Marvel world multiverse

As John made his plans, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open and a woman slowly walked in.

The woman is probably in her early thirties, wearing a fiery red V-neck long skirt, and the two plump and full arcs tremble slightly, revealing snow-white and attractive steamed buns. The face is beautiful, and the skin is pink and full of fire-like style.

She looks very beautiful and has South American characteristics.

From John's memory, I learned that the woman's name was Tina, she was a nanny at home, and she was not taken care of on weekdays.

"Are you okay, I heard the screams outside." Tina asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, just had a dream, an exciting dream. It's great that dreams are about to become reality. John stared at Tina's chest and grinned.

"Why do you keep staring at me, is it because the clothes don't fit?"

"Of course not, this dress looks very good on you."

John shuddered nervously, and quickly withdrew his gaze. In the previous life, staring at people like this was to be slapped.

"Hurry downstairs for breakfast, your father has been waiting for you."

"I'm going down, I just have a lot to tell him."

For this father, although John is not close to him, the current situation can only bring the relationship closer.

"Hi, good morning, Dad."

John came to the table and greeted him with a friendly greeting. Looking at the breakfast on the plate, he instantly lost his appetite.

Slices of bread, cheese, jam and a glass of milk are Western favorites for breakfast. But for him, there is no appetite.

Although the appearance and age have changed, the taste of this diet has not changed.

In John's opinion, this morning should be two fritters, followed by a bowl of spicy soup, and finally finished with a drawer of xiaolongbao.

Thinking of this, John immediately made up his mind to open a Chinese breakfast restaurant in New York in the future.

While having breakfast with his father, John is thinking about how to spread movies and animations to the world to gain the system's fan values.

As for the game, John intends to put it on hold for a while. After all, the technology of 2003 did not allow him to show his advanced ideas in the game.

Although he played many games in his previous life, he is not an Internet addict teenager and has very few ideas about games.

If you want to gain a foothold in this new world, you must have a detailed plan.

"Dad, I have a business plan and I want to talk to you." John put down the milk in his hand, wiped his mouth and said.

"Business plan? What a nice joke! Children of your age should focus on learning. Jameson Dynale said with a hint of mockery, not paying attention to it at all.

"I think you should listen to it."

"Okay, I'll give you five minutes. I hope the business plan you mentioned will interest me.

"Please help me shoot the movie, as for the drawing of the story, I will draw it myself." John said confidently.

Jameson looked at his son in front of him and felt very strange.

"Can you draw this kid? I've never seen you take a drawing class, so what story can you create?

"I can draw, it's not that hard. If I can draw a story, please help me make a movie. John said pleadingly.

Now he is just a child under the age of eighteen. If you want to make a movie, you have to rely on this Western dad.

After hearing this, Jameson sneered and said, "I don't have so much money to sponsor your strange idea."

"You have such a big company and Hollywood connections, why don't you help me." Just handing over my drawn story to the producer and director isn't as cumbersome as you might think. John clenched his fists angrily and stood up.

Jameson looked at his son in front of him and hesitated for a moment.

"Well, I promise you. If you can create some good stories, I'll find Hollywood producers and directors and make movies. Hearing

Daddy West's answer, John sat back on the stool and enjoyed breakfast.

Although it was difficult to eat, it was stuffed with the mouth.

Jameson still feels a little guilty about his son John. In childhood, I failed to take good care of him. The death of his mother made him even more emotional.

Now he just wants to take good care of John, as long as he is happy, does not do harmful things, and will support any thought.

After breakfast, John put on his school bag and prepared to rush to school.

In the previous world, he dropped out of school early and worked as a casual worker to earn some money to fill his stomach.

In this world, John is a junior high school student. The feeling of being back at school made him feel uneasy.

As soon as he left the house, John could see tall buildings, wide streets, and cars everywhere. In his previous life, he always wanted to travel to New York. And now, as long as he can become strong enough, he can swim the entire universe.

Bajing High School is exactly the school John attended. Due to the proximity to home, you only need to walk to and from school every day, and you don't need to take the school bus.

In the classroom, students sit in their seats and wait for the teacher.

John was bored, and he thought that spending time in the classroom with these children was a waste of time. After all, there are still many planned tasks waiting for him to complete.

Opening the book on the table, John found that the teaching content in the book was too simple. He, a half-way dropout scum, can even solve the formula of the problem.

"What's going on, could it be that the system gave me a smart brain?"

John closed the book, puzzled. Just as he was about to ask the system for clarification, an old man with white hair carrying a laptop walked into the classroom

, a man named Tramp, the science teacher of the class, who is fifty years old this year.

From previous memories, it is known that Tromp won the Nobel Prize in Science. He had a promising future and should have been sent to the Faculty of Science for further study. But because of fighting with others, he was pulled into the blacklist and did not enter the School of Science.

On the way home from school, John used his pocket money to buy some painting tools.

In his previous life, although he dropped out of school early, he still had a talent for painting. Occasionally, I set up a stall outside the university town and painted beautiful women. Of course, in the face of boys, he never lifts his pen.

John has the confidence to copy comics from past lives and draw those wonderful movies.

Back home, John turned on his computer. The 2003 computer was still a bit too old for him.

After some searching, he did not find Disney online.

John is very excited, so that he can bring all the Disney works from his past life here.

"System, the fan value obtained by the work is not used up, will it be cleared?" John asked.

"Please rest assured that unused fan values will not be cleared."

"Great, I can draw all the works I remember and make them into movies and play them in the world. In this way, you can not only gain fan value, but also gain popularity and wealth. John clenched his fists and said excitedly.