A new life

after watching mob nod and agreed. Tony immediately ordered his assistant Pepper Pepper in New York to prepare a high-end apartment for mob, which is

the closest to his company. "OK, things are done in the apartment!" Tony put down the phone and shrugged slightly, with a little pride of "Hey, look at how efficient I'm doing things."

"By the way, there is one more thing I have always been curious about..."

"Although you have traveled from other worlds, it seems that you are not very strange to our world, and you seem to

know me quite well." Tony asked with interest. "really." mob pointed to the movie protagonist who was struggling to make fun on the screen. "In my original world, you are just like him, you are the characters in the movie."

"What the fuck?!"

"So you mean you have traveled into the world of movies." Tony Stark, who was sniffing the scent of whiskey beside him, was a little excited. The wine in the glass was almost spilled out. "Are you sure you are not joking?!"

"If this is really just a fictional world in the movie, then how can you travel into the movie!" mob shook his head smoothly. "do not know." Still can't see any mood swings on his face.

It was like he was not surprised at all about entering the world of a movie.

It seems that since mob appeared. Just kept this calm look. "Are you not surprised at all? If you say so, maybe you have also become a character in the movie!"

"It's all alive anyway, is there any difference?" mob asked seriously. He really couldn't understand what Tony and Dr. Ethan were surprised at. "..." Tony felt that he was suddenly confused by mob's words. But I also felt that mob seemed to say something reasonable. Regardless of whether you know the truth or not. He really exists in this world! For mob, his world is just a movie. And the world of the man on the screen is also a one-step movie for himself.

It is also that the world and the world were originally related in this form, maybe...

It seems that there is nothing to entangle. "Unexpectedly, you kid is quite philosophical."

"Then the problem is coming!"

"I'm the protagonist, right? How about the box office?"

"Do I have many female fans? Have you seen a few beautiful girls like my movies?"

"Then what is the theme of the movie?"

"I have become a business boss? Then I am now!"

"So it's the end now?"

"It feels like there is no selling point..."

"What would it be, I am such a genius protagonist, science fiction theme? Anti-war theme? Or suspense? Then I will become Sherlock Holmes?"

"Eh...no, is there Holmes in your world?"

"Will it be a horror movie? Will there be evil spirits in this movie?" Tony, who is still very optimistic about everything, soon stopped struggling and asked about the topic he cared about most about. Facing Tony a series of questions. mob was silent. He was thinking that maybe he shouldn't have said about the movie just now. Unexpectedly, Tony would have so many problems.

It's really troublesome to answer...

In the future, he would never say such things that would cause trouble again. mob: "..." (I don't want to answer at all.) Tony: "..." (Why does the atmosphere suddenly cool down...) Ethan: "..." (Give you a look, Tony, believe me, go on, you will turn from the protagonist of the movie to the victim of an air crash...) Because mob chose not to answer his own question. Tony was somewhat disappointed. But he didn't know anyone who would stick to such small emotions. What's more, mob is just a teenage boy, and he can't bother with a child. The excitement of escaping from the terrorist organization was also less intense because of the unilaterally terminated

conversation.

Instead, what swept up was drowsiness after relaxing the tense nerves. Tony yawned and went to rest on the bed equipped with the private jet. Ethan was also a little tired and put the leather chair back down. After adjusting his posture, he fell asleep too. For a while, the cabin finally calmed down. The young mob still maintained an upright sitting posture, leaning on the seat, looking at the dark night outside the window, and thinking silently. A long-lost sense of freshness was stimulated by something. mob's heart banged twice. He understands what it means to him to travel to a new world. A whole new world. A whole new life! But how should he react now... Touched the position of his heart. What was the reaction just now? Excited? Still, delighted? expectation? still...

he does not know...

He just felt that it seemed good to live in this world.

'Then stay alive. ' The boy thought so.