Mr. Siren [Comprehensive British and American]

It always gets dark late in summer, so when Triton and Reid arrived at their destination, the sky was not completely dark yet, with a vague red color, smiling and smiling, Reid stiffened unconsciously .

He is not very good at dealing with situations that require a lot of social interaction. This is probably the aftereffect of being excluded since he was a child. When there are too many people, his tongue starts to get knotted, and his flexible mind goes blank, especially in the face of these people. He could never figure out what he was thinking between talking and laughing, and when talking about people who didn't know whether to praise or criticize, he instinctively felt a kind of rejection and discomfort.

"Is it okay?" Triton grabbed his hand in a timely manner and whispered, "I can handle it myself, if you don't like it, you can go back first."

Left and right are just an insignificant little reception, everything depends on his human mood.

"It's okay." Reid took a deep breath, convincing himself that this is necessary. Since he chose to be with Triton, he must understand and integrate into the other's world, just like Triton calmly established a relationship with his colleagues, relatives and friends Same.

Mental preparation is never ready, and he can't keep hiding from facing it.

"I'm fine." Reid tugged on his tight bow tie, and actively dragged Triton out of the car with the momentum of the above battlefield, "There will be no problem."

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This is a very high-level banquet, and the host is Triton's subordinates in charge of Las Vegas and the surrounding areas. Sending invitations is just a routine, and the subordinates who know how much their boss hates participating in social occasions have no hope at all, but Triton figured it would be a good chance to show up with Reid, announce that he was in charge, and put the group of guys who were so persistent about stuffing his bed to rest.

It would be bad if one day Reid heard something and was in a bad mood.

So he went to ask Reid for his opinion, and he seemed to mention it inadvertently after finishing science and other things like Weisengreen, and he was ready to be rejected, after all, his human beings don't seem to like socializing type.

Unexpectedly, Reid agreed.

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Turning back the time for a few minutes, Triton hadn't arrived yet, the banquet had just warmed up, the lights were flickering, and the scene was bustling.

"Why don't they come in?" Someone looked at the people wandering in the courtyard in puzzlement. There were many big-bodied figures that he looked up to, but most of the people who walked in were people like him who did not have a deep background and did everything possible to get them. It’s not that the small businessman with an invitation card or the celebrity model who came with him has never tried to stay outside and have a relationship with those people at the top of the pyramid. Before he even opened his mouth, he knew that the other party didn’t welcome disturbance just by looking at their faces. , the world of more than a dozen people faintly formed a stagnant aura that was difficult to penetrate, and they were stalemate with each other, refusing to take a step back.

"Looks like he's waiting for someone?" The little politician around him who was a little more informed than him replied hesitantly, "I heard that a big shot is coming this time."

"Big man?!" The little businessman gasped, he couldn't think of how big a man would be to make those wealthy businessmen who could influence the situation by stomping their feet obediently stand at the door and wait, although everyone seemed to be Chatting casually, but the posture was definitely at the level of welcome, and he even imagined that it might be the president himself.

What broke the delicate and stagnant atmosphere of the courtyard was a car that slowly drove in. Judging from the brand name, it was not an expensive car, but it changed the atmosphere of the entire courtyard——

From stalemate to tension as if facing a big enemy.

He saw the host of this banquet, Mr. Wolf, who does not open a casino but holds most of the casino land in Las Vegas, trotting courteously and bowing to open the car door, with a warm smile on his stern face all the year round, vaguely It also brought a bit of awe and flattery.

Who in the world can make him so attentive?

What you don't know is naturally imaginative, and even what you know is aroused.

It’s not their fault. A certain Siren seldom attends social occasions. Except when the company was a little more enthusiastic when it entered Hollywood, it’s usually push and push. Therefore, although everyone knows that Mr. Wolf’s industry is just the tip of the iceberg, but The boss behind him has always only heard his voice but not his person.

This is also the reason why they are standing here. The bigwigs who were bloodied back then really want to know what the man behind the scenes looks like. It is better than surrendering without even seeing the opponent's face in a daze.

The first one to come down was a young man who looked very bookish, the kind you often see in universities, who would hang out in the library for several good students all night, if you say he is the boss, beat them to death I don't believe it either.

A few people who have a cooperative relationship with the FBI feel that they are very familiar with each other, but who of these bosses who manage everything every day can remember the name and face of an ordinary agent, that is, they are familiar with each other.

It must be the secretary, it must be the secretary!

In the eager eyes of everyone, the young man turned around and tugged at the people in the car. The young man who walked down immediately had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even sweeter. He put his shoulders on the young man's shoulder and said something. It was so ambiguous that people didn't care whether they wanted to or not, and then while the young man was not paying attention, he glanced around with a half-smile and nodded slightly as a signal.

Absolutely he was right!

The bosses, who were suffocated by the sea monster's coldness and mental coercion, took a breath to suppress the unconscious sense of fear, and walked forward as naturally as possible to exchange greetings.

