I want to have a date with Superman

On the edge of Central Park in Manhattan, the penthouse of the Surtin family.

At the dining table by the fireplace, Harry sat elegantly next to Helen. He smiled and said to the sloppy homeboy opposite: "Brother Terrance, I'm going to disturb you for a few days."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The bully dog ​​Dodo shook his big head and ran over, rubbing against the hostess's legs.

Harry left it outside the school this morning, and when school was over in the afternoon, Helen took it over.

"There are only two people in the house, Helen and I, but there are twelve bedrooms. I hope you can stay here forever." Terrance Surtain said casually.

The man wears a woolen sweater with many stains. His hair is messy and it seems that he hasn’t had a haircut in a long time. His body and face are a little fat, and his temperament is very decadent. His eyes are dull, his beard is unkempt, and he wears a hat as thick as the bottom of a wine bottle. He wears black-rimmed glasses and looks like an old man in his thirties.

The first time she saw him, Harley thought he was a liver emperor, the kind who was addicted to the Internet and didn't go home for half a year.

In fact, he is a krypton money boss, but he doesn't play games, but various legendary magic items.

In Harley's opinion, they are antiques with a mythical flavor.

"Trance, have you found any treasures recently?" Harley asked casually while opening the lunch box.

Dinner was a takeaway from a Chinese restaurant, with rice and freshly squeezed orange juice.

Terrance is Helen's brother. Both siblings' parents died young, and there is no all-around housekeeper like Ah Fu in the family. They order takeout almost every day.

"Some little things, no surprise." Terrance didn't seem to want to talk about his baby.

Helen curled her lips and complained to Harry in a low voice: "Trance bought a piece of scrap metal half a month ago, saying it was the spear of destiny that would stab Jesus to death. He has a flaw in his mind and spent three hundred There’s a thousand-dollar knife!”

Helen is two years older than Harry. She is a twenty-year-old girl who is in her prime. She has an oval face with a full forehead, big and charming green eyes, a straight nose bridge, and a few small freckles on both sides of the nose. She is bright and playful. .

He is about the same height as Harley, and both are tall and feminine.

She was originally a ballet student. She saw Harley doing various difficult yoga moves in a dance studio, and she was envious and admired her.

Even though she was willing to ask for advice humbly, Halle did not hesitate to give her own guidance.

It seemed a bit like the old naughty boy teaching Ying Gu to practice kung fu. Ha Li helped her calibrate her movements. There was inevitably some touching and close eye contact. The two of them got along naturally.

Perhaps in two lifetimes, Harley was more mature and more proactive, but Helen was by no means passive in this process.

Not sure if he saw the two women's adultery, Terrance raised his head and glanced at his sister, and said calmly: "Experts have identified it and it is true."

Harley became interested, "What's so special about it?"

"It can stab anyone to death, whether it's a god or a demon." Terrance said seriously.

"Have you ever seen real magic?" Harley asked doubtfully.

"If I hadn't seen it, how could I have invested more than ten years of youth and hundreds of millions of money?" Terrance said.

"Harry, you don't really believe in that gun of destiny or that magical magic, do you?" Helen frowned.

"Everything is possible."

Even Zeus is real, how can magic be fake?

But Helen didn't like the topic, so Harry immediately changed the subject, "Guess who I saw in the Rockefeller Building today?"

"Is there a Hollywood star ready to endorse 'Big Money'?" Helen asked.

Harley glanced at her in surprise and asked curiously, "How do you know?"

"Like the previous cross-dressing heroes, the 'Avenger' was also arrested by the FBI at noon today.

So, have you seen the determination of the Washington government to defend the Keene Act?

The National Bank of the United States will never come up with a real "big money" in disguise.

Since you are asking for an endorsement, a big star is certainly a good choice. "Helen analyzed carefully.

"Helen, you are so smart!" Harry gave a thumbs up and praised her sincerely.

The Keen Act was born during the Watchmen era and is somewhat similar to Marvel's "Superhero Registration Act."

This bill can be passed only because the government is stronger than the drag hero.

Dr. Manhattan leads the military and theoretically belongs to the government. However, "real super" heroes such as Superman and The Flash have not yet been born. The remaining "mortal" heroes cannot even defeat the police. How to teach them how to resist?

Helen smiled charmingly, her big green eyes watery, "Harry, you lost the election?"

Hallie was unhappy, "My conditions are not bad either. In fact, I have already entered the finals."

"Actually, you." Halfway through Helen's words, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the brother opposite and stopped immediately.

After dinner and watching TV for a while, the two women returned to the bedroom, and Helen sighed: "You know, 300,000 is nothing to me, and Terrance and I have already completed the financial division.

Dad's company belongs to me, and he gets this apartment, several shops, and some cash. Therefore, the money I give you really belongs to me and has nothing to do with Terrance. "

Harry lay slumped on the soft feather bed quilt and said lazily: "Actually, I don't take three hundred thousand US dollars seriously, but I value the meaning of it."

"I also attach great importance to the significance of this matter." Helen's voice became colder, "If your mother offered you three hundred thousand dollars, you would accept it without any grudges.

You treat me as an outsider because you subconsciously treat me as an outsider. "

Harry stroked Helen's brown curly hair, "I just try my best to protect the relationship between us and keep it pure and clean without adulteration.

And money is the dirtiest thing in the world, it can tarnish all holiness and purity. So, I hope there will never be any financial entanglement between us. "

After Helen heard this, she felt happy and moved. She also stretched out her fingers to circle Harry's blond hair and said, "I don't want you to get hurt at all, those black guys."

"Don't worry, when I sign a contract with the National Bank tomorrow, three hundred thousand is just a small thing." Harley said confidently.

"You can compete with big Hollywood stars?" Helen asked doubtfully.

"Haha, I guess those big stars are just the foils," Harley smiled weirdly, "Judging from the information revealed by those bank directors, the second-generation banknotes not only have to film commercials, but also participate in variety shows, release albums, etc. He toured major cities and made guest appearances in hit movies as Bill."

"Ah!" Helen exclaimed and suddenly said: "This not only requires a lot of time and energy, but also will forever imprint the image of 'Big Bank' on the second generation of Big Bank.

If Leonardo DiCaprio becomes a second-generation banker, he will have to give up his flourishing acting career. This is completely impossible. "

"Baby, you are so smart!"

Helen suddenly looked worried, "Are you willing to be labeled 'big money' forever?"

Harley pouted, "I don't care, you also know my ideal - the honor of a sports queen and enough wealth to last a lifetime.

Big banknotes don't affect my ability to win gold medals, but they help me accumulate money. "

In fact, she was still thinking that if she made a lot of money, she would be able to act openly and bravely, and act chivalrously, so that she would have an endless stream of experience points. You can make money and improve your strength, so why not?

Helen put aside most of her worries and said, "If you lose the election, you must accept my help, okay?"

Harry had indeed regarded Helen as his last trump card earlier, but he had just said so much that he felt a little embarrassed now.

Otherwise, go find the young master as a last resort?

"You and Terrance are separated, right?" Harley rolled her eyes and smiled, "If I go to find him, it won't have much to do with you."

"Oh, you are hiding your ears and stealing the bell," Helen shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Without my existence, you are just strangers."

"He and I are friends now." Harley stood up, "You go take a shower first, and I'll go find Terrance. Use my "Red Manhattan" as collateral to get a serious loan."