I Play DC Hero In Marvel

"I play a DC hero in Marvel (

A bar in the Manhattan area.

"Natasha, has anyone said that you look like a person?"

Under the psychedelic music, Anton suddenly spoke and looked at the red-haired woman beside him.

"Who?"

Natasha clinked glasses with him.

"Catwoman in the Batman movie."

Anton looked up and down Natasha, his eyes stayed on the exquisite curve for a few seconds, and smiled: "You give me the feeling like a catwoman, with a different charm. Of course, the most important thing is your figure... "

"So, you really want to see me put on Catwoman's clothes?"

Natasha smiled charmingly, then her face changed, she instantly turned cold, and solemnly said: "I'm not a random woman."

"Come here today, boss."

When the voice fell, she decisively got up and left, twisted her waist to leave the bar, and disappeared before An Dong's eyes.

"Anton, there are also women you can't handle."

The bar waiter was Anton’s old acquaintance, smiled when he saw this, and poured him another glass of wine.

"This glass of wine is for you!"

The waiter smiled and said, "I wish you a good dream on this lonely night."

"alone?"

Anton snorted, "Believe it or not, I beckoned, can a woman who wants to sleep with me squeeze this bar?"

"If you have to say that, then I have nothing to say."

The waiter shrugged.

"gone."

Anton got up and left the bar.

When he saw Natasha just getting in a taxi and leaving, there was no expression of anger or shame on his face, instead he watched the taxi go away with interest.

Anton didn't believe that the famous Natasha would be so angry because of a molestation.

Obviously, this is a woman's tricks.

"Sooner or later let you wear Catwoman's clothes."

Anton touched his chin, chuckled, beckoned, and stopped a taxi, ready to go home.

at the same time.

Natasha was in the taxi.

"How?"

The driver was communicating with her: "Did you find anything?"

If Anton was here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This driver was the eagle eye, Clint Barton, who had been ravaged by him not long ago.

"It looks like a playboy."

Natasha shook her head, then thought about it, and said: "However, he had a conversation with Eddie in the Horn Daily today. I don't know what he said specifically. It won't be important to think about it, maybe it's work. Commanded."

"Then if he is really Batman, do you think it is possible for him to be drawn into the superhero team that the chief wants to build?"

Hawkeye asked again.

"Not sure, but I don't think Batman is a stubborn guy. Every time he appears, he occupies the dominant position..."

Natasha said, looked at Hawkeye, and said, "Also, emotionally, you don't seem to want Batman to join in."

"Agents never act according to feelings."

Hawkeye was expressionless, and said: "If he is helpful to us, I don't mind becoming a colleague with him...Of course, this does not prevent me. I will find him again for a showdown."

"Ok."

Natasha shrugged and said it didn't matter.

...

A few days later.

Anton saw Natasha, who was like a okay person, and came to work at the company as usual these days.

Not only did he quickly mingle with his colleagues in the company, but he also greeted himself with a smile at work.

His face was calm, but he knew in his heart that Black Widow was not so easy to win.

Although the anger that night was Natasha's disguise, it did not mean that he could treat this woman simply by relying on his identity as a rich kid and boss.

Then again, in the previous Marvel Cinematic Universe, how did the Hulk Bruce Banner hook up with Black Widow?

Anton didn't think that the Hulk gave the black widow physics every day and could talk about it in bed.

Ding Dong!

Suddenly, a message came from his mobile phone.

From Tony Stark.

Somewhat surprised, when I opened it, it was Tony's invitation to the party.

Just tonight.

After pondering for a moment, Anton got up and ordered Natasha.

"Get my private jet ready, I'm going to Los Angeles immediately."

After saying this, he looked at the woman in front of him and suddenly said: "I am missing a female partner tonight, Natasha, are you free?"

"of course."

Natasha pondered for a moment, thought of the recent message from Coleson, and nodded.

Afterwards, the conversation changed: "However, don't you want to do anything to me."

"I've never been an **** for forcing women."

An Dong spread his hands: "You wouldn't distrust your boss and my character so much, would you?"

...

night.

Los Angeles.

The waves cheered on the mansions near the cliffs, and the moonlight above them was like a waterfall.

In the mansion belonging to Tony Stark, celebrities gather.

Knowing that Tony was holding a party for the first time after his return, many reporters wanted to get involved. The bold ones even wanted to sneak in, but without exception, they were blocked and sent to the Los Angeles Police Department.

Only a handful of beautiful-looking female reporters, relying on their own capital, approached the children of the rich and got their wish.

At this time.

Anton, dressed in suits and shoes, full of elite spirit, and Natasha dressed up, came to the door of the mansion, and passed the security guard and Jarvis' identification.

He saw Tony surrounded by beauties at a glance.

In addition, there are friends with friends who I used to meet from time to time in gatherings.

"Anton, long time no see."

"You haven't come to our party recently!"

"You actually won Tony Stark and made me win millions of dollars, good brother!"

Hupengou friends glanced at the amazing Natasha, then turned their eyes back~www.NovelMTL.com~ and greeted Anton who has become a recognized director.

Anton responded with a smile, and then saw Tony, so he greeted him and went to Tony's place.

A group of people watched him leave, then looked at each other and winked at each other.

"Friends, are we going to continue our betting today?"

"There will be no lottery this time, right?"

"I'm pressing Anton!"

"No, I still think Tony will be even better!"

...

There is an old bald head beside Tony.

The two are talking about something.

Anton recognized at a glance that this was the man behind Tony's disappearance in Afghanistan for three months, Obade Stein.

"Hey, Anton."

When Obadi saw Anton, he seemed to be the host here. He smiled like the host and introduced himself: "I am Obadi."

"Hello there."

Anton shook his hand with a smile on his face: "Long admiring the name, the chief executive officer of Stark Industries, you are a big man."

"Clarion Daily and DC are both high-quality assets. Young people are much more energetic than us."

Obadiah smiled and greeted: "I think Stark Industries and Clarion Daily will have a lot of opportunities for cooperation in the future, right..."

As if thinking of something, Oberday paused, and then said: "Half a month later, Stark Industry Association and Oak Max will conduct a public experiment on the'artificial sun experiment' in New York. I hope that the Clarion Daily can come to participate. You are the favorite newspaper of New Yorkers for this experiment!"

"of course!"

Anton narrowed his eyes and nodded.

"Well, let's talk, I'm an old man and I won't participate in the conversation between your young people!"

After Opadry left, he went to greet the other guests, leaving the place for Anton and Tony.