Saving the world is not as good as chasing stars [US Entertainment]

The corner of the British government's mouth slowly curled into a fake perfect smile.

He looked at Margaret meaningfully, and was about to speak, when Bach's Violin Concerto suddenly sounded in the corner of the dinner party, attracting everyone's attention.

——Beside the arched window, a tall and thin gentleman, wearing a handsome black suit, stands by the window and plays the violin with his head bowed.

But just ten seconds later, the originally elegant and pleasant piano sound suddenly became extremely harsh, as if a lumberjack was working.

Mycroft Holmes didn't show any expression on his face, he just said lightly, "Sherlock, be decent."

The head of the secret service in Great Britain, who successfully got rid of the three secret service teams of MI[-], was not surprised by the consulting detectives who appeared at the dinner.

His younger brother has always been a dangerous person.

Mycroft looked at Lex Luthor, "Sorry, Mr. Luthor, this is my little brother, he has always been willful."

The decent smile on the face of the British government seems to have been strictly measured, and it always maintains the most elegant and gentle posture.

And Lex, the future president of the United States and the third richest person in the United States, is looking at the curly brunette in England—this is the guy who took up 30 seconds of Margot's acceptance speech?

Margaret watched the consulting detective with interest as he approached her.

Sherlock's whole body is full of elite abstinence style, and his eyes are as clear as gray gems staring at her, "My figure is indeed much stronger than that middle-aged man who is fat."

The voice of the consulting detective is deep and gorgeous, and the humanoid British government with excellent self-control is still expressionless.

But the danger is that between the two Sherlock Holmes, there seems to be a murderous intent brewing at any time, which is about to explode.

Margaret said politely, "Actually, Mr. Daifuku is not bad, for example, uh—"

She pondered for a while before saying, "Longer legs?"

As she hesitated, Mycroft Holmes looked more and more ruthless. His tone was cold, and he took a deep look at her, "Thank you for the strengths you have found out so hard."

Margo smiled decently, "Of course, after all, you didn't eat my small cakes during the process of growing a small belly, so I have no position to dislike your figure."

And Sherlock is looking at the British government, speaking very fast, "You should be busy cleaning up the mess for those royal moths who have no personal opinion, or go to the gym to lose weight, even if it's because of tooth decay, go to the dentist-- "

"Not in Los Angeles, embarrassing a young actress who has no connection with the British government."

Mycroft Holmes, who had been dissed one after another, seemed unaffected by the two of them at all.

He showed an impeccable and perfect smile, took out a golden pocket watch from the vest pocket of the three-piece suit, glanced at it, and politely said to Lex Luthor and the head of the CIA, "Sorry, I'm afraid I need to leave early , please forgive my faux pas."

Then, he looked at the consulting detective, "Sherlock Holmes, please leave with me immediately."

Mycroft Holmes looks rational and arbitrary, and his strong self-control seems to override everything.

Surprisingly, the rebellious and arrogant consulting detective did not refute, but followed the British government like a follower, and left the banquet hall.

But what made Lex Luthor gnash his teeth - he took Margaret away with him, this damn Brit!

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Outside the banquet hall, a black car equipped with an advanced explosion-proof system was parked not far away, and Mycroft Holmes had an extra black umbrella with a yellow bamboo handle at some point in his hand.

It was the little black umbrella that was said to be capable of firing various dangerous weapons such as bullets and poisonous needles.

He is holding the handle of the umbrella freely and freely, and his back is reserved and charming.

And the two young men behind the British government were talking as if no one was there.

Sherlock looked sideways at Margo, his sculpture-like face showed a classical flavor, "The acceptance speech at the Golden Globe Awards is only 2935 seconds long."

Margaret squinted at him, "Mr. Holmes, do you know what it means to push an inch?"

Walking to the exclusive explosion-proof black car, the humanoid British government supported his little black umbrella, squinted his eyes and looked at the two with a sarcasm, "The naive and stupid conversation between the two is really eye-opening."

Margot and Sherlock looked at each other, "He is really vicious, he must be jealous of our good figure."

It was obvious that Mycroft Holmes really wanted to beat them both with the little black umbrella at this second.

He gave orders in a cold voice, "Get in the car—"

Following Mr. Dafu's voice, Margo immediately waved to the two, "Good night, Mr. Holmes, my driver is waiting in the parking lot."

