Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

Carl.Ayer's presence was a surprise to everyone. The backstage data showed that since the news was posted on various social media, the ratings of the program have skyrocketed, showing an almost linear growth trend.

The director's face was about to rot with a smile.

"Quick, quick, give our little prince a few more shots—his face! Yeah, the audience loves that."

The award ceremony of the Saturn Awards became a lot hotter because of Karl's arrival, partly because the topic of Karl himself has not disappeared, and partly because Karl has now opened a film and television company, although it is still unclear about the award-winning film. Whether the show was lucky or because of his hard work, it is always right to build a good relationship.

People greeted Carl along the way.

"Hi Mr. Al, I like you very much..."

"Hello, little prince! I also attended your birthday party..."

"Mr. Al, I don't know if you have heard of us, we have a script..."

Carl smiled at everyone who stopped him, and he walked to James' side like a crowd of stars. There was a seat for him and Alexander. After he sat down, he greeted the crew with great interest.

"Good evening, friends." He said briskly, with a sweet bubbly voice. He was clearly a full-fledged adult in terms of appearance and figure, but his tone of voice was always youthful. "The filming process was fun, wasn't it?"

"Of course, Mr. Al." Ryan said first, he looked completely different from before he participated in the filming of the TV series.

His appearance hasn't changed much, but his eyes have become bright and firm, and his sitting posture is much more correct than before. Even when he picks up the water glass with light hands and feet without making a sound, he looks very much like Allen.

Allen was different too.

His face is still gloomy, but now the gloom is no longer the gloom like a lone wolf in the past, but a quiet and stable gloom, like a creature living in the dark, staying in the dark safely, without self-pity Self-pity, nor hostility to the creatures of the sun.

"Good evening, Carl." Allen said, he smiled at Carl, his eyebrows stretched.

In the TV series, he plays a more mature person in his 30s, which is not against him. Therefore, people in the crew always ignore his age. At this time, he smiled relaxedly, and people realized that he was actually still young. quite young.

"Just call me Carl like Allen, my friends." Carl said, taking a sip of the drink on the small table in front of him, then held the bottle in front of him, looked at it, and raised his eyebrows, "Ayre Group There is still such a bad soda? I thought the soda I drank before was from our company."

"You drink the special version, master." Alexander said in Carl's ear.

The guests who were invited to host on the stage had already started warming up for the award presentation. Regardless of whether they bought into his funny lines or not, they all laughed when they should laugh and clapped when they should applaud.

Unlike Carl's relaxed and picky drinks, James was so nervous that he felt uncomfortable everywhere, and he couldn't see anything pleasing to the eye.He knew that because Carl was here, the camera would scan in their direction after a minute or two. The expression on his face was quite calm, but the legs hiding behind the table kept exchanging positions nervously and trembling from time to time. All of a sudden, he suddenly realized that this was not an occasion for shaking his legs, so he quickly stopped his movements.

Carl put the drink back on the table, propped his chin with both hands, and turned to look at James: "Don't be nervous, we will definitely win the prize today. James, your heartbeat is so loud that I can hear it seven miles away."

"Why seven miles?" James asked, wanting to bite his tongue off as soon as the words came out.

"I just said a random number." Carl smiled, put down one hand, and only held half of his face with his right hand.

He has no award pressure at all, he knows that this TV series will definitely win an award, and even if it doesn’t win an award, it’s not a big deal. D&M has no pressure to make a profit. He can make whatever he likes, and he can do whatever he wants. His wealth is enough for him to turn the Titanic over and over again and retake it a dozen or twenty times.

Carl seemed overly relaxed because he wanted nothing.

He moved around in his seat, and turned his head to look at the guests behind him from time to time. This should have been a very rude behavior, but in Tony.After Stark, a playboy, has used his unscrupulous behavior to clean up the three views of the United States over the years, people's tolerance for good-looking rich men has definitely improved qualitatively.

For example, now, everyone will only feel:

Just look at little Prince Carl, he insisted on sitting in his seat for so long when he was obviously not interested, he neither kissed the beauties he just met in public, nor unceremoniously scolded the host for his poor speech skills, Totally a sweetheart!

