Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

James didn't quite understand why "Captain America" ​​was released alongside "Agent Carter."

It is completely unprecedented in this world that two films from the same company are released at the same time. The market is so big. One more film is to divide the cake of the same size into smaller ones. For various reasons, I only chose one of the movies to watch, and lost a large number of viewers for no reason.

The above is still a small problem. Captain America is the idol of the whole people in the United States. At least the first week of the movie featuring him will not be too low. As long as the quality of the movie is excellent, no one will ask for leave or spare time.

Peggy.Carter's appeal is not as strong as that of Captain America, but she has just passed away. According to market rules, the first few years after a celebrity's death is the period when he or she can extract the highest value. After this period, unless the celebrity is of great Can and Martin.Luther.Gold is comparable, otherwise his or her value will be greatly reduced.

The release of the two films at the same time means that the theater line and film schedule will be shared, and the resources controlled by D&M must make a choice between the two films...

Wait, James suddenly came to his senses, D&M has everything, especially connections and money!

Although he has gradually gotten used to the life of a famous director and manager, James, who has been in a state of being unable to accomplish anything for a long time, still has a misplaced understanding of his boss, and always involuntarily uses the thinking of other Hollywood bigwigs to speculate Carl.

"You have the final say." James thought through his joints and agreed very happily, "I will arrange the promotion and release right away."

Carl hummed and hung up the phone.

The breakfast was still hot, and he ate the food he made with all his heart and mind. He thought it tasted good—he had never cooked it himself, but obviously he didn't have the legendary kitchen killer attribute, so he copied a set of food from his memory. A decent breakfast.

After breakfast, Carl washed the used tableware one by one. The feeling of warm running water flowing through his fingers made him feel very comfortable.

But it is even more pleasant to put the clean white dishes on the drain rack, dry the knives and forks, and arrange them neatly with other knives and forks.

"Okay, it's almost time to rest." He said to himself, "It's time to do something."

Carl changed into casual clothes that were not so conspicuous. Before he walked out of the cloakroom, he glanced at the full-length mirror and felt that he still looked obvious. He then took a baseball cap and put it on his head, pressed the cap, and then I feel satisfied when I look at myself in the mirror.

Without saying hello to anyone, he left home in a very ordinary-looking car.

Target, NYU.

Wanda and Pietro both study here.

New York City, Brooklyn.

Steve, who had just returned home from his morning jog, realized that there was someone in the room before he even entered the door.

Not a stranger, but the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. he had met before, Nick.Fury.

Steve's footsteps paused, and he couldn't help but look to the next door.

Although he couldn't see what Bucky was doing through the door, but based on experience alone, he could guess that Bucky was probably doing morning exercises like him.

Steve didn't know what Fury came to him for, but he was almost sure it was not a good thing—this one-eyed, pirate-like director was not easy to get along with. A heart sharper than a mimosa, even a little dust in the air will arouse his vigilance.

From the first day he was rescued, seeing Tony's expressionless face, and hearing the other side's sneering sarcasm, Steve knew that he would never be able to get out of the place he once belonged to.

The difference is that he used to risk his life for it in the past, but now he can't obey the orders of his superiors like in the past without any doubt.

There are various reasons.

It must be admitted that Steve was not someone who believed in the government's innocence and cleanliness from the very beginning. Although he regarded war as a way to achieve peace, he did not agree with war. lift.

He also tried his best to avoid taking the initiative to attack during the war. Most of the time he wandered in the rear, leading his squad to rescue the captured soldiers.

Even so, when he learned to use the search engine, he looked at some news that he had no right to view in the past but has been lifted today with a heavy heart. He was still shocked by the short-sightedness, greed and cruelty of some people.

Why is peace such a difficult thing?No matter how many years passed, Steve's confusion never lessened.

He has long been tired of war, even when he fights on the battlefield with passion and determination to defend his country.It's just that at that time he had Peggy, his best friend Bucky, and his comrades who would stand firmly behind him no matter what happened, it was under the encouragement and company of these people, and under the supervision of the responsibility , He made countless so-called "heroic deeds".

