[Quick Transmigration] Blame me for the abuse

To be honest, being an actor's assistant is not like being an assistant in a traditional company. This job does not require too much academic qualifications, IQ and professional skills. His duties are only when the employer is busy with more intensive filming work. Take care of your employer.

As a distant relative of Brad's agent Eric, Jack is largely just a young man who is a little unsteady.So when facing the whispers of most of the female staff on the set and the gaze of the big boss, the only thing he can do is to keep looking for help to Tom who is completely unaware and Brad who doesn't care.

And these two people, together with a few investment personnel in elegant suits standing next to the producer, were naturally the focus of everyone's eyes except for the busy staff.

Brad is busy shooting new movies, Lincoln Rhyme, a paralyzed criminal forensic expert who is good at using high-tech detective methods, human bone puzzle, coffin dancer, empty chair, stone monkey, magician, facing the hidden in the self A killer with a twisted heart under the protection mechanism, as the detective described by Jeffrey Deaver, Lincoln is a very charming character.For the reinterpretation of the first story "Human Bone Puzzle", Brad was given higher expectations.

In an overly busy work, it is hard not to be affected by the novel itself and the tense atmosphere that the film strives to restore.

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Half of Lincoln's face was hidden in the shadows, and Thomas's beautiful, unreal nose bridge separated the other half of his face that was exposed under the screen.

He stared at the tiny particles on the screen that could be magnified.

Amelia's voice came from the headset, and Lincoln's only movable index finger tapped slowly on the wheelchair's sensor to help him change the angle of the screen.

Gray, round stones.

Where did it come from?

The man's eyes are wild.

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"CUT."

The studio lights came on.

Brad lowered his head, and the emotions that belonged to Lincoln Rhyme slowly faded away like the tide.

The director seemed very satisfied with this scene, clapped his hands and discussed with the accompanying screenwriter.With the help of Jack, Brad slowly got up from the wheelchair that was full of lines.He removed the many sensors fixed on his body and handed it over to the field manager, then his eyes lit up and he gave a big smile.

"Tom."

Tom caught his warm hug, and the embrace of the two obviously caused an even bigger stir.

"Oh, it's so nice to see their relationship."

The director waved the script in his hand and shouted at them loudly.

"This must be Mr. Roommate."

The photos some time ago did arouse the speculation of many fans, and Brad, who did not expect the director to have heard about this matter, was obviously a little helpless. He turned sideways and put his arm on Tom's shoulders, because of the role The darker short hair makes him look abstinent and sexy.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

"Tom is a shy person. If you tease him like this, he will definitely not come again next time."

Tom slapped Brad on the shoulder helplessly in a manly way. Amidst the laughter, he noticed that the director and producer looked a little absent-minded.

After explaining the series of things that followed, Tom turned around to help Jack, while Brad followed the director and the producer who did not appear often on the set to a few men in suits and leather shoes who had been standing in the corner.

Tom had already noticed that gaze, but it was different from other people's curiosity. The man's gaze obviously had more scrutiny.

He raised his head, his eyes flicked across the man's face.

Elite people.

This is Tom's first impression of men, but such men are not uncommon in Tom's private school.But this man is different.

Tom was not familiar with the circles of high society, but he only felt strangely familiar.

The man's eyes flickered for a moment, and Tom couldn't detect the emotion in it.

After exchanging greetings, Brad gestured this way and returned a sorry smile. The director patted him on the shoulder, and a group of people left the set together with Brad's agent Eric who had just arrived.

"Sorry, Tom, the people from the investor side came to the set for some reason, sorry for leaving you here, I will rush back to have dinner with you.

——B·G”

"It's okay, I can go to lunch with Jack and take a look around. By the way, who is the man in the iron gray formal suit from the investor?

——T·G”

After a not too long interval, Tom's screen turned on again.

"You know, in a way, he's famous, Elsie Cook.

——B·G”

After thinking for a while, Tom finally sent Lee a message.

Lee, sorry to interrupt, but I thought, I need to ask you about someone.

—— T·G

Ada was running around the cloakroom on her feet. She opened the shoe cabinet and found that her shoes were almost all styles that little girls would like. Ada frowned and decided to buy some new shoes for herself after consulting her mother.She widened her eyes, thought for a while, then trotted down the stairs.

Henry was still nestling on the sofa holding his tablet, his light brown hair was messed up from a long nap, a few unruly strands were curled up and tied around his head, and he had just jumped down the last few stairs, Ada He couldn't help laughing, and Henry gave him a cold look.

"It's just a birthday party and you're too excited."

