Transformed into the DC World

The big players are playing various games, and the little ones need to survive.

Jane is a young girl from Arkansas. She is young and beautiful. She considers herself very capable. She wants to applaud and cheers. Regardless of the opposition of her family, she rushes into Hollywood, the vanity fair with an indomitable momentum.

It's a pity that ideals are still ideals after all. The tragic reality made her beat her head to bloodshed. Not to mention going to Hollywood to be a big star. Now she hasn't even touched the door of Hollywood, so she can only do some accompaniment work at night.

In the wee hours of the morning, Miss Jane walked back alone with heavy makeup in her cheap dress and high heels in her hand.

"Gina, you stupid pig! Go be your worker! You'll know you will regret it when I become a big star!" Miss Jane drank a lot of wine tonight, but she still kept some points. Sober, scolding his roommate while walking.

As a member of the Bottom of the Hollywood Pyramid, people like Miss Jane don’t know how many people there are. The roommates she shares now have the same conditions as her. Although there is no deep friendship, the two people who are sick and pitiful still have a common language.

But last month everything changed. Gina gave up her Hollywood dream, washed off her heavy makeup, took off her earrings, and went to work in a small factory. She was as tired as a donkey every day, but she earned ten times more than Miss Jane. , Which made her both envious and sad.

When the other party invited her to work together, she flatly refused!Just kidding, I came to Hollywood to be a big star, I went to the factory to work as a small worker when I was full?It might as well go back to Arkansas to farm.

As a member of ordinary people, she doesn't know why the manufacturing industry suddenly burst into such a huge energy, let alone her, even those "promising young people" who often come to the night market for fun are not clear about the relationship behind it.

Whenever she sees customers playing with alien technology products, she can only be greedy. She has no idea about the big people. She only knows that she can't afford those technology products with her meager income.

There is no academic qualifications. Miss Jane, who is well-known for making a fortune, is not even aware of the complicated logical relationship here. She only knows that because of the huge demand in the manufacturing industry, she rarely caused a labor shortage, and even the night market where she worked was sucked. After leaving a few sisters, as the only remaining employee, her workload soared.

In the past, I was able to wink with some people who were suspected of "Hollywood practitioners", leave a note or something, but now I'm so busy as a top, I don't have that thought at all.

"How can this fucking country suddenly become so busy! Whoops!" Everyone is busy, and naturally there are fewer people coming to play. The tip income, which accounts for a large part of her daily income, has plummeted.She kicked a stone in resentment, and the moment the stone touched her foot, she remembered that she was not wearing shoes.

The result is self-evident. She can only sit on the ground with her feet in her arms and rest. Everyone is exhausted. Most people choose to go home and sleep after a day of tiredness. Naturally, no one will come out to rob if there is no fat sheep. Compared with being single a month ago The situation of women not being able to walk at night, the public security on the street is unprecedented.

The talented and talented Miss Jane sat on the ground with her feet in her arms, cursing deliberately but not knowing who to scold, she was in a daze, and found a house flashing with dim light, calling her faintly.

I pass by here every day. Have you seen this house before?After drinking a lot of wine, Miss Jane was dizzy, thinking for a long time, as if she had seen it and she had never seen it.

Go in and take a look?Don't go in, what if there is a ghost in it?All kinds of thoughts popped up in her mind, Miss Jane felt that it was wrong subconsciously, but as if there was a voice tempting her, she went in and took a look. Anyway, she has nothing. If she finds a baby, won't she be rich?

Yes indeed!There is nothing on me, so don't worry at all!Jenny didn't know whether this idea came up by herself or was imposed on her by the outside world. Without hesitation, she opened the door and walked in.

The interior furnishings are very particular, like a rich man’s house. She has never seen a real rich man’s house, so she can only refer to what she sees on the TV network.

The ground is covered with gorgeous carpets,

"Hello, is there anyone?" she said softly, her voice so small that she didn't even hear it.

Just when she thought that no one would respond to her, a cloud of mist swelled up on the high platform not far away, and the mist spread around her body like a light cloud, and a lazy woman revealed her figure.

"Guest, do you need anything?" There is a faint ash on the woman's skin, but it will make people quickly ignore the past, because her voice is too charming, even if she is also a woman, Miss Jane feels herself The heartbeat is fast.

"Me? I..." She didn't dare to say that she was hesitant.

"My name is Siren, do the guests need anything? We can buy everything here, and sell everything, hehe." This lazy woman is naturally Thea's creation in the sea of ​​souls, mixed with soul divine power and wealth The demigod siren of divine power and artistic power.

In order to promote economic circulation, um, at least Thea thinks so, idle is idle, she sent the Banshee King out to do a little "small business".

"Don't be nervous, sit down and eat something." The banshee waved her hand into a huge dining table. All kinds of exquisite food that Miss Jane hadn't seen were placed on the dining table, waiting for her to enjoy.

Can i eat it?After spending a long time with the wine and worrying about it for a long time, Miss Jane was really hungry. She grabbed a chicken drumstick and ate it after receiving a sign that the siren could eat whatever she wanted.

I have never been to a Michelin restaurant, but she feels that her mouth is full of joy, so delicious, she ate a mess, and finally drank a bowl of soup. Her idea is very simple, she has no money to pay the bill anyway, a big deal. Just owe it.

Siren didn't care about her little citizen's thoughts at all, the demigod banshee kept a smile "Guest, what else do you need? Do you want to make a deal with us?"

Admitting that she had taken advantage of herself, Miss Jane's sensibility replied a bit at this time. She asked uncertainly, "What is the deal?" In her mind, these guys are not organ sellers, are they supposed to run away?

"Cars, houses, weapons, superpowers, everything you can think of are all within our trading scope."

Siren saw her confusion and continued, "Of course, your trading goods also include all your things, money, materials, and even your life and soul."