[Zhongyingmei] Devouring the sky

Tom was running on a treadmill when he got the call from the FBI. In order to audition for the role of Thor, Tom spent six weeks exercising and gaining twenty pounds of muscle, but the funny thing is that he didn't choose Thor. , but got the role of Loki, Thor’s younger brother, and in order to make the contrast between the two brothers a little stronger, the director hoped that the evil god would have a thin body, so he had to grow the body that he had grown so hard before the filming started. Throw all the meat off.

As the saying goes, gaining weight is easy and losing weight is difficult. In order to lose all the meat in a short period of time, Tom has been sweating almost every day these days, so when he answered the phone, he was panting wildly, and when he listened to When he finished what the other party said, he almost suffocated.

"Are you really the FBI? Miss, you must not be joking with me, are you?" Tom lay on the ground holding his mobile phone and stared at the ceiling blankly. How could he hear an FBI tell him that they found a child in an ogre's house that was probably his son!This is absolutely not true, yes, it can't be true, how could he have a son if he didn't even get married.

"Mr. Hiddleston, I'm Jennifer Jeange, the FBI's external liaison officer. I'm using the phone in the office to talk to you. If you have any doubts, you can call the FBI headquarters." JJ's tone was as gentle as possible She said that she knew that generally speaking, the other party would be more emotional when receiving such a call. In order not to make Tom feel disgusted about this matter, she needed to be calm.

"So it's true?" Of course Tom knew that under normal circumstances, no one would foolishly pretend to be the FBI. This kind of thing can be found out by checking, but what the hot agent said was really absurd. "Miss, I never knew I had a child. Are you sure it's mine? I mean can you tell me who the mother is?"

"Sorry, Mr. Hiddleston, we don't know who the mother of the child is. The only thing we can find is a piece of purchase information from Mark Smith when he was trading with traffickers online."

"Then how can you be sure that it is my child? Did that child tell you?" Tom rubbed his face vigorously and asked, he was trying to make his tone calmer, but who the hell encountered such a situation? Things can calm down.

"Yeah, the kid didn't want to say a word when he was rescued, but when he saw your picture, he told us you were his daddy. And we can't do anything other than make sure the kid looks almost exactly like you Definitely anything else, honestly I can't force you to come here, but I would like you to come and do a DNA test if you can, because if we can't find a guardian for this child again, we will have to put him in a psychiatric unit In the yard."

"What, a mental hospital? Isn't it an orphanage?"

"Mr Hiddleston, the boy is not doing well, we found him in the freezer, covered in frost, we don't know what else he went through before that, but we can be sure All this has caused him certain psychological problems, and we need to treat him first. But so far his psychological problems are not serious, because he is still young, as long as he does a good job of psychological counseling, it will not affect his future. What effect, but all this should not be carried out in a mental hospital. Mr. Hiddleston, you know what kind of place it is, even a normal person will be affected when entering it, let alone a child whose mind is not yet fully developed, Once in, there is almost no possibility of coming out. Even if he is lucky enough to come out halfway, he will no longer be able to live in a normal society."

Tom's mood became heavy when he heard the first half, and his heart almost sank to the bottom when he heard the second half.That child is only four or five years old, he is still so young, but he will face the fate of being locked up in a dark mental hospital for the rest of his life, and may not be able to see the outside world until he dies. Even just thinking about Tom feels unbearable. .No, it's not going to work, Tom's mind yelled, and then he heard himself say, "Let's get Detective Hot, can I see that kid's picture first?"

"Of course, Mr. Hiddleston." JJ breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have some photos and small videos I took these days, and I can send them to your mailbox right now."

"Okay, my mailbox number is..."

A few minutes later, Tom received an email from the official FBI mailbox, but he didn't open it right away.He looked up the phone number of the FBI headquarters on the Internet, and then called them to confirm that the call he had just received was indeed from the office of the FBI headquarters, and they did have an external liaison officer named Jennifer Jean. Holding the computer, he sat down on the sofa in an almost nervous state.

For the next full hour, Tom just sat there staring at the e-mail, his heart was struggling fiercely. This e-mail made him feel very scared. It was like a Pandora's box. It tempted him to open it, and once he opened it, he might have to face an unacceptable future.

There were times when Tom's inner selfishness and indifference told him that he should delete this e-mail immediately, and then forget everything that happened this afternoon. He is still young, and he still has many choices for his future. The kid who came out ruined his acting career, ruined his life.You see, even the FBI can't prove that it's his child, it just looks like it, which doesn't mean anything, the best option for him is to forget all about it.

But whenever this kind of thought pops up, Tom's conscience will run out and tell him that he must not do this. The child is probably his son, and his blood is probably flowing in his body. If he let his child be imprisoned in a mental hospital because of his illusory fame and fortune, wouldn't he be more inhuman than that human trafficker and ogre, and he would be tortured by his conscience for the rest of his life.

