Sirius Little Bun

Mixed.He looked at Carson's serious eyes, and he was stunned for three seconds before asking: "Can you work casually in this place?

"Of course, ordinary people can't. I just borrowed someone else's identity a little bit."

"Borrowing an identity? Could it be that you did something..." Wen Bin lowered his voice and looked at him suspiciously.

"Anyway, there are quite a few people fishing in troubled waters here. I just do this to get what I need, and maybe I can make some contributions to your earth."

Wen Bin's expression froze, and he looked around vigilantly and moved his head up, "Do you come here for a purpose?"

Carson shrugged slightly, silent.

"What have you done? This is on Earth. No matter how hard you are, it's still our territory. Don't dedicate yourself to contributing to us."

The dark brown eyes behind the transparent glasses stared at him for a moment, "Are you worried about me?"

Wen Bin curled his lips, and retracted his head unnaturally, "I'm worried about my son, it doesn't matter if you suffer, I don't want to watch the little devil's head being a human flesh specimen!"

The little devil was holding a magazine on the table to study the characters on the cover, when he heard the words "human flesh specimen", he immediately looked up at him.

"Hey, read your book," Wen Bin patted his head, and glanced at the cover of the magazine... three naked girls!He frowned and took the book away, and replaced it with another book of natural scenery next to it, stuffing it into his white and tender fat paws.

"You admit that Bell is your son?" Carson said with great interest.

"I'm the kid's godfather now, of course he's my son! Don't interrupt, tell me what the hell you're here for."

Carson clasped his hands on the table, thought for a while, "I..."

"Carson!! I was thinking about you just now, and I saw it soon!" A hoarse voice filled with surprise came from behind Wen Bin. "What have you been up to the past few days, why didn't you report to the crew?" Before he could turn around, a huge shadow had already cast over his head.

He has a fat body, frizzy hair, a round face and a thick neck, and his clothes are neat and low-key.

Seeing him straighten up, Carson lost his solemn expression and smiled faintly, "Director Han, long time no see."

"Yeah, you seem to have disappeared."

"I've been busy recently." Carson stood up a little, as a courtesy.It was the first time Wen Bin saw Carson dealing with other people, so he couldn't help staring at their movements curiously.

"Who are these two?"

"this is mine……"

"Cousin!" Afraid that his too direct character would say something embarrassing, Wen Bin immediately answered.

Carson gave him an unpredictable look, and did not continue to introduce Bell. The visitor was already a little excited to see Carson, so he just nodded to Wen Bin as a greeting, and then turned his eyes back to Carson's face.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. Everyone misses you very much. I know you like acting as a stand-in. The stand-in work in the latest martial arts scene is reserved for you."

"Director Han is polite, you know I don't want to continue this job."

When Carson bluntly refused, the cheerful Director Han was not angry, and still smiled all over his face, "You won't be angry because of what happened last time, right? Don't be so serious, it's just a kiss, it's not a big deal. "

"Sorry, I don't want to discuss this topic." The smile disappeared.

"Look, it's here again, just take it as my mistake, it can only mean that you acted so well, the heroine didn't use you as a stand-in."

Carson hooked the corner of his mouth far-fetched, "It's not just because of this."

"What's that for, girlfriend?" the fat man asked with a smile on his face.

Hearing the word girlfriend, Carson's misty eyes fixed on Wen Bin's face.

Wen Bin looked at the two faces, one Yin and one Yang, his eyes rolled twice, and he quickly searched his mind for the entertainment gossip he knew.Director Han...a director who looks like a potato...it seems that there is such a director, what is his name Han, Han Yong!Chinese directors in Hollywood, because they like to laugh and are scheming, so they are called smiling tigers.The ones who work with him are undoubtedly senior veteran actors. He pays more attention to basic skills, followed by personal character and appearance.

Carson actually knew this kind of person? ?Wen Bin's eyes suddenly became complicated.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, the play I discussed with you last time has not yet been cast, you are just right to play the leading role, you know I never like to play by the rules when I choose actors, I like you very much Aura."

"Last time I made it very clear that I don't plan to do any more work in this area." Carson said firmly, leaving no room for retreat.

After being rejected again by Carson, the smile on Director Han's face finally couldn't hold back. It is estimated that there are not many people who can refuse him face to face, not to mention being rejected repeatedly, his expression stiffened instantly. "You are very straightforward, but to be honest, I am the best platform for you, and I am not as easy-going as other directors. There are many times more actors than scripts these days. There are a lot of people who try to get ahead. Opportunities are not available to everyone. If you miss this village, you will lose this store.”

