I Play DC Hero In Marvel

Chapter 2 The Gamble of the White Wolf with Empty Gloves

Sunset dusk.

The yellow sunset glow climbed over the edge of the window and fell on half of Anton's body.

Check the time, it's time to get off work.

Anton was about to stand up when the mobile phone on the table vibrated and made a crisp sound.

Ring Ring Ring! !

Picking up the phone, there was a familiar name written on it.

Tony Stark!

"Um?"

Anton was stunned for a moment, and Tony Stark, the arrogant face with a mustache, immediately appeared in his mind, and he was subconsciously upset.

"Anton, you won't forget the party tonight?"

The first time after the call was connected, Tony Stark's frivolous and dissolute voice came from the other side of the phone.

"If you're willing to throw in the towel now, I don't mind showing mercy."

Full of sarcasm.

Especially from the mouth odor master, Tony Stark, it is even more yin and yang.

Anton was stunned for a while, a string of memories quickly figured out the ins and outs.

The original owner is a rich kid who loves to pick up girls, bathe, and show off his wealth. Although there is a gap with Tony Stark, who has also served as the chairman of the Stark Group, there is a high overlap in the life circle. Face-to-face is inevitable.

At a party not long ago, the two had a conflict, betting on a girl.

Anton lost the game unsurprisingly.

Tony Stark made money, not only took away the girl they were betting on at the time, but also used money to smash all the women at the party at that time-even the cleaning lady who cleaned the party afterwards.

By the way, Anton also lost his girlfriend.

This made him a laughing stock.

I have to admit that Tony Stark is not only a technological genius, but also a rare talent when it comes to picking up girls and "being in the world".

As a result, the two have fought openly and secretly at recent parties.

Whenever Anton is bound to lose, he is indomitable.

Tony enjoyed it.

According to private leaks by some scumbags, Tony has fallen in love with this unequal contest and invested a lot of energy.

Throughout the New York celebrity circle, many other rich second-generations with similar identities, like Tony Stark, made fun of it, and even followed the opening bet.

Apparently, it's time to open again tonight.

"Pick up a girl?"

Anton was itching, got up suddenly, and rushed into the garage.

Boom!

A cool Bugatti Veyron swept the streets.

The car roared constantly, attracting the envious eyes of countless passers-by.

He is indeed unskilled in picking up girls, but looking through the original owner's memory, is that called picking up girls?

That is clearly called throwing money!

Who wouldn't throw money at it?

No, no, no? Wouldn't someone really not throw money at it?

...

"Is that guy Anton not coming tonight? Damn it, it's really unfortunate, I can bet 100,000 on him!"

"Fuck me? You are so courageous, how dare you detain An Dong?"

"I have never won against Anton!"

"That's it!"

"Shit, if Anton hadn't been drawn by lot, do you think I'd bet him?"

Since Anton has never won once, these people are now using the lottery to bet the opening.

Who is drawn and who is pressed.

A group of second-generation people embraced a female companion and communicated around the pool.

Tony Stark was in the center of the crowd, alone with several top-looking and hot beauties, and his small eyes were about to go into the ditch.

Soon, Anton arrived.

He crossed the crowd and saw the gang of friends.

"You finally came!"

"I thought you didn't dare to come!"

"Anton, I bet you 100,000 today!"

Hu friends and dog friends greeted Anton one after another.

"Enough brother."

Anton said to the last man: "Today will definitely make you a lot of money."

"Anton!"

Tony was attracted by the noise and saw his old rival at a glance.

Walking in the footsteps of disowning his six relatives, he smiled contemptuously: "The defeated general, have you thought about how to go home and cry under the quilt today?"

"Tony, don't get carried away."

Anton glanced at Tony: "Do you think your sexy mustache can really attract girls?"

"otherwise?"

Tony spread his hands, showing his innocent face, and said righteously: "Why do you think that I would have a relationship with my beautiful sister? For a billionaire like me, talking about relationships is an insult to my wealth!"