Triton put on a cold expression and hastily dealt with it, and walked in with his own humans.

The thing is like this, if you dare to stand here and look at me like a monkey, I will shame you even more.

Today's point is to show that he is already famous, and Triton didn't put on airs for too long. He solemnly introduced the human beings around him to those who are qualified to talk to him. Of course, he didn't forget to take the opportunity to show off A ring on her ring finger made from the ring of a can.

Although he didn't know what to show off at all, the people around him still praised him with dignity, just like the oversized diamond ring with dozens of carats in his hand.

After holding a round to make Triton happy, someone turned their attention to Reid.

"Where does Mr. Reid work? I seem to have seen you before." The middle-aged politician asked with a smile. He didn't lie. He really thought he had seen Reid somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.

"I belong to the BAU team under the FBI." Reid replied, his tone was very calm, and he was not panicked because the person he was talking to was several levels above him. "We used to be responsible for the security of your meeting."

"Spencer is amazing." Triton swallowed the "Kid" back on his lips, and chose an intimate but not frivolous title, "The first time we met was a hero who saved the beauty."

Greatness is a fact, and so is a hero who saves the beauty. Both are facts, but the combination is extremely misleading. Even if no one in the room really cares about a small FBI agent, they all praised him wittily. Dr. Reid's bravery—even if they doubted who would save who given the doctor's physique.

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In the blink of an eye, most of the banquet was over, and Triton has been dutifully staying by Reid's side to help him avoid some hidden traps or too sharp topics, and he can also give Reid a little food to cushion each other's stomachs in the gap, even so When he was able to sit down in a place where no one was around, Reid also felt that he was going to be exhausted and paralyzed, and sighed sincerely: "Your life is really not easy."

"You have to pay for what you want." Triton shrugged. "Money never sleeps."

"But it's really... quite interesting." Reid continued, "It's a bit like an 80s comedy. It's hard for them to come up with so many compliments."

"Like I said, right, they only have to compliment you." Triton laughed, "This kind of thing never goes out of fashion in the circle."

"So I'm really not suitable for this kind of occasion." Reid sighed, "I'm starting to miss the study at home."

"And your precious out-of-print books, right?" Triton rubbed against him, "If you don't like it, don't use it. I find it annoying anyway."

"You did a good job today, though," Triton continued. "The old guys were bluffed."

Smart, calm, neither humble nor overbearing and righteous FBI agents are not so easy to please. Compared with them, they probably hope that Triton can find an [-]th-line young actor who has an eye for money and has no backbone.

"My acting skills are also very good." After being praised, Reid raised his head a little proudly, and kissed Triton's cheek rewardingly, "I'm not afraid of them."

His rigidity is aimed at the matter of socializing itself, not the social objects. He instinctively hates this kind of social occasion with excessively hidden transactions, but it does not affect his ability to deal with those if there are difficulties and considerations. not...

Well, he admitted that Triton helped him eat a little bit of nervousness and fear before entering the game.

But only a little bit was eaten!

"Would you like something to eat?" Triton asked, not noticing Reid's self-deceiving self-hypnosis, "It's still a while before the end, it's okay to be too tired to stand up now."

"It can fill your stomach." Reid glanced at the dining table. The delicious food is not popular, and most of them have not even been touched. "Steak or something."

"Then wait for me." Triton stood up and walked towards the dining table.

Reid rubbed his stiff waist, took a sip of the wine on the table, and missed the soft and comfortable big bed at home.

It was almost past his usual sleep time, and he was a little sleepy.

"Um... Excuse me..." Without paying attention, a girl who had been watching from a distance for a long time quietly walked over, "Are you Reid, Spencer Reid?"

"Excuse me, are you...?" Reid put down his glass and turned to look at the girl, asking suspiciously.

"I'm SusieBetty, we used to be in high school, do you remember?" The blond girl touched her face embarrassedly, "Now I look different from before, it's normal if you can't recognize me."

"Um... hello." Reid said after a moment of silence. He really doesn't have any good memories of his high school career, but there is indeed a classmate named Susie Betty, yes, she is beautiful and cute, and he is completely different from him at that time Don't.

"I really didn't expect to see you here." Susie Betty relaxed, and sat next to Reid very familiarly, "What are you doing now? I went to Hollywood after graduating from high school. "

She laughed a little smugly as she spoke, and mentioned a few TV shows whose names she had never heard of before, and asked, "What about you? You are so smart, you must be the big boss now."

"No……"

"Is that the great director Raman who was chatting with you just now? I love his movies to death!"

"that……"

"Let me tell you, I almost chose to play his movie a few days ago, and it's still a very important role, but because of the schedule..." Susie Betty was halfway through speaking, feeling that someone was pressing her shoulder, and turned her head angrily .

"Miss, can you stay away from my husband?" Triton smiled gently, "I won't be happy."