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So Gwen showed a standard smile as she did to all other guests: "Hello, what do you need?"
"It's nothing special. You must be the one to talk about."
Gwen was taken aback.What's the situation?Could it be that this person is actually not normal?
Gwen took another look at the guest.Look at her handsome black leather jacket, slim blue jeans, and black leather boots on her feet. Don't tell me, she looks a bit neutral!
"Ma'am," Gwen reminded, taking a cautious step back, "I'm underage."
Jessica was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "I don't care if you're an adult or not? Don't pretend, I know you remember me. Did we just meet last week?"
Gwen felt a chill in her heart, and now she couldn't take chances, she knew that she might not be able to run away.She tried her best to use her little head to think about the countermeasures, while biting the bullet and moaning: "I don't understand what you are talking about, ma'am. Have we met?"
"Okay, don't hide it from me, I know you are the little girl who was jumping around in one-piece pajamas that day."
Gwen was angry: "That's a battle suit, not a jumpsuit, and I'm not a little girl."
"But you just said that you are underage."
"I" Gwen was at a loss for words for a while, so she snorted heavily and stopped talking.
Hmph, I, Spider-Woman, don't care as much as you do.
Gwen gave up covering up, put down the pen and paper and sat down: "How do you know?"
She was really curious. She felt that there should be nothing wrong with covering up her identity. How did this woman find out?
Fortunately, she knew that Jessica had the same ability as herself.Now she regards Jessica as a colleague. She thinks that Jessica is also a vigilante or something, and it is relatively not a big problem to expose her identity to her colleagues.
"I'm a reporter, and I have my own means." Jessica said, suddenly realizing something was wrong, and added, "Oh, but don't worry, I won't reveal your identity to anyone."
Gwen jumped up from her seat before she could finish her sentence.
reporter?A tight-lipped reporter?Ghost letter?
Why don't you take a lollipop and tell a little girl that although your uncle is a human trafficker, he will definitely not kidnap and traffic you?
It's over.Gwen started to panic now. She felt that her secret identity must be finished. Maybe her face would be in the newspaper tomorrow, and there would be nowhere to hide.She misses her earth more than ever now, she wants to go home
Jessica spread her hands innocently: "I'm serious, at least I guarantee that your face will not be published in the newspaper, okay? We reporters are all moral."
Gwen looked at her and sneered.haha, really?So the sow can still climb the tree?
"Seriously, I just wanted to talk," Jessica said. "You know, I have some special gifts like you. But I was a little unsure what to do. Then I saw you, and I saw You go around saving people, putting out fires, fighting criminals so I wanted to talk to you, as simple as that."
Gwen looked at her suspiciously for a moment, then slowly sat back down.She felt that the other party seemed to really just want to talk among colleagues.
"What are you talking about?" she asked warily.
"Like your second life?" Jessica asked. "Why are you doing this?"
Gwen thought about it, as if organizing her words.After a while, she opened her mouth slowly.
"I have a very good friend. Well, he's my best friend actually."
"Your boyfriend?"
"No, but he was important to me." Gwen shook her head, "but then something really bad happened, and then I lost him. And worse, I felt like it was my fault .”
She took a deep breath, lowered her head, and began to play with her long and white fingers subconsciously.
"I didn't know until he was dying that I had always been such a tall image in his mind. I didn't know that he had always wanted to be me. It was he who made me understand that this ability does not mean privilege, but Some kind of responsibility. I can't I can't let it go to waste on me because it's unfair or so."
She was vague, especially when it came to the moment when she lost that friend.But Jessica felt as if she could imagine how heavy and painful the memory was for the girl.Jessica thought of the car accident that caused her to lose her family, and even more that she was actually responsible for the tragedy to some extent.
Perhaps there is a bitter story behind every superhero.
The two were silent for a moment, and then Jessica said softly: "Actually, I discovered your identity a few days ago. I have been observing you for a few days. Do you know what I saw from you?"
Gwen raised her eyelids curiously.
"I saw a little girl who was alone and helpless, and it was like building a high wall between myself and everyone else." Jessica asked. "Does this have anything to do with what you're talking about?"
Gwen hung her head. "I'm just lost. I can't find my way home."
Jessica didn't know that Gwen was really "lost", and she thought Gwen was implying something.
But Jessica probably also understands that Gwen's life is a bit difficult now.She thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, do you want to make some extra money?"
Gwen was taken aback.
what?Is the style of painting changing so quickly?
"You know? I happened to be there when you and the bank robbers were fighting on the road yesterday." Jessica said angrily, "I chased you for three streets, and finally only took a blurry picture of you." The back was pointed at the nose by the boss and scolded."
ah?Is there such a thing?
Gwen was a little confused: "I'm sorry?"
"So you see, maybe we can help each other in this regard." Jessica took out the digital camera and put it on the table. "In the future, you will still wear your sleeping combat uniform and go out to fight for justice. Just don't forget Let me take a few photos and go back to the job, and I will give you a commission when the time comes, what do you think?"
(Thanks to book friend 000 hee hee hee, Kang Najiang's Sang Sang, Huo Mushi for their rewards!)
Chapter 49 Let's Negotiate the Price
Make money by selling your own photos?
Gwen hesitated.She had never really thought about it before, but when she thought about it carefully, superheroes are also considered public figures, and public figures shouldn't just use their faces to make money. There seems to be nothing wrong with it