Daily life of an American TV drama agent

"I can't help it. Who made him so cute when he was a child? When he wore women's clothes, he was even cuter than Missy. You know, I have always liked my sister. Believe me, if Sheldon and Missy were twin sisters, Your doting on him will be even more excessive than mine~"

"Indeed, it's a pity that it's a guy with a handle~" Little George thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "Wait a minute, that's my beer!"

"What does it matter? We are brothers. Just think of it as deducting your business tax this month. I'll go talk to the tax officer here." While he was talking, Ron opened the small refrigerator in the office very skillfully. , took out a bottle of beer and took a big sip: "Sure enough, the Lone Star beer from my hometown is the most authentic~"

"Of course, I personally went to the brewery to pull this out. Even my father occasionally came to my place to steal wine, but I would call my mother every time and ask her to catch her. I had no choice but to do it for his sake. You know, his body can no longer withstand a heart surgery at his age, so he has no choice but to drink, which is a pity~"

Little George himself took a bottle of beer and touched it with Ron. Although he said he was sorry, he couldn't help but bring up a smile. He chatted with Ron about home affairs, but after just chatting for a while, he left. Leonard, who had returned, walked in.

"Are you the little guy who came with Sheldon? If you are here to be Sheldon's wedding lobbyist, save it, even Ron couldn't convince me." Little George stared at him drunkenly for a long time. , only to see Leonard’s identity.

"Don't be like this, I know you two have different opinions on many things, but at least you still have some things in common, such as...well, you are both tall, and your surnames are the same..."

Leonard said, looking at Ron for help. He really couldn't make it up anymore. Sheldon and his two brothers really had nothing in common except for their height and last name!

The three Cooper brothers, three people, are simply three complete opposites!

The eldest son, George, is a typical Texan, reckless and shrewd as a businessman. The third son, Sheldon, is a pure scientist. Although he is better than before, he is still selfish. Leonard I don’t know how I have been friends with him for so many years.

As for Ron, this is the person Leonard can't see through the most. Sometimes he is as shrewd as a businessman, and sometimes he is like the wildest Texan, advocating violent means to solve problems, although Leonard believes that violence cannot solve any problems. , but the magic is that Ron has solved all those problems.

So this time too, Leonard pinned his hopes on Ron.

"Okay, little George, you should know that I am also here to help Sheldon convince you, right? This is also what my mother means. She wants you to take advantage of the opportunity of Sheldon's marriage to reconcile." Ron was impatient. Put down the bottle.

"Why didn't she tell me herself?" Little George said in a cold tone: "If I had known that you were also helping Sheldon, I wouldn't have let you drink my wine."

"Because she knows that everything is Sheldon's fault." Ron was not angry because of what little George said. Of course he knew why little George was angry.

"Me too, I have no intention of helping Sheldon. He is indeed a very annoying brother. I also know that in your opinion, mother is very partial to him. Not only you think so, Missy also thinks so, but Sheldon also has His difficulties.”

"He is born smart and loves science, but he was born in a Texas town with the most superstitions. None of his ideas are understood by others. Even our teacher thinks he is a thief with a lot of trouble. He's a kid, so it's normal to act a little bit harsh, not to mention that you bullied him when you were a kid, so I think you should be more generous at this time."

"I just punched him a few times with his hand when he pissed me off, or pinned him down on the couch and sat on his face while he was trying to steal the TV from me to watch some fucking idiotic sci-fi TV show like Planet Trek. That’s all.”

"That's called Star Trek. Star Wars is another movie. Maybe you shouldn't fart when you're trying to steal the TV. Your farts are sometimes unbearable when I'm in the same room with you, let alone when you were sitting in Sheldon On the face." Ron couldn't help laughing as he recalled Sheldon's fart-smeared expression.

"Don't just talk about me, didn't you bully him too?" Little George said dissatisfied, and the two brothers began to expose each other's shortcomings.

"I'm different from you. I just threw away his women's clothes. You and I both know that a boy wearing women's clothes on Halloween will either be put into a sack and hidden in the truck by some weird uncle, or he will be beaten up by other children. , I am protecting him."

"I don't care, I just don't want to go!" Seeing that he couldn't be reasonable, little George simply started to be unreasonable. From the point of view of being unreasonable, he and Sheldon were really brothers: "Please, you used to follow me every day when you were in school. When the football team goes to training, I'm always there to protect him. I drive him everywhere. When he offends someone, I apologize for him. Sometimes I even apologize for you. Do you know how difficult it is for me?! "

"I know," Leonard raised his little hand with deep sympathy: "I still help him pick out the cereals that he thinks are irregularly shaped."

"Look, he understands what I'm talking about, so has he ever thanked you?"

Little George looked at Leonard for the first time and bumped fists with him in the air. Leonard responded awkwardly: "I never expressed it."

"So, would it kill him to express his gratitude?"

"No, of course not."

"And, after Ron and I have devoted so much to this family, guess which child our mother is most proud of?" There was a trace of sadness on little George's face, and Ron remained silent. This topic was indeed too heavy. .

"I don't know if it makes you feel uncomfortable saying this, but the child my mother is most proud of is also Sheldon, so..."

Leonard didn't say anything else, and little George handed him a bottle of beer sympathetically. He hated Sheldon, but he didn't hate this little man he just met. At least he was much cuter than Sheldon.

"Maybe you should think this way, little George," Ron patted him on the back: "Imagine, in one hundred or two hundred years, when we are all dead, guess who among us will be remembered by future generations? Little George who sells tires? Ron who collects taxes very well? Or Sheldon, the great scientist who has made contributions to human civilization, he will become the wealth of the entire human race.

