Hexagonal God

Chapter 98 Smiling Angel
Wanda (Scarlet Witch) feels that she is in a very bad state.

The last time she cooperated with Captain America and fought against the Winter Soldier Bucky, she controlled the grenade for Captain America and threw it into the sky.

However, the angle was not well controlled and the grenade was thrown into a residential building, killing a large number of civilians.

Since then, Wanda has always felt that he had done something wrong, and the cries and accusations of the civilians have always bothered him.

Rogers suggested that she see a psychiatrist and introduced her to one who was said to be very good.

Wanda accepted Rogers' advice and came to the psychological clinic alone.

Everyone who came out of the clinic praised the psychologist who treated them, which made Wanda more excited.

"Number seven! Wanda Maximoff, it's your turn."

"I'm coming."

Wanda hurriedly stood up from her chair and walked into the psychological clinic.

When the door opened, she thought she would see a deep-minded old man, or a wise middle-aged man, wearing a white coat, looking at her kindly.

But unexpectedly, there was a young man inside the clinic.

A young man of oriental descent.

The man had silver hair and was pouring water next to the water dispenser. When he saw Wanda come in, he smiled at her.

"You look well, ma'am. Please take a seat and wait for me."

His smile was beautiful, with a shallow dimple appearing on the side of his face.

Wanda couldn't help but cover her chest with her hands. She didn't expect the doctor to be so handsome.

He was indeed very handsome. The doctor's smile was like a blooming flower, which seemed to have a powerful healing power, and Wanda's uneasy heart unconsciously calmed down.

It is always a pleasant thing to be able to communicate with good-looking people. Wanda came and sat down on the chair.

There was a flowerpot on the table with a blooming flower in it. Wanda didn’t know the name of the flower, but she thought it was very beautiful.

The doctor poured the water and sat opposite Wanda.

"Ma'am, do you have any questions?"

Wanda calmed herself down and spoke slowly.

"Doctor, do you know who I am?"

The doctor opposite took a sip of water and said, "Yes, I do. Actually, this isn't my first time dealing with people like you. Rogers introduced you here, which proves I know your story."

"That's good. I've been having some troubles lately."

Wanda began to describe her own state of mind. "I dream about ordinary people who died tragically: children who lost their parents, husbands who lost their wives, and elderly people who lost their children. If I had been more careful, none of this would have happened. It's my fault. I harmed them. I can't really sleep. These nightmares haunt me. I have to rely on sleeping pills prescribed by the doctor, but they make me nervous and I doubt the meaning of what I do."

She became increasingly confused as she spoke, her arms flailing and her expression distressed.

The doctor opposite had a calm expression. He waited until Wanda was a little tired from talking before pushing a glass of water in front of her.

"Drink some water and take a break."

Wanda took a sip of water and calmed down a little. She waited for the doctor to give her an answer.

But the doctor did not say anything at once, but took up a pair of shears and a soil-shovel and began to repair his flower-pot.

There are some weeds under the flowerpot and he wants to remove them.

"See this flower?"

"Yes, it is very beautiful. You must take good care of it."

"Yes, it needs nutrients to grow. It needs sunlight, water, and fertilizer. It's very hard to cultivate it. After all, this is not an ordinary flower. It comes from the far East and is not found in the United States."

The doctor's movements were graceful and unhurried, and Wanda's somewhat impetuous mood gradually calmed down under his actions.

She thought of herself.

The growth of these superheroes also requires a great price. They need training, constant training, nutrition, and training of their superpowers. The hard work and cost they pay are definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people, just like this unique flower.

Looking at Wanda's expression, the doctor smiled.

"It seems you have some ideas. Do you see these branches and weeds?"

Wanda watched the doctor use scissors to cut off the extra branches, and the doctor also dug out the green grass from the flowerpot.

"The branches are living things, but they compete for nutrients with the flowers, so they must be removed for the flowers to grow."

"The same goes for weeds. Only by removing them can the flowers bloom better."

"Ms. Wanda, don't doubt your actions. Without your hard work, this world would not be what it is today."

Wanda looked up in confusion: "Really? But."

"Don't think too much. If that grenade had exploded on Rogers, the consequences would have been serious. It only killed a few ordinary people. Compared to Rogers, those people are like weeds. Their sacrifice was not in vain. Their death was valuable."

"Killing is actually to save others. Sometimes, necessary sacrifice is unavoidable. This is a lesson that superheroes must learn. No one can guarantee zero casualties in such a situation."

"So Ms. Wanda, if you could go back in time, you would still save Rogers, right?"

"Exactly! I'd do that again."

"Then it's clear that you did nothing wrong."

As he spoke, the doctor smiled again, using the power of his smile to heal Wanda's wounded heart.

Listening to the doctor's words and looking at the smiling face as bright as spring flowers, Wanda's eyes gradually brightened.

It was the first time someone talked to her about this, and the things that had troubled her for many days were finally resolved at this moment.

She couldn't help but stand up and gave the doctor a loving hug.

The golden hair rubbed gently against Su Mo's chest, and she seemed a little touched, even greedy.