But there are never heroes in war.

What's more, the United States did not play a positive role in World War II at all. Behind the large and small riots and wars around the world, there is more or less the shadow of this emerging country. dominance.

Steve dared not say that he didn't believe the government's words.

However, the seeds of doubt had already been planted, and they took root and thrived.

The saddest thing was that no matter what Fury came to him for, Steve knew that he had little chance of saying no.

Even if it wasn't for himself, even if it wasn't for the "justice" that politicians and conspirators talked about but was just empty talk, even if it wasn't for the achievements of Peggy's struggles over the years, for Bucky, he had to agree.

Steve sighed inaudibly, and pushed the door open.

Carl pulled over, lowered the windows, and whistled briskly.

His whistle was long and loud, attracting many people's attention. People's curious eyes gathered, but they could only see the car parked on the side of the road, and the neatly dressed professional girl in front of the car.

She turned her head, revealing a beautiful face that could still make most women in the world cover their faces with shame and indignation after only applying a layer of lipstick.

It turned out to be a chat, and the passers-by thought they understood the situation, smiled tolerantly, and went back to their own things. Only a very small number of people who were too idle stood on the side of the road with great interest, intending to see the next development of the incident.

Such a beautiful woman obviously cannot be impressed by people who drive tens of thousands of cheap cars. Although they all think that the person sitting in the car is brave, courage is useless.

The woman who was accosted didn't look like the character who would raise her middle finger in the street, she would probably ignore the whistle and turn her head away.

But the woman's reaction was beyond their expectations. When she looked back, she still had an angry expression on her face, but when her gaze was fixed at a certain angle, her expression changed wonderfully:

Her pimple eyebrows relaxed, her wrinkled nose flattened, her tense jaw slowly relaxed, and the corners of her drooping lips lifted, and soon formed into a sweet, warm smile.

Her stance was no longer as aggressive as before, her shoulders and back, including the angle of her legs, were no longer aggressive, and her toes moved a bit in the direction of the car that was whistling at her. , and this is usually a harbinger of her going over.

She really walked over, and the high heels felt light when she stepped out of the sneakers.

Who is the person sitting in the car!Those who have been paying attention to this scene can't help but be amazed.

The price of this car is the same, and the driver is obviously not very rich, so the reason why this beautiful woman's attitude changed in a very short period of time can only be that the whistler is very handsome, The onlookers moved their bodies curiously to see what the person sitting in the car looked like, but found that no matter how he moved, his sight would always be blocked.

The woman had already gotten into the car, and the car started quickly and disappeared down the street.

The onlookers shrugged their shoulders, and didn't take what they saw to heart, and they completely forgot about it as soon as they turned their heads.

"Long time no see, Sister Luer." Carl turned his head to talk to Louise, "What are you doing in New York? It doesn't look like there is any news for you here."

Louise raised her eyebrows, with a smile that was not a smile: "Are you sure? Carl, I don't believe you have no inside information."

"Well..." Carl said vaguely, "Ms. Carter's death has been confirmed, and the specific time of death has also been reported, all thanks to you alone. I bet Perry likes you more, Louise, you It is his lucky star."

"Don't be sloppy with me, I know more than you think." Louise leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, hinting, "Although I think the 'resurrection from the dead' is very absurd."

"There is no such thing as death and resurrection in this world, unless the person who is declared dead is not dead in the first place."

Carl said a big truth, but Louise thought it was a hint.She tapped her chin thoughtfully, and pondered: "Then why are people declared dead who are clearly not dead?"

"I don't know," Carl said, parking the car in a parking lot near NYU.

Louise seemed to have just realized that Carl's appearance was unusual, and asked him: "You still ask me what I am doing in New York, but I want to ask you what you are doing in New York, and you are dressed like a student-obviously You're not here for Tony."

"I'll talk to him at some point, but not right now," Carr said. "I have other things to attend to."

"What is it?" Louise was very interested, "Do you mind if I follow you?"

"God, you really never forget your profession." Carl said so, but his expression was very calm, "but I brought you because I needed your help. Come with me."

He took Louise into New York University.