No matter what you think, I often regard putting up with Sheldon's bad temper as a contribution to human civilization. Think about it, one day in the future, people will say 'Hey! Do you know why Sheldon can achieve such great achievements? Because even though he had such a bad temper, his brother actually didn’t beat him to death. His brother is so great~’”

"Okay, I accept your statement. I'm willing to give Sheldon another chance to say thank you to me. Let's go."

At the hotel, while Sheldon was struggling with the typo in the menu on the guest room phone, Ron and a group of three people walked in, with Leonard walking at the front: "Sheldon, you must apologize to your brothers."

Along the way, Little George complained to Leonard more about the things he had contributed to the family and Sheldon was ungrateful for, which greatly improved Leonard's image of Little George, and even made him a little jealous of Sheldon. There is no such brother. His brother just bullies him.

"What? I have nothing to apologize to them." Sheldon crossed his arms and resisted.

"I just said, this is a bad idea. If I had known better, I might as well have continued drinking. Let's go, Ron. I'll treat you to dinner and chat by the way. Leonard, you can come too."

"Wait a minute," Ron grabbed little George who turned to leave: "Although I have never mentioned it to you, I also think you need to apologize, Sheldon, and you owe us a thank you."

"Thank you? Why should I thank you? Look what you have put your mother through?" Sheldon accused angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, little George, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You know what happened to mom! You were never at home! When dad was seriously ill, you were attending university in Germany. Who do you think is responsible for taking care of this home?”

"Of course it's mom, mom can always take care of everything." Sheldon said matter-of-factly.

"Don't hold me back, Ron! I must tell you today!" Little George shook off Ron's hand: "Mom was in a state of disbelief at the time. Missy was a middle-aged girl, so Ron and I were the only ones to take care of them. The important task! Do you know how we came here at that time? I had to work two jobs every day, working more than ten hours to earn money to support the family!

Ron was even more difficult. In order to earn enough money for his father's surgery and for you to study abroad, he sold the copyrights of more than a dozen songs at a low price! Those were all songs that became popular later. If it weren't for this, he could have become a star without having to suffer in the hail of bullets every day! "

"Suffering doesn't count. In fact, I quite like the exciting life." Ron said pretending to be relaxed, but the trembling nose still betrayed his true inner thoughts.

God knows, two children who have just grown up have to face the high treatment fees of the hospital, the expenses of studying abroad for their younger brother, and a group of black-hearted capitalists who covet Ron's music copyright. How difficult it was. If Ron hadn't joined the army in time to make it difficult for those people to attack, he might have been at risk of being missing.

Those people will do anything for money.

"Impossible. I was calling my mother every day. If she was unhappy, would she tell me?" Sheldon couldn't believe it.

"She is protecting you! You idiot! All of us are like this in your life." Little George said excitedly.

"But if things are like this, why don't you tell me?"

"Because we are also protecting you!" Unable to pretend any longer, Ron stopped pretending: "Sheldon, you are our little brother. I know you have had a hard time since you were a child, but this does not mean that the rest of us It’s been smooth sailing.”

"I really didn't think about other people's feelings... I'm sorry." Sheldon lowered his head, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Thank you, little George, thank you, Ron, especially you. You live with me and have been protecting me." Sheldon realized for the first time how great his brothers were. At this moment , he thought a lot, and even figured out some things that he didn't understand before.

He is not stupid to begin with. Many things are not unexpected, but he just doesn't want to think about them. When he has that time, he is more willing to think about some scientific issues.

"That's right. On the other hand, I'm too lazy to cook." Ron nodded and admitted, jokingly: "If you don't cash the check I gave you for the food expenses, it can be considered as your bodyguard fee."

"That's another thing. It's a contract we wrote. We can't go back on it." Sheldon's obsessive-compulsive disorder came up and immediately vetoed Ron's proposal: "But we can sign a supplementary contract. I will provide you with three meals." If necessary, you provide me with the necessary security services.”

"no problem."

After dealing with Ron, Sheldon turned to look at Little George: "I'm sorry."

"You're welcome." Little George patted Sheldon on the shoulder, and Sheldon didn't move away for the first time.

"It would mean a lot to me if my eldest brother could attend my wedding."

"I won't miss it."

Ron came over, and the three brothers hugged each other. Leonard on the other side was already moved by the scene in front of him.

And when this heartwarming scene was taking place in Texas, at the IMF headquarters in Washington, Ethan encountered the biggest trouble in his career.

"Good evening, Mr. Hunter, the anarchist Solomon Lane. Since you caught him two years ago, it has had unexpected consequences. The Aidian consortium he created continues to wreak havoc around the world. The CIA Special Operations Section , has been tracking down this mysterious organization, and recently made new gains."

"Intelligence shows that one of their extremists, whose pseudonym is John Luck, recently stole a lot of materials from a Russian military base. Together with the scientists they kidnapped, he was able to build three nuclear weapons in a very short time, which will destroy millions of people. Mankind poses an unprecedented threat..."

After broadcasting the intelligence information, the player still burned itself out without warning. Ethan rubbed his forehead with a headache: "What a big trouble. How come these terrorists don't know how to stop for a moment?"

"Maybe they are afraid that we will lose our jobs, so they keep looking for things for us." Benji next to him brought him a cup of coffee in a sneaky way: "Boss, I don't think we can handle this matter this time. Last time it was just an Ai Dean's branch syndicate has already given us enough headaches, and this time when their own people come forward, it will definitely be even more troublesome."

Ethan glanced at the thief Benji: "Just tell me what your plan is."

Benji carefully observed Ethan and said tentatively: "What do you think we need to hire more people? The Ron who helped you last time is pretty good..."