Hey, Mr. Spider-Man, this is your first commercial, how are you feeling?"

At this time, the director enthusiastically handed Yang Ming a cup of coffee and said with a smile.

Personally directing the commercial filmed by the superhero himself, he is going to be popular.

Yang Ming took the coffee, nodded and said, "Well, it's not bad, when will you call me for the fee?"

"Mr. Spider-Man, don't worry, we will transfer the money to your card soon."

"That's good." Yang Ming smiled with satisfaction.

On the first day of his debut, the labor fee was comparable to that of the top international brands, so-so, not bad.

If you are not in a hurry, the cost can be discussed later.

There is an artificial intelligence Friday to guarantee the account, and he is not worried about his identity being found out by following the clues.

It doesn't matter if it is found out, anyway, he has no relatives here, so he is not afraid of being caught.

As for friends...

Peter and Gwen are not ordinary people, so he doesn't need to worry.

Moreover, there have been frequent power outages in the apartment recently. It seems that an interesting guest has come and has a good relationship with Ben Parker.

Think about it, there is really no trouble after revealing your identity.

His only trouble is poverty.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming got up from his exclusive VIP seat, and said to the director: "Okay, I have to rush to the next scene, thank you for the coffee, bye~"

Holding the coffee in one hand, Yang Ming launched a spider's thread to fly across the high-rise buildings and left from the shooting location.

Looking at Yang Ming who left gracefully, everyone at the scene showed envious eyes.

……

For three days in a row, Yang Ming traveled to various commercial shooting locations, and the wealth he got was far more than helping the police fight criminals.

Do you earn a lot?

many!
Replaced with face.

Soon, the news of Spider-Man's filming of the advertisement was reported by major newspapers and websites. Regarding Yang Ming's coquettish operation, the citizens had mixed opinions.

Some people think that Spider-Man has fallen, and his ideals have been tainted by money.

Some people think that being able to see Spider-Man on TV every day is also a kind of happiness.

Compared with the other two "Spider-Man", Yang Ming is the most controversial, but if there is controversy, there will be heat, which in turn makes Yang Ming's appearance fee skyrocket.

Surprisingly, Yang Ming was very satisfied.

"Beep beep..."

At the shooting location, the phone rang. Yang Ming crossed his legs to answer the phone, and waved his hand to greet the fans outside the venue.

"Hey, Uncle Long, how are you doing? How are you doing recently?"

"Brat, you...are you short of money?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Long's tone was a little worried.

Yang Ming frowned, "Uncle Long, why do you ask such a question?"

Uncle Long seemed to know something, but that's right, Chen Long was very familiar with Yang Ming's boxing technique. The TV station reported it every day, so it was inevitable that he would be caught in a special scene, and it was normal for him to be recognized.

"Oh, it's nothing, just asking casually. If you need money, tell Master that Master has worked hard here for so many years, and he still has some strength." Chen Long's tone was very confident.

Hearing this, Yang Ming felt a little moved, and also felt a little guilty.

He almost forgot that he still has a cheap master.

but……

What did Uncle Long say?
he has money
(End of this chapter)