Finally, Tom opened the email firmly. When he saw the photo inside, Tom felt his heart was hit hard by something. That child looks so much like him, especially the current one. He, in order to better fit Rocky's image, Tom dyed his dark blonde hair black early in the morning. If his current photo is put together with this child's photo, no one will suspect that they are not father and son. .

After staring at the child's photo for a long time, Tom poured himself a large glass of cold water excitedly, and then he clicked on the video inside.

This video was shot in a bright green room, which should be a children's ward, with some medical equipment beside the bed, and the child was sitting on the carpet next to the bed holding a large piece of cake He was nibbling slowly, and the cream was all over his face, but he didn't care about it, he just focused on watching a big boy next to him earnestly build a tower of cards.The big boy looked like a nerd, he pursed his lips and built the card tower to the height of half a person, then suddenly lowered his head to look at his mobile phone, but at this time the child who was eating the cake obediently took advantage of it The opponent inadvertently puffed up his cheeks and blew hard at the card tower.

The tower of cards collapsed, and the big boy who was looking at his phone looked up in surprise, while the kid who had succeeded in a prank giggled, he laughed so happily that the whole room seemed to be full of excitement when he laughed. There was a joyful atmosphere, and Tom, who was watching the video, couldn't help but twitch his mouth.The worries in his heart and uncertainty about the future all dissipated without a trace in this laughter. At this moment, he knew with absolute certainty that even if the DNA test showed that the child was not his son, he would take him home , Such a lovely child, he should have a warm home and a family that loves him, instead of being locked up in a dark mental hospital and facing a group of mentally ill patients.

When Tom's manager Luke came into the room with a plate of vegetable salad, he immediately saw Tom sitting on the sofa and watching the computer, which surprised him: "You left your gym, I thought you were in the gym." Are you going to be in there until you get on Thor?"

"Luke, I have something to tell you."

"What?" Luke took out the salad and handed it to Tom. At the same time, seeing his overly serious expression, he immediately put away the smile on his face and asked, "Tom, what happened? Has Loki changed?" ?”

"No, not yet, but he will probably be replaced soon." Tom propped his forehead and said, "An accident beyond my control happened."

"Tom, what are you talking about?" Luke sat on the sofa opposite Tom, and he had already taken out his mobile phone to check the "Thor" crew. This movie is a very good one for Tom. Stepping into the Hollywood steps, he will not allow any mistakes.

"An FBI called me today and told me that they found a child in the home of an ogre, and that child is probably mine. They want me to go to the United States for a DNA test." Tom said calmly .

"What?" Luke almost jumped up from the sofa, "Is this an April Fool's Day joke? FBI! Ogre! Ha, this kind of joke is not funny."

"It's not a joke, Luke, I've checked, and the call is indeed real." Tom said, looking at Luke.

"Well, the damn FBI is real, so what about the child? Don't you know that you have a child yourself?" Luke said loudly. Now he feels that he must have entered the door in the wrong way, otherwise how could he hear this? An absurd thing, yes, that was all he felt about it!

"I don't know, but I thought about it. I was a bit young and frivolous in those two years, so I'm not sure. And this kid, Luke, look at him, do you think he has nothing to do with me?" Tom turned the computer screen Turning to Luke, he pointed to the photo above and then to his own face.

Luke leaned on the sofa slumped, well, this fucking photo really couldn't be more like it!

"So what do you want to do? Go to the United States for a DNA test and bring him back? Have you thought about what will happen if the media finds out about this?" Luke asked while pinching the bridge of his nose.

"I've figured it out very clearly." Tom nodded, and then laughed at himself suddenly: "Actually, we don't have to worry so much. I may know a few people in England. In the United States, the media probably don't even know my name." I don’t know, I think they probably won’t have the spare time to dig up information about me.”

"Tom..." Luke sighed. This is indeed the truth, but as long as "Thor" is filmed, everything will be different. The previous Marvel movies have proved their commercial value.

"If the producer finds out, you will be replaced. The role of Rocky is something no one else can get. You got such a good opportunity, but you have to give it up. Have you ever thought about this? Maybe even your only chance to make a name for yourself in Hollywood?"

"Luke, I thought everything out before you came here. You know I like acting, so I want to be a good actor, and being a good actor doesn't mean staying in Hollywood. I can also be a good actor in the UK, even if I can't make film and television dramas, I can work in the theater, I can even find another decent job, you see, I have a good diploma, and a good family background, no matter Anyway, my life won't be too bad, will it?"

"Then have you ever thought about me? I've made so many career plans for you in advance. Will all the energy I spent on you be in vain?" Luke asked.

Tom didn't know how to answer Luke's question. He could only say, "Luke, I thought we were friends."

"Yeah, it's a friend, so I can only ask when the hell are you going to America?" Luke threw a pillow rather self-destructively.

"I've already booked a ticket for tomorrow morning's flight."

"Ha, you really cut it first and then played it." Luke felt that he was about to be laughed out of anger, what a bad day this day is!Why didn't he save time to spend with his boyfriend, why did he insist on coming here to be abused!Why?