As for his distracted behavior... Come on, why is the level of the program production team so low?This awards show is really drowsy. If it weren't for waiting for the awards, no one would have watched it from beginning to end so shamelessly.

Carl, who had been quiet for a long time, whispered to the butler: "I heard Diana's voice."

"I'm afraid this is not a good time to get acquainted with her, my master." Alexander also replied in a low voice, "Your every move is under the camera, I noticed that you are not used to it - please get used to it as soon as possible, this It is inevitable."

"Too much attention makes me uncomfortable, Alexander. As Superman, it's okay. As Kal-El, they suffocate me."

Alexander was silent for a moment, then stretched out his arms to wrap around Carl, covering the camera for Carl with his body.

Alexander doesn't appear in the media much, but he never says no when he has to.

Because of his perfect appearance and amazing talent, he has always been a star figure with high attention, although his popularity and reputation are not as good as Tony.Stark is tall, and the attention he attracts is relatively quiet and low-key, but it is precisely because of his silence and indifference, that his fans are more good at and keen on passing through his small movements and subtle expressions Changes to guess his mood.

Countless viewers in front of the TV let out a small exclamation because of his action, because the desire for protection and pampering in this action is too strong.

Before that, they had almost never appeared in the same frame, and people had no way of knowing whether the relationship between the brothers who were not related by blood was good or bad.The older brother Alexander's style of doing things is unpredictable, and the younger brother Karl, until now, few people have figured out where his specific address is. People only know that he does have a fixed residence.

But this one shot will definitely put to rest those malicious speculations about brothers fighting against each other and property disputes.

"You should really think about my proposal, master, you need friends, you need to socialize, you are not just a superman - and you have spent too much time and effort on this identity." Although made in time The butler was still tirelessly persuading Karl in this action similar to a compromise. His tone was obviously caring, and perhaps there was a little bit of helplessness hidden deep in it.

He couldn't talk to Carl too strongly, he could, but he just couldn't.

Carl was only two years old when he was entrusted to him. His blue eyes were half the size of his face, always wet, and his skin seemed to be as moist as milk when pinched. He was innocent, tender and fragile. Like a cloud in the sky, a gust of stronger wind can blow him away.

He lost his parents, his clan, his home planet, and everything.

And the poor little baby didn't know anything about it, just sat on the cot in the escape cabin, playing with his toys innocently.

During the long interstellar journey, in the lonely universe, only he can take care of this poor little life.

Karl, on the other hand, has always been attracted by the vast and mysterious universe.He would stagger up to the observation deck and concentrate on watching the colorful planets and air masses. Occasionally, peaceful cosmic creatures and interstellar merchant ships would pass by. At this time, he would open his blue eyes. His chubby face was stuck on the observation deck, and he swiped around with his chubby fingers, uttering a series of ravings that no one could understand.

Even though many years have passed, Karl has grown up, the energy of the yellow sun has been absorbed by his genes, and these energies make him almost omnipotent. In Alexander's heart, Karl is still the fragile, invincible star between planets and planets. Little stray baby.

Carl has nothing.

He came to a planet that would never accept him alone, accompanied by only an artificial intelligence creature that would never understand him even on a physical level. What could Alexander blame Karl?

His memory chip stores all the information related to young children. He knows the whole process of natural life body growth and development, including the psychological changes that accompany physical development, but he is helpless in front of Karl. He doesn't know how to deal with Karl. say no.

For this reason, he even had to seek help from the people on earth and the universe, and hired teachers from the outside world to guide Karl.

"I know, I know," Carl said.

He closed his eyes gently, and put his head on the butler's shoulder.

It always cheered and reassured him, as it had done when he was a little boy, despondently looking to Alexander for comfort because his parents hadn't come home.

"I'll always be here, master, I'm your housekeeper." Alexander comforted in a low voice, "Please rest assured, you are very likable."

"You are not only my housekeeper," Carl laughed, "you are also my father, my brother, and my friend."

Their small conversation was not heard by anyone, and everyone thought it was just Alexander comforting Karl after he got impatient.Carl leaned on Alexander for a moment, then turned his head and asked a question out of the camera's reach.

"Have you thought about when to get married?" he asked Ellen and Ryan.