Druid in Marvel

An ugly Harry stood next to Peter in a depressed manner, watching him hoist various heavy goods up to the aerial venue.

I looked back and saw that my dad had taken off his suit and was riding a flying skateboard in mid-air to help arrange the lantern ceiling.

Harry sighed dejectedly, looked at Peter who was sweating profusely, and said, "We should hire some professionals to do these things. I can sponsor this part of the budget."

Peter placed a large box on a hydraulic truck. He glanced at Stark, who was wiring around as an electrician with a circuit diagram, and then said to Harry: "There are not many people in the world who are more professional than them. , even if there is, it will not be cheaper than them.

Man, our budget is limited and I have to find a way to pay for my future college living expenses.

Hyperion, adopted by Uncle Parker and Aunt May, has been having a huge appetite lately and I can't put any more pressure on them.

That kid can eat eight pounds of steak in one meal, so I have to find a way to support myself. "

As he spoke, Peter looked at Harry, hesitated and said, "Boss Clark Gable gave me a 50 clothing endorsement contract.

He said that if I can convince you to join us, the two of us can get 120 million in endorsement fees.

Do you want to think about it? Wesley did the math for me. After deducting taxes and fees, I can get nearly $30 in the end.

I can give my uncle a new car, I can give Aunt May a new oven, and I'm building a new greenhouse. "

Harry sighed and looked at Peter. This guy had left the school's free room and board and was already overwhelmed by the cost of living.

As a reliable second-generation rich friend, Harry said seriously: "Do you know why that profiteer Clark Gable didn't come to me?"

Peter said nonchalantly: "Because you are not short of money..."

Harry listened and said a little unhappy: "Hey, in the past two years, my pocket money has not been more than yours.

Don’t you know that the richer people are, the less money they have? "

Peter looked at Harry with disdain and said insincerely: "Okay, Mr. Rich, why don't you think Boss Gable is looking for you?"

Harry said proudly: "Because I know the value of our image better than you!"

Upon hearing this, Peter waved his hand and said, "Come on, I don't want to deal with the media, let alone manage my own image.

Gable just wanted to print my back on sweatshirts and sell them.

Your idea is to let us be stars, oh, I don't like that, that's so stupid!

Just look at the celebrities in this small town, they are simply crazy! "

As he spoke, Peter looked at the slightly disappointed Harry and said with a smile: "Man, I don't mind being used as a topic, but I mind deliberately creating a topic myself.

Uncle Parker, Principal Alvin, Director Frank, Mr. Stark, this is definitely not what they expect from me!

I have to study hard in college for a few years and then go back to Hell's Kitchen and see what kind of business I can create? "

After hearing this, Harry nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, Executive Parker!

When we go back, I will talk to Boss Gable and we can sell it at a good price for the first time.

Then save the money from selling your image as start-up capital.

Your company must count me in when the time comes!

Norman certainly has many more years to live, and I need to get rid of my dependence on the trust fund, or people will always say I'm an unweaned child. "

Little Ginny followed Stark angrily, staring at the richest man with a bulging face.

Stark, who had a rare desire to work, wiped the sweat from his forehead, arranged the pretentious electrician's tools, looked at little Ginny and said: "Hey, sweetheart, you can't always look at me with this expression.

Did I do something wrong? "

Little Ginny wrinkled her little nose and held a handwritten price list for the town and said: "Tony, you have to pay to live here.

You have taken little Harry's job. Nick and little Harry finally convinced Julie to let them contract the electrical maintenance work, but you have messed up their pocket money! "

Stark stood up straight after hearing this. He looked at the slightly disappointed little Harry in the distance who was helping to organize the cables...

The richest man touched his nose a little depressed, bent down and looked at little Ginny, and said: "Okay, I did a stupid thing!

In fact, I just wanted to help, and I didn't expect to mess up Harry's pocket money plan.

I can make it up to him..."

Little Ginny stubbornly held up the price list and said seriously: "Will you pay for the services you enjoy?"

Stark smiled and shook his head after hearing this, and said: "No, Julie and I have already reached an agreement, and she invited me to stay in the sky town for free.

Believe me, that terrible price list in your hand is only possible because of my arrival. "

Little Ginny wrinkled her nose angrily and snorted: "No, everyone who lives in has to pay. I can't live in those beautiful houses just because I have no money."

Stark listened, smiled and winked, and said: "Oh, honey, business is business, we have to follow

Follow business rules.

