"You mean, that weird girl who killed Iron Man with one move came over and said that your parents were archaeologists hired by a secret organization, and gave you the weird ring that caused their accidental death?"
On the roof of the tall building, Gwen played with the black metal ring curiously.
"In my opinion, this is just an ordinary broken ring, there's nothing strange about it?"
"Can't you see the red light inside the crack?" Heather pointed to the crack on the surface of the ring.
"Red light? Are you sure?"
Gwen turned on the flashlight that came with her phone, pointed it at the ring, and looked over it, but she never saw the red light that Heather was talking about.
She received a text message from Heather at night and thought he had been attacked, so she hurriedly sneaked out and snarled all the way to St. Regis House.
It turns out that you brag to me that you have a beautiful and powerful stalker girl and she also gave you a love token, right?
For some reason, Gwen felt a little unhappy.
"Forget it, after graduation I will take time to go back to my old house in Kangzhou to find out if there is any evidence that my parents are archaeologists. Well, let's keep this ring first."
Heather took the ring handed over by Gwen and put it into her pocket. No matter what the girl named Rebecca said was true or false, Heather couldn't just put the ring on so recklessly. Keep it close to her body for the time being.
It may seem like a wiser choice.
Gwen was slightly relieved when he saw this. It seemed that he didn't need to remind him.
Sitting on the edge of the top of the tall building, looking at the continuous neon lights below, Heather asked softly: "If you just ran out like this, wouldn't Mr. George notice that something was wrong?"
"I told my dad that I wanted to go to bed early today, and then I locked the door. He was watching the baseball game in the living room, so he probably wouldn't notice my absence. But I still had to go back early to avoid being discovered."
Gwen hesitated for a while, then said with a slightly red face:
"Hmm... I feel like there are too few opportunities for us to talk alone in school, don't you think?"
"Thank God you finally thought of this. Do you have any good suggestions?"
"I, I do have an idea...ahem."
Gwen's face turned redder and redder, she cleared her throat sheepishly, and then whispered: "I think we can pretend to be in love in school, so that we can have the opportunity to be alone in an open and honest manner, whether in school or after school... What are you doing?
What a look!"
After being pushed gently by Gwen shyly and urgently, Heather blinked and pushed up the glasses frame that had fallen to her nose:
"This idea is very... creative."
"If you don't agree, then I-"
"I'm not saying I disagree. I'm just worried about the impact it will have on your image in school. A high school star like you shouldn't date a nerd like me under any circumstances. This doesn't suit the character."
Heather didn't show any excitement or anxious expression. Of course, he didn't think that Gwen had fallen in love with him, but thought that this was indeed a good idea.
"I broke the vow I made in front of my friends. I originally planned not to have a boyfriend until I graduate from college. So, do you have any feasible plans to improve the image of Ghost Spider?"
Because Gwen's skin is particularly fair, her blush is very obvious, just like now.
Although she pretended to be calm in her tone, her red face revealed her inner uneasiness.
"I didn't have a chance to explain it in detail during the day, so I can explain it to you now."
In order to help Gwen improve her image, Heather worked hard and studied many plans.
"First of all, you have to admit that ******'s Daily Bugle is Spider Black's main battlefield and vanguard."
"That's right, I don't even know why the editor-in-chief of the Daily Bugle is so hostile to ghost spiders."
When it comes to Jameson, Gwen gets a headache. No one wants to see a high-selling newspaper staring at them every day and spreading black rumors, but they have no way to refute it.
"It just so happens that I have a three-year cooperative relationship with the Daily Bugle
, I personally have a pretty good personal relationship with ******. So I can help you find a way in this regard."
"Eh? You still cooperate with the Daily Bugle?" Gwen looked at Heather curiously: "Can you tell me?"
"When I was in eighth grade, I submitted an article to the Daily Bugle and started publishing the serial "Evil Heroes" in the newspaper. Please keep this matter a secret for me. I don't want too many people to know that I am writing it."
If it weren't for helping Gwen, Heather wouldn't have revealed that he was the author of "Evil Heroes". Like him, many writers hate "falling off the horse" in daily life.