"Thank you so much, doctor. I'm very happy to meet you. May I know your name?"

"My name is Zemo, you can call me Doctor Zemo." Zemo looked calmly at Wanda in his arms, as if she was just an ordinary patient of his, not a superhero or a great beauty.

Wanda stepped back, left the doctor's business card and phone number, then left the clinic reluctantly, looking back every few steps.

The door of the clinic closed and the light inside gradually dimmed.

Dr. Zemo closed his eyes slightly. In the faint sunlight, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing that his heart was not at peace.

She raised a slender white hand and gently stroked the flower.

"For the flowers. But what's wrong with those weeds?"

He exerted force with his slender palm, crushing the flower into pieces in his palm, and the petals turned into a strange red on his palm.

The camera zooms in.

Zemo opened his eyes, a storm brewing in his dark eyes, staring straight at the direction Wanda left.

There are no more lines, but that look is like a demon crawling out from the depths of hell, which is creepy!
Evil! Beautiful! And extremely dangerous!

"Crack!"

Anthony excitedly called for a stop.

Beside him, Joe Russo shuddered slightly and said to Su Mo, "Su, your eyes are so well done. They gave me goose bumps. This effect will be magnified exponentially on the big screen."

Anthony nodded repeatedly. "Excellent! This is the effect after the third test take. Su Mo, your performance exceeded my expectations, especially your smile. It's so contagious, like an angel. I've saved the clip of your smile and will broadcast it as a special feature. Believe me, just with these two smiling shots, you will become a huge hit."

Scarlett, who was watching from the side, nodded frequently. "It's really beautiful. An angelic smile, pure and beautiful, warms the heart. Elizabeth's performance was also great. When she hugged the doctor, it was so natural. It felt completely from the heart. There was no trace of acting at all. This performance was superb."

Elizabeth did not respond to Scarlett's compliment. This bitch was obviously making a sarcastic remark about her, and she would not be fooled.

But she herself knew why she performed so well.

Because she had wanted to do this for a long time.

Su Mo only has one scene in Iceland, and the next scene will be filmed in Berlin.

The crew will also set off for Berlin tomorrow, stay there for a week, and then go to Africa, where they will stay for about ten days.

The crew then returned to Atlanta, USA, where they would shoot for over a month.

However, Su Mo's scenes did not last that long. After shooting for more than ten days in the United States, his scenes were completed and he was able to return home.

After filming this scene, Su Mo stayed on the set for a while and watched others continue filming.

During this process, Scarlett and Elizabeth occasionally glanced over, and there was something fishy about it.

Su Mo's current state is indeed very attractive to girls.

But Su Mo did not give much response.

Want to take advantage of me? It's impossible unless you get me drunk!

It’s not that Su Mo doesn’t want to drink with them, but it’s better not to do so now.

Public opinion is only a small factor. The main reason is that Su Mo doesn't want to be disturbed during this period. He still wants to complete the movie well.

Back in the room, Su Mo washed his face and removed his makeup. Wearing makeup was not good for the skin, and he didn't like wearing makeup except for work like filming and modeling.

An appearance point of 84 is more than enough now. He is a handsome guy wherever he goes. Su Mo is no longer pursuing the improvement of his appearance. He just lets everything take its course.

After reading the script for a while, Su Mo picked up his phone again and checked the number of views in Rongcheng.

Chengdu was released just over a day ago, and its popularity is slightly weaker than the early version of Little Apple, but Little Apple is a phenomenal song, and Chengdu's performance is already top-notch.

And the reviews are much better than Apple's.

On the NetEase Cloud platform, a large number of users left extremely exaggerated emoticons.

"Oh my god! I can't believe that such a heartfelt song is sung by the same person as Little Apple!"

"It's hard to believe that the same singer has two songs with completely different styles. It's a little hard for me to accept."

"The lyrics, music and singing are all done by the same person. I've discovered a treasure."

"I really like this song. Is there really such a thing as a small bar?"

"Everyone, look what I captured?"

Four pictures.

The first one is the bus stop sign on Baicao Road and Tianchen Road.

The second photo was taken with the bus stop sign as a reference, and shows the street opposite. The sign of the small bar is very conspicuous.

The third picture is a close-up of the small bar sign.

The fourth picture shows a few people standing here taking selfies.

"There really is a small bar, right in the place mentioned in the song, but it hasn't officially opened yet. I now seriously suspect that the stranger is from Chengdu."

"I'm from Chengdu. Thanks to the host. I'm going to check in!"

"I'm from Hunan, I want to go too!"

There aren't a lot of reviews yet, but the little bar is already being scooped up.

With the phenomenal song "Little Apple" in the lead, Chengdu's popularity has become obvious.

Su Mo took a look and then browsed other news.

A breaking news came out.

"American heavyweight boxing champion Mitchell has arrived at Zhongyuan TV and is holding a press conference and a weigh-in ceremony."

"Follow Feilong, follow Mitchell, and follow Zhongyuan TV. Our reporter will conduct an on-site interview with Mitchell on recent hot topics."

　Thanks to book friend Nanjun Ruiming for the reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)