But if you look after little Morgan for me during dinner, I will pay to rent the most beautiful house for you.

Do we make a deal? "

After hearing this, little Ginny thought about it seriously, shook hands with Stark, and said, "Deal!

I'm going to tell Nick and Harry, they'll be so happy! "

Stark dragged little Ginny who was about to leave excitedly, and said with a smile: "Go and ask Harry, Father Stark needs a mecha cleaner..."

It costs 1600 yuan to clean a set of mechas. Ask him if he is willing to do it? "

Little Ginny looked at "Big Rich" Stark, nodded desperately and said: "Yes, yes, can I do it too?

I can save some money and buy a gift for Fox and Hela each so that they will stop bullying their father. "

After hearing this, Stark glanced with emotion at little Morgan, who dragged the lifeless hellhound "Captain" and ran rampant in the venue...

He rubbed little Ginny's head and said, "If godfather finds another girlfriend, will you help me coax her?"

Little Ginny covered her mouth and looked behind Stark in horror...

Stark immediately put a smile on his face, turned around and said, "Oh, honey, I was just..."

Turning around, he found that there was no one at all. Stark shook his head and turned around with a smile, watching little Ginny jumping happily and running towards Nick and Harry...

"Nick, Harry, I got you a new job!

The godfather is so generous! "

…………

After a fierce ball game ended, Alvin sent Hela to Odin's castle and walked to the aerial venue outside the town.

The game was lackluster, and the referee Shangqi became the God of War VIP because he knocked down more guys than both sides combined.

However, he did correct various bizarre foul actions on both sides, and even by the end of the game, some forward players had developed conditioned reflexes.

They will put their fists away before contact, and even if the opponent's big face is close to their own, they will not hit the opponent's nose.

Alvin felt that in this high-pressure environment, they could almost become familiar with the complicated rules by competing with the dwarves.

After a few games, the winner of the last game among them will challenge the host team, the Hungry Wolves.

What a good solution? Anyone who dares to object will be chopped off!

Looking at the venue suspended steadily in the air, Alvin looked at several swaying ladders with disgust...

Pietro, who used the power of Shangqi Boss on the court today, said excitedly: "Principal, I installed two houses by myself yesterday.

It's a pity that Wanda thinks it's better to rent out the house than live here, otherwise I can invite you to my new house for coffee. "

Alvin was hesitating whether to take the hanging ladder. Hearing Pietro's proud show off, he got angry and said, "Is that your fucking house?"

As he spoke, Alvin took out his mobile phone and searched it, then took out a roll of banknotes and gave it to Pietro, and said: "There is a coffee machine seller in a small town 500 kilometers away. Go there. Julie and others will open their business. I Always give a gift.”

Pietro was the one who was least afraid of running away. He took over the huge sum of money and said excitedly: "All I need is a coffee machine. I'm wearing the 'Behemoth Combat Suit' and my load has increased a lot..."

Alvin squinted at Pietro and said, "Then let's get a refrigerator..."

Pietro disappeared before Alvin could finish his words.

Knowing what was wrong with his boss, he got angry and rushed up to the meeting place in the air.

It's bad luck to watch the boss's jokes. Shangqi wisely left Alvin where he was and gave him more time to mentally build up.

With no one around, Alvin bravely took a step towards the escalator.

In fact, the hanging ladder is very firmly fixed, and its width and stability are great.

But for those who are afraid of heights, anything that doesn't allow for roots to grow under your feet is dangerous.

After finally reaching the halfway point, Alvin gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, just about to walk up with all his strength.

A motorcycle roared!

Alvin looked back tremblingly, looking at a burning skeleton riding a burning motorcycle on the ground in the distance. There was a shouting little fat girl in the back seat, and a big ice sculpture was dragged behind the car. Come over.

Seeing Damon's arrogant expression, Alvin had a bad feeling.

When the front wheel of the motorcycle hit the ladder and caused a violent shock, Alvin held on to the fence uncomfortably and cursed loudly: "Are you fucking crazy? You will crush the stairs..."

Damon, who was immersed in the deep love between father and daughter, could not hear Alvin's roar. He raised the front wheel of Harley domineeringly and rushed past Alvin with his daughter...

It's a pity that he forgot that there was an ice sculpture behind him...

Behind him was a huge polar bear ice sculpture suspended half a meter in the air. It hit Alvin when he passed by.

Then the principal let out a scream, holding on to the ice sculpture with both hands and being carried away into the venue.