Louise.Ryan opened his eyes to the sound of the alarm clock.

She was not greedy for a soft bed, and her regular work and rest had already woken her up the moment she opened her eyes, but she didn't get up because Perry gave her a whole day off.

His original words were that he hoped that Louise could stay at home for a longer period of time, because if this report was actually published, Louise would be the first object of all the shock, confusion and doubts.

He was not worried about Louise's ability to bear it, and he had no doubt that Louise would fabricate lies in order to gain fame, but for this excellent reporter, he always had love for his daughter or sister. He scolded her, hurt her Scolding her, but protecting her again and again, trying to create the best working environment for her.

Louise was very grateful for Perry's kindness, and she accepted a day's vacation, ready to rest and prepare enough energy to deal with the criticism.

But how much is a Superman interview — God, she didn’t think until this day that it was real, that she actually got the opportunity that every reporter in the world could only dream of — really worth?

It is worthless and priceless.

Today is undoubtedly a day that will go down in history.

Everything is as usual, the sky in the metropolis is very clear, the warm sun shines on the buildings, people walk between the light and shadows, and occasionally raise their heads to take a look at the skyline at the end of the road.

Some people browse all kinds of information today while having breakfast, and some people go to the side of the road to buy tabloids. They are all just doing what they will do every day, not necessarily with much care and seriousness, but just a habit.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the headlines of Planet Daily were published on the official website, official Twitter and Facebook on time.

The title was "Interview with Superman".

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the newspaper or the screen of the mobile phone, and countless people shook their heads suspiciously, looking around in amazement, wondering if they had suddenly experienced hallucinations.

Superman is the superhero with the most frequent activities. The country he is most active in is the United States, and his resident city is Metropolis. He will have new rescue operations known every day. He is the most famous superhero in the world.

But no one has ever gotten an interview with him. For reporters, this seemingly very young hero has always refused with a smile, and will not talk much, let alone stay.

"Superman Interview"?is that true?

Or today is April Fool's Day?

Their eyes met other eyes who were also doubting themselves, and almost everyone around them made similar moves, so they understood that it was true, no matter whether the content was true or not, this report was really reported by the planet The daily newspaper is out.

All did the same before a surge of shock, disbelief.

They buried their heads deeply and read this exclusive interview with full concentration.

Pedestrians on foot stopped because they were too focused, and too many people stopped, which attracted the attention of the people around them. They also took out their mobile phones to check the news, and quickly immersed themselves in the news.

The red light turned to green, but the driver did not drive. Of course they noticed the strange behavior of the pedestrians. It was okay for one or two people to stop. Wherever they looked, everyone was staring at their phones with their heads down. Swipe across the screen.

In the end what happened?

What are they looking at?

Curiosity and conformity are people's instincts. The drivers also took out their mobile phones while waiting for the red light to pass, and then quickly forgot their current situation and read the news mesmerized.

They stopped at the green light, but they didn't cause a traffic jam because almost everyone else did the same.

The flow of people and cars is suspended, and even the lights are no longer flickering.

The Metropolis, the beautiful city, held its breath for its hero.

Lex is also watching Louise's interview.

He read it more seriously and attentively than anyone else, chewing every sentence over and over many times.There was no expression on his face, and he blinked once after a long time.

This report is written in the tone of Superman's self-narration, but the interviewer's name is marked in the subtitle.

"My name is Kal. El, from Krypton." Superman's first sentence went straight to the point, "Earth is not my hometown, but I was very young when I came to Earth, so I don't remember Krypton either. What it looks like. Krypton has been destroyed, because of some mistakes of my compatriots, they and my hometown were buried in the universe, and only I was sent by my father to the spaceship and landed on the earth..."

Gotham, Bruce was awakened by a name from Alfred's mouth.

"Kal. El." said the old housekeeper, imitating the Kryptonian pronunciation very well.

The man who didn't sleep until five o'clock in the morning sat up tiredly and took the tablet from Alfred.

"Turn the page." New York City, Manhattan, said Tony after staying up all night.

Right in front of him, Jarvis projected the headlines of the Daily Planet, while Tony was pouring beer into his mouth, while watching the interview report from Louise intently.

He did not forget to comment a few words.

"I really want to know how a planet with a high degree of civilization suddenly became extinct. It's too hard to believe that there is no conspiracy."

"So he also has a robot butler... Wait, doesn't he only have one butler? Isn't Alexander his butler? Alexander is a robot?"

"'There are many intelligent races in the universe, some of which are extremely dangerous', this sentence is purely redundant."