So far, except for Gwen, only Aunt Susan's family knows about this.
Hearing Heather's words, Gwen's beautiful big blue eyes widened even more:
"Did you write the evil hero? Wait, you are the author 'Raven'? Oh my god, I love this one so much! Is the source of the male protagonist Genos's power passed to him by the armored dragon, or is it him?
Innate talent? And the electromagnetic samurai’s electric sword..."
"Well, can we talk about the plot later on our 'date' tomorrow?"
This time it was Heather's turn to be embarrassed. Discussing the plot of his novel face to face with a beautiful girl was simply torture for Heather. He quickly changed the topic back to the matter of image public relations.
"In short, I will talk more about the good deeds of Ghost Spider in front of ***, and at the same time, I will add new characters similar to the image of Ghost Spider in my novels, and try my best to make readers have a positive impression and good impression of them.
Then the Daily Bugle will have a writer interview session in the future. At that time, I will try my best to guide the topic to the new characters, and when appropriate, I will mention that I am a fan of Ghost Spider and that is why I created such a character image."
Gwen's big eyes gleamed when she heard this. Unexpectedly, Heather had come up with a good idea.
On the opposite side, Heather hasn't finished speaking yet,
"Another source of the Ghost Spider's current misery and stress is the police. Although there is no official wanted warrant, you are obviously on the police's blacklist. This is not good news, Gwen."
"Yeah, I know. Dad will also talk about ghost spiders when he comes home. Neither dad nor his colleagues seem to like ghost spiders very much."
Gwen was a little disappointed when it came to her father. She became a masked street hero mainly to become a righteous party like her father, but she didn't expect that the image of Ghost Spider was getting worse and worse in the eyes of the police.
"Don't worry, I have a way to solve this problem.
The image of ghost spiders in the police is not good, mainly because you exercise the power of a law enforcement officer without the qualifications of a law enforcement officer.
Even if your motives are noble and pure, in the eyes of the police, Ghost Spider is a vigilante anarchist."
"But, but I can't wear the ghost spider suit and go to the police academy?"
"Don't worry, this matter can actually be solved easily. You can pay more attention to the police channel during the next period of time, and don't put on that expression. I know you must be secretly monitoring Mr. George's internal police channel.
Find out those cases where the criminals are armed with firearms or dangerous weapons and pose a physical threat to the police, and follow them secretly.
No, I'm not asking you to sit back and watch, but to find a good time to enter the market.
It is best when the police realize that the enemy is very dangerous and there is a high possibility of casualties on our side. This is a good opportunity for you to appear."
Heather pushed up the frames of her glasses, and the lenses reflected white light under the neon lights in the distance:
"What kind of situation can quickly change the reputation of Ghost Spider within the police?
The answer is life-saving grace.
The vast majority of police officers whose lives are saved by ghost spiders will no longer be hostile to ghost spiders. The more this happens, the lighter the pressure from public opinion will be on you.
In the end, the mayor of New York may even take the initiative to issue you the city key to New York City due to public opinion."
Gwen's little head felt dizzy.
Putting aside her identity as a ghost spider, she is just a person who is partial to mathematics, physics and chemistry 1
How could a 7-year-old beautiful high school student expect to get all these twists and turns.
But one of her strengths is her intelligence. After the initial confusion stage, she quickly understood what Heather meant.
For some reason, she felt that the ordinary face of the boy opposite was particularly attractive. Is this what is often said in stories, "Serious men are the most handsome"?
Gwen's face turned red again.
Heather thought Gwen was red because she was happy, so she joked with a smile: "Don't worry, since I volunteered to be your publicist, I must do a good job. From now on, we will be partners, you will be Peng Peng and I will be Timon."
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"Why should I be a pig? You are Peng Peng, and I want to be Timon! No, I am Nana, and I only eat Peng Peng and Timon!"
Gwen is a fan of "The Lion King", so Heather took the opportunity to mock her.
At the top of the tall building at night, the two people's noisy chatter and laughter blended into the hustle and bustle of the city.
The full moon above the head is like a huge eye, watching all this quietly.