"You have to know." Ada grinned, she shook her head, her beautiful blond hair bouncing lively with her movements, "In recent years, Uncle Ivan has handled some arrangements for the party by himself."

"So." Henry didn't seem very happy, and his eyes never left the screen in front of him.

"Oh, you won't get it. I love the moment when I feel like I'm Miss Ida and not just Locke's sweet little princess, sweetheart or something."

Only then did Henry raise his head and glance at Ada. His compatriot sister undoubtedly had an enviable height, even a little taller than him. In addition, her leather shoes with a slight slope stood next to him. It will only be more obvious than him.

Ada saw Henry's depression, narrowed her ice-blue eyes, and sat down beside Henry.

"Poor little Henry, you don't look very happy."

Not in the mood to respond to Ada's teasing, Henry pursed his lips and gave her a disgusted look.

"Did you know that Louis is coming to N City?"

"what?"

Ada was clearly ignited by this sentence.

"My birthday party! Luis rarely left Country E before."

Perhaps because she felt that her suddenly raised tone was not elegant, Ada paused for a moment, and her delicate little face blushed a little with surprise. She looked more like her mother, and she must have the same profound beauty as her mother when she grows up. Charming eyes and elegant demeanor, it's a pity that only the round ice-blue eyes narrowed at this time, making an expression similar to Henry's.

"Thinking about it makes me feel like I can't breathe. When will my father arrive?"

Henry was tapping the screen quickly, answering Ada absent-mindedly.

"Today, Uncle Carson has gone to the airport."

Carson is Ivan's personal driver.

"Okay." Ada patted her brick red dress and stood up.

"I think he will be here soon. I have to go back and tidy myself up. I need to be in the best state to meet this challenge." She stepped up and left full of fighting spirit.

Outside the car is a gorgeous night scene, countless vehicles are like small schools of quiet fish in the ocean, quickly and smoothly across the street, and finally merge into the brightly lit city center.

Around the famous building No. 425 Park Street, and even almost every building in these blocks, behind the bright and regular glass windows, the bright golden lights reflect the prosperity of the business district, and those in the well-lit Or in the brightly lit hall, the elites coming and going in the office seem to be taking steps as precise as their brains, and in this piece of glass reflecting the flowing brilliance of inorganic data, they can't wait to move towards an especially unknown future. .

Sitting in the driver's seat, Carson could only look at it slightly from the corner of his eye. The side face of the man in the back seat was on the edge of the bright lights composed of thousands of mirrors outside the car. A dim light.

The man next to him is his employer, Ivan. The two men have similar looks, and their expressions when they are silent also give people the same sense of oppression.

Ivan's fingers tapped slowly on the back of the other hand, attracting Louis' attention, and he spoke with a low voice with an elegant London accent.

"Ada and Henry's birthday is coming up?"

"Yes." Ivan didn't turn his head to look at him, but stared ahead, as if thinking.

The two were silent for a while.

"Brockley recently returned to Country F."

Ivan still looked calm, and replied: "Brokley said that she will fly back in time to attend the birthday party of the two siblings."

Louis has beautiful gray-blue eyes.

It's just that few people think they are beautiful at first sight.From there, they will see a sense of oppression, calm planning, or everything that is suitable for the people in power of the Sterling family.Ivan once felt that way. When he was very young, Louis was very gentle. He was not a cold-blooded person, but most of the time he liked it and it really made people think so.Louis' mother is of Nordic descent, and apart from her fair skin, she brought him an unkind and cold aura.

It’s the same when Ivan has no expression, but the soft expression that Ivan occasionally shows always makes his intimacy appear more sincere and comfortable. He is born with a kind of gentleness and kindness that goes straight to the bottom of his heart. he will.

Louis liked it when he was like this.

"I want to see him."

Louis turned his head, the cold blue was like a silent ocean of ice.

"And you know who."

Locke took the last sip of coffee in a hurry, and the phone turned on at the same instant. He tilted his head to look at the screen, then quickly put down the cup, and randomly put the files in a pile into a corner of the table.

"Is it off work? I'll wait for you outside.

——I·S”

Locke grabbed the jacket at hand, stared at the ground, slid back on the chair and ran out of the office in an instant.

Seeing his flustered appearance, the people outside the office knew that his boyfriend must be here. After greeting him with a smile, they also packed their things and prepared to leave.

Sure enough, there was a black car parked outside the police station. Locke opened the door and sat in. The man in the back seat raised his head and smiled at him. His light blue eyes were like the clear sky in his hometown that anyone could remember.

"It's late, what would you like to eat?"

Locke rested his head on the back seat wearily, closed the car door with one hand, and looked at him sideways.