Before the words were finished, the British government smiled, "The driver left 10 minutes ago. You know, sometimes all it takes is a short message, and people will be deceived."

If Sherlock hadn't thrown off the MI[-] agents to appear at this dinner party, Mycroft and the lady who frequently appeared in the younger brother's life would have an in-depth conversation in the back seat of the exclusive explosion-proof car that sent her home. chat.

But now, all plans have to be shelved.

Margot frowned, and her tone became a little colder, "Mr. Holmes, I hope you can inform the other party in advance before the next time you have a strong desire to control."

As an outstanding genius, Mycroft Holmes has the ability to easily deceive everyone, but as an ordinary person, Margaret obviously doesn't like being manipulated by others.

Being manipulated by the powerful was the most abhorrent situation in Marguerite de Valois's 19 years of life.

Facing Margaret's displeasure, the British government apologized politely and perfunctorily, "Sorry, Miss Adjani, please forgive my rudeness."

Compared with the genius detective who has a high IQ superiority and does not like interpersonal communication, Mycroft, who has a higher IQ, seems to be willing to cater to the goldfish. Not only is there no obstacle to communication, but it can even be called pleasant.

But in fact, he is a wise man who controls others as much as possible in order to achieve his goals.

It seems that there is no emotion in him, all that keeps his mind running at high speed is only a strong sense of responsibility and desire to control.

In a way, Mycroft Holmes is truly condescending and defiant.

It is obvious that the two Holmes brothers are deadly tsundere, and the older one is even more serious.

Margaret looked at the British gentleman in an elegant three-piece suit, with a slow smile on the corner of her mouth, "For those who know the inside story, you are the most powerful person in Britain, but if you need game pieces, the best Good to pick in the Commonwealth—"

The classical beauty had a charming smile and a soft and moving voice, "Even though my status is very different from yours, I will always take revenge. If someone makes me feel humiliated, I will do everything possible to ruin his reputation."

The air seemed to become stagnant, and a certain sense of tension was on the verge of breaking out.

Maybe only a second passed, but it seemed as long as a century——

Mycroft Holmes's face was concealed in the shadows, and the corners of his lips curled up, "I solemnly apologize for my rude behavior, and hope to ask for your forgiveness."

The attitude of the British government at this time is obviously a lot more sincere.

And Sherlock, who was standing beside Margot, was casting his eyes on her.

In the gray gem-like eyes, it seems that the entire sea of ​​stars is hidden, and the shadow cast by his long eyelashes is even more profound.

In a way, the consulting detective didn't find McCoff's disrespectful and offensive behavior, which, as an arrogant, high-intelligence anti-human being, he clearly did on a regular basis.

But since Margot didn't like it, Sherlock was willing to refrain from it.

Of course, just in front of her, facing Scotland Yard who lowered the IQ of the whole street, he was in no mood to pretend to be a kind person.

The three of them got into the back seat of the car, and the charming subwoofer of the Detective Saobao natural volume sounded, and he was betraying his brother mercilessly, "Macrof probably wanted to persuade you to pay to monitor me, but in fact you should take this job, pay We're pretty good even."

Margaret raised her eyebrows, "Paid?"

"The government of the British government in human form is astonishingly powerful, and of course the financial resources are not bad." Sherlock said, looking at the British gentleman in a three-piece suit.

Mycroft didn't feel the embarrassment of being debunked by the original plan, and his face was calm.

Margaret looked at the head of the British secret service with great interest, "Mr. Daifuku, I am currently paid 2000 million US dollars for a three-to-five-month movie. I wonder how much you are going to pay for monitoring Sherlock? If there is not much difference, I can consider accepting it.”

Under the pure commercial operation of Hollywood, the kingdom of the film world, the actors not only gained world-famous fame, but also created a group of billionaires.

Margaret has successfully settled in the famous $2000 million club after winning both awards and box office in the past three years.

Mr. Holmes, who has great power in Great Britain, wants her to monitor Sherlock, and the salary he pays obviously cannot be lower than her current level of gold absorption.

As for the British government that was asked for sky-high remuneration——

Why does this damn female star always not follow the routine?

"It seems that Mr. Daifuku is a little cash-strapped." Margaret glanced at McCoff's small belly, "Is your income probably used to buy small cakes?"

——Spicy female star, insulting my British government.