"It's nice to see that you know that, to a beautiful woman, the position of the magazine cover girl is more attractive than sleeping with a soft-footed shrimp with you."

Anton sneered.

"so what?"

Tony doesn't care: "Does it matter?"

"Of course it matters, because I can give them more."

Anton stared at the blond woman with big buttocks beside Tony, and said with a smile: "Beauty, I have a 100 million project to talk to you about, are you interested in being my heroine?"

"That's it?"

Tony didn't panic at all, and looked at Anton amusingly: "You are digging my corner? Please, you have used this trick 12 times, haven't you learned the trick to defeating me?"

As long as he digs others, no one digs him.

Of course, with his blind self-confidence, he never worried that someone would dig his own corner.

"Sorry, you're attractive, but I already have a boyfriend!"

The blonde beauty was unmoved.

Obviously, as far as the current situation is concerned, compared with Tony, who is very pushy and "famous all over the world", Anton has a small reputation in this acre of New York. Stark, it's still not enough.

The name Stark Group is not only popular in the United States.

as an arms giant.

The Stark Group has a certain power in the world.

The wealth behind Anton is like the difference between an aristocratic family and a small town landlord.

Although they are all nobles, they are also divided into three, six and nine.

"Well, you know pretty quickly how big an opportunity you're missing."

An Dong did not change his face. Although he was rejected, he was still full of confidence.

The system is in hand, I have the world.

It's already 2020. If the transmigrators are not handsome and have no confidence, where will the readers have a sense of substitution?

"Wow, Anton, you look extra different today."

Tony stared at Anton with interest, and felt that his old opponent seemed to have something more than before, with a difference in temperament.

"You seem very confident?"

Tony smiled and said, "Do you think you are more attractive than me?"

Fortunately, Anton is not only here today to pick up girls.

"Tony, everyone is handsome, and the only thing left to compare is strength." An Dong said, "You know, I just took over the horn daily at home, but I'm not interested in making newspapers..."

"What's the meaning?"

"I'm going to enter the entertainment industry and make movies."

"Are you going to be a director?"

Tony understood at once, opened his eyes wide, and looked up and down the goods in front of him.

He never imagined that this kid who had been competing with him for so long would have such a bizarre idea.

"Wait, you must be thinking..."

Tony showed a wretched smile, feeling that he saw through the other party.

He knew very well what kind of person Anton was.

Not to say that he is completely ignorant, at least he has no outstanding talents, except for his own life skills-spending money to pick up girls.

"You care what I want to do!"

Anton rolled his eyes.

He didn't know that his words echoed Tony's thoughts inexplicably.

The two looked at each other.

Anton clearly saw a look of eagerness in Tony's eyes.

"This guy is really crazy!"

Anton's thoughts flashed back, and he said with a smile: "How about it, Tony Stark, are you interested in playing together?"

"How to play?"

Tony's face didn't change, but Anton could see Tony's heartbeat.

As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is often not your friend, but your opponent.

Anton's original owner has not been in contact with Tony for a short period of time, and has repeatedly suffered losses at his hands. Of course, he has a deep understanding of Tony's pushy stinky character.

"Invest 100 million yuan, half per person, let's bet the box office."

Anton put his arms on his chest and looked at Tony Stark confidently: "If I win, I will win. If I lose, I will be your follower, be a cow and a horse, carry bags behind you, and call you dad Anything."

"Although I know you are here to cheat money, it doesn't matter!"

Tony laughed: "It's only 50 million, I'll play with you, Anton, I look forward to you being my bag boy."

Suddenly, he changed his words: "However, I never do business at a loss!"

"You said." Anton calmly.

"Add a condition!"

Tony looked at Anton up and down: "The return on the box office is more than 50%, otherwise, you will still lose."

"no problem."

Anton agreed, and then said, "What if I win?"

"You win, the profits of this movie, including the principal, are all yours, and I won't take a penny." Tony was full of confidence, "Besides, I held a party in your name in Los Angeles, and the girls are all yours!"

"make a deal!"

Anton smiled.

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