"Didn't you say that your brother is here and you don't need to accompany him?"

Ivan looked down at the phone screen, as if he was still busy with work.

"He has other business. Shall we go to eat French food?"

"Shall we go for French food?"

Tom asked.

"Let's forget it, the two of us, how about the Japanese food?" Li was still sending emails quickly on his mobile phone.Knowing that he was too busy after being promoted, Tom nodded, and helplessly pulled him, who was interrupted by work from time to time even after leaving the company, to stop a taxi.

Finally, after Li finished his work, Tom began to ask.

"Lee, do you know a guy named Elsie Cook? He seems to have a stake in your company."

Li thought for a while, wondering why Tom suddenly asked this question.

"It is indeed a shareholder of our company. He currently runs his own special effects company and is also involved in film investment. However, his family seems to focus more on real estate and heavy industry."

"Okay." Tom sighed. "I wondered if I'd seen him before. Last time I was on Brad's set, I thought he seemed a little weird."

Li laughed, and Tom knew that he felt that he was thinking too much. In order to prevent himself from being ridiculed by him for being a sissy and narcissistic, he quickly punched him haha: "I haven't slept too much recently, and my brain is abnormal, so don't talk to me .”

"But it's also possible." Li turned on the phone, and while replying to the message, he said in thought: "Your landlord's boyfriend happens to be Mr. Sterling, and Elsie Cook happens to be a good friend of Mr. Sterling. Maybe he I do know you."

"Oh, well, maybe Mr. Sterling actually mentioned me, the person who 'cohabited' with his boyfriend, to his friends. By the way, there is one more thing."

"En" Li looked at the screen intently and replied absently.

"Did you know that Mr. Sterling has an older brother?"

"There is one, Louis Sterling, the chairman of the company's board of directors, why did you suddenly ask this today?"

Tom watched helplessly as he began to deal with work matters again, and paused for a while before asking:

"Is there a man named Tom Sterling?"

Li didn't avert his gaze, just shook his head.

"Okay. Go to the premiere later."

Ada had a great birthday party.

Broccoli could only come back on the day of the party, so the venue was changed to Ivan's white villa on the outskirts of the city, which not only had well-manicured lawns but also a large swimming pool.According to Henry's original words, Ivan seldom lives here, so the furniture is simple and nothing important. Don't worry about being thrown out of the door because one of her design drafts is dirty, just like in Broccoli.

Locke was dealing with some of Ada's friends. He was surrounded in the middle and forced himself to be calm, but he was actually very proud.Ivan was helping to set up many desserts, and Henry walked around him.

"Henry, you should go play with your friends."

"No." Henry picked up a pudding: "I didn't invite anyone, most of them are Ada's friends."

Ivan was noncommittal, and was a little worried about Henry's interpersonal relationship.

"Louis went to pick up Broccoli, and should be here soon."

Following Ivan and sitting under the parasol beside the lawn, Henry still looked absent-minded: "Mr. Green should be here soon, I remember Ida and I invited him."

As soon as Henry finished speaking, his expression suddenly became excited, "Hi, Mr. Green."

"Wow, Henry." Tom stepped up to Henry's side, and after turning around to say hello to Locke, he turned back and said:

"Hello, Mr. Sterling."

Ivan nodded, smiled politely, but didn't intend to exchange greetings with him. Tom didn't care, and instead looked at Henry's outfit today.

With a sound, Henry wrinkled his nose and seemed a little shy.

"Haha, Henry really looks like a handsome little gentleman today. I brought gifts for you and Ida." Just as I handed the bag in my hand to Henry and wanted to ask where Ada was, I heard Ada's surprised voice sounded.

"Oh, Mommy."

Ms. Broccoli in a white dress caught Ada who was flying over, and gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek.

However, until Broccoli straightened up, the man beside him still had a serious and indifferent expression.

Henry walked forward silently, and Tom consciously walked towards Locke, his few acquaintances.

"Father."

Louis nodded. He didn't seem interested in joining the party. He just signaled to Broccoli and walked straight into the villa.This made the atmosphere a little awkward, but fortunately, the weather was fine, and Ms. Broccoli gave Henry another kiss on the cheek indifferently, and drove them to the pool where their friends gathered.

"Hi, Locke, Ivan and Mr. Green."

When Broccoli smiled, she looked more like Ada. Tom smiled back politely. After the polite greeting, Broccoli naturally left to chat with the neighbors. Locke planned to go and invite Ada and Henry. To communicate with the tutors, Tom originally wanted to be with Locke, but Ivan said to Tom:

"Mr Green."