Director Han's words were cryptic and practical, but his attitude became cold, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

It was probably also the time when the Meteorological Bureau was off work, and a few people poured out of the elevator in the other corner of the hall.

Wen Bin cleared his throat twice, and quickly explained, "Director Han, don't be angry, my cousin has a bad temper."

"Then think about it. I have something else to do, so I won't bother you. This is my business card. If you agree, please give me a call." Director Han took out a pale gold card from his pocket and put it on the table. He glanced at the silent Carson again, got up and left.

Wen Bin followed the broad back to the elevator entrance, and turned around, "Hey, why didn't you talk, what a great opportunity."

Carson frowned, "I'm not from Earth."

"Anyway, you still have to stay here for a while. Han Yong is quite a famous director. He must be paid a lot for being so polite, fat meat."

"Well, it's quite a big piece."

"Yes, I got it... Hey, I'm not kidding you!" Wen Bin lowered his tone resentfully.Seeing a playful smile suddenly formed on the corner of Carson's mouth, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Being disturbed by this fat director, Wen Bin forgot his purpose of coming here.The two chatted on this topic for a while.Carson said he had to go back to the research center and asked Wen Bin to take Bell back.

"Hey, you haven't said what your impure purpose is."

"Go back tonight and tell you." Carson's slender arm suddenly stretched out and patted his shoulder. A warm current flowed through the place touched by his palm. The warm current poured into his body, and then he felt a slight itching. Wen Bin subconsciously Take two steps back.

Carson raised an eyebrow and turned away.

The little ghost hugged the book tightly in his arms and was about to take it away, "Ma Ma, let's eat this," he pointed to the nutritious meal on the book.

Wen Bin knocked his head pretending to be angry, "It's getting more and more globalized!!"

Recently, Carson made a mess of his mind. In the afternoon, the dean called Wen Bin and remembered that he hadn't been to the orphanage for a long time.The dean is a rather nostalgic person, and this kind of reminder call is often made.Seeing the pitiful look in the little devil's head, Wen Bin had no choice but to take him with him.In addition to the dean's phone call, there was also a call from the bar manager to inquire without showing any emotion.Wen Bin suddenly remembered that he was too depressed yesterday afternoon and forgot about his evening work. "I had to make up a perfunctory excuse and said that I would go there early tonight." Xiaolu used to say that the trunk was nervous, and her heart was big and boundless. She didn't admit it, but now I have a little experience.

The little devil followed him, with a chicken wing in his mouth, a hamburger in his hand, and a family bucket in his arms, eating happily.Wen Bin rubbed his tender face in displeasure, "Your biological father is about to become your stepfather, and your godfather is about to become your biological father!"

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The girlfriend is gone, but he brings back a little ghost called Dad. The headmaster and the old men and women in the orphanage have all kinds of strange expressions, and they gossip around the little ghost.Not only the adults, but even the children in the yard moved forward. This out-of-control situation was too difficult to deal with. After a while, Wen Bin felt that he was about to sweat profusely.

"Grandma Wang, don't, don't, don't touch him, this kid has a bad temper."

"Xiao Bin, I see this kid looks like you..."

"Heh... Aunt Qi, you're joking..." Wen Bin scratched his head.

"This must be at least three or four years old?"

"two……"

"Hey, look at this little face, it's so handsome!"

"Xiaobin, we can't do this, you and Xiaolu are both grown up, you have to persuade her to come back..."

"Aunt Li, where are you and where are you, this was not born by Xiaolu!"

"Isn't it Xiaolu? Who is that? You said that you are not serious, you are still fooling around outside!"

"I didn't... It wasn't born by me either!"

After all, he was young, and with so many people around him, the little devil was a little timid, and kept pulling on the piece of trousers behind Wen Bin's buttocks, making his butt itchy and numb, but his altitude was too low, and he could only grab it with his hands. Fortunately, I didn't catch the front of that part!

It’s okay to be curious about the little devil, the old people are of course most concerned about Wen Bin’s lifelong events, as soon as he hears Aunt Li’s earnest teachings, Wen Bin’s head grows big, every time he talks about it from the previous dynasty to the present, it’s only about 5000 years.Finally, Aunt Li went to the bathroom, and Wen Bin rushed out of the room with the little devil's head in his hand.

"Usually you're very flaunting, you know you're afraid even if you don't see it." Wen Bin glanced at the kid's dark eyes funny, this is the first time I've seen this color, it looks like a normal person.

The little ghost pouted, and looked at Wen Bin with an extremely complicated expression, "Ma Ma, what is the object?"

……

Uncle Liu, who was repairing the water and electricity just now, has been chasing him and asking who is the child of the little devil.arts