"This interview is too full of material, he dared to say anything."

Sighing tut tut, Tony put down the empty beer bottle, stood up, and stretched.

New York today has very bright sunshine. Through the color-changing glass walls, the dazzling sunlight has turned into an extremely soft color, but their heat is still spreading in the city, which is not transferred by human will.

Another beautiful day, he thought, but unfortunately, many people may not be able to sleep tonight.

At this time, facing the bright sunshine, Charles also put down the newspaper in his hand.

He calmly folded it, put it in a drawer, and then steered the wheelchair out of the office.In the process of descending the stairs, young students nodded to him from time to time, and Charles looked back with a smile one by one. The vitality and attention of these students could keep him in a good mood all day.

Diana followed up at some point, followed by Hank, and within a few minutes, Pietro also came, and the members of the X-Men appeared one after another, silently following the professor.

They've all learned that Superman isn't a mutant.

Professor X knew this truth a long time ago, but he never punctured the illusions of these young people.

When faced with the enemy, they need a benchmark, a strong, benevolent and perfect guardian, a brave and fearless warrior——

They need a belief.

Superman has played this role for a long time.He did it perfectly, carrying all the heavy responsibilities on his shoulders. Charles knew that he did not announce his true identity to the outside, and he really meant to support the mutants.

But this is not the right thing to do.

Now that Superman has finally disclosed his life experience, the omnipotent protective umbrella covering the mutant group seems to have cracked a gap. The wind and rain will come in, but the sun can also shine in.

Charles manipulated the wheelchair and walked slowly to the back mountain, where Karl and Diana had watched the stars together.

Here you can see the panoramic view of Xavier College.

You can also see the sun.

The sun is silently suspended in the sky, 1.5 million kilometers away from the earth, and the light and heat it emits can still sustain everyone's life.

Rao stared at the sun for a while, then lowered his head calmly.

He put the screen of the mobile phone by his hand, and the awakened screen was far from the time to automatically turn off, but his attention had already been diverted to the open documents on the computer.He quickly browsed through the documents, typed quickly, and completed his work efficiently.

Superman can be a mutant, Superman can be an alien, Superman can be anyone.

What does it matter?

What's all the fuss about?

Anyway, Superman will always be Superman.

This report did not change any of his ideas. He saw what Superman did. As one of the closest human beings to Superman, he knew very well that the reason why Superman was Superman had nothing to do with the identity behind the uniform. .

In that seemingly omnipotent person, the most precious thing has never been power.

is his heart.

"He made a mistake," Lex said suddenly.

Moxi, who was walking towards her boss with a cup of coffee, shivered secretly, quickened her pace quietly, trying to quickly slip away from the boss who seemed to be in deep thought.

She has rich experience in being the boss's thought trash can, and knows that whenever this expression appears, the boss must be suffocated and muttering to himself and urgently needs to be poured out.

Why bother, Mercy thought so sincerely many times, why fight Superman?Judging by the boss's performance, although he hated Superman so much that he wanted to tear him apart, his compliments and sarcastic comments sounded weird, and it seemed that he was so obsessed with Superman that he couldn't get away...

Whether it's love or hate, he can't get away from Superman anyway.

Of course, Mossy also read the report. Her boss is a loyal reader of Louise. In order to keep up with her boss, she also developed the habit of paying attention to the Daily Planet every day.

Regarding the interview with Superman, forgive her for thinking of the vague words of the boss at the first time.

It seems that long ago, the boss was sure that Louise could get the truth that no one else could.

Now she finally understands why the boss is so sure. Louise may not have too much power, and she can't monitor Superman 24 hours a day, let alone focus on Superman all the time.

But she is a world-class top reporter, and in the metropolis, she is the best reporter.

If Superman needed someone to be his voice to humanity, Lois would be the one.

"He shouldn't be announcing himself now, he's talking too soon, people's trust in him is fragile," Lex continued, and Mercy couldn't tell if he was talking to himself or muttering. "I don't believe he is so stupid. On this earth, he is the only opponent I admit."

"--Why did he do this?"

All right, Mercy thought, the boss is talking to himself.

She lowered her head, and left the boss's office as quietly as possible, returning all the huge space to the boss.

Carl, who had already returned home, suddenly laughed out loud.

Loki, who was sitting across from him, looked at him suspiciously, threw the poker cards in his hand on the table, and said, "I won."

"congratulations."

"...Why are you so happy when you lose?" Loki asked.

Carl started laughing again, and it took him a long time to stop.

He replied: "Because some people are very funny when they look confused."

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