Those who are familiar with Hollywood movies know that the story of the first film of "Ice Age" is not original, but roughly adopts the structure of the Hollywood blockbuster film "Three Dads and One Baby" in the 1990s. Of course, the story of "Three Dads and One Baby" is not original, but a French film is remake.

All right.

So the difference between copying articles in the world is the copying of copyrighted articles and those without copyrighted articles. Of course, the highest-end ones are Simon, who comes back to copying "in advance".

It’s not too shabby to make money.

Simon didn't plan to make any changes to the new version of "Ice Age". In addition to the unlucky squirrel throughout the whole process, it was still the "Three Dads and One Baby". Of course, it would definitely not give Disney or French film dealers any copyright fees. We just borrowed a little from the structure. The story and lines were all original, not to mention animated movies. If this could be matched with plagiarism, many brother movies in Hollywood would not be able to continue.

This is the afternoon of August 12th.

It's Thursday.

After completing the acquisition contract and relocation of headquarters, Simon took time to meet with the Blue Sky Studio team.

The location is in a two-story office building in Greenwich, Connecticut.

The team moved here from New York to improve the office environment and facilitate recruitment, and on the other hand, it also takes into account tax factors.

In Greenwich, whether it is personal income tax or corporate tax, it is much lower than that in New York next door. This is actually why many rich people will make a special home here, register as a permanent address, and then work hard every day to Manhattan to work.

Because the tax is low.

After the planned two-hour schedule, Simon only stayed half of the time, and roughly communicated with the team about the storyline and character settings of the video, so he had to leave in a hurry.

Janet called in person and the child was about to give birth.

Nancy's children.

Nancy also lives here recently, in a mansion on the northwest of Greenwich City, near the sea.

Simon arrived by car, Janet had arrived by helicopter, and Sofia Fessi, who was here recently, happened to visit Nancy, who was about to give birth. The two have always been good friends in private.

In addition, Nancy's parents and brothers also came here.

It should have been quite an embarrassing situation, but because of Simon's identity, Nancy's parents didn't say anything about her daughter's condition. The younger senior executive's brother looked even more pleasing in front of Simon, so the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

Nancy was afraid of pain, and she was considered an elderly mother, so she confirmed her caesarean section in advance.

Everyone waited outside the operating room set up in the mansion for more than an hour, and a little guy came to this world successfully.

This is Simon's 15th child, and his name has been picked up in advance.

Alex Westeros.

Nancy personally chose the name and did not give Simon space to object. When asked why, the small senior executive said that Alex started with ‘A’ and there were too many children in someone. If they were sorted by alphabetical letters in the future, the little guy would definitely be in the front, so that it would be easy for those who are fathers to remember.

All right.

A little bitch who was pitying was barely five pounds and seemed a little weak when she cried. When the nurse brought it to Simon and Jenny, listening to the weak voice of the little guy, Janet couldn't help but tease him, like a little mouse.

The incubator was delivered soon.

The little guy is light in weight and may have to stay in the box for a while.

There is nothing we can do about this.

Of course, Nancy could not have been malnourished during pregnancy. Perhaps it was because of the size of a young woman, or it was just a difference in physical fitness. In short, the child was very young.

Very healthy.

I went through detailed examinations in the early stages of pregnancy, including some genetic tests. I just don’t know if this little guy will be equally smart in the future.

Nancy took anesthesia during the operation. After confirming that the little guy was healthy and safe, she fell asleep. Until late at night, she woke up again. A group of people here were still guarding. Everyone said a few words before they went to rest. Simon continued to stay with her company.

In the delivery room.

There were only two people left. After asking the doctor, Simon personally fed Nancy some sugar water, put the empty bowl aside, wiped the little woman's mouth, looked at the still pale little face, and said with concern: "Does it still hurt?"

Nancy nodded: "Yes."

Simon could only comfort him: "It's better tomorrow, why don't you continue to sleep?"

"I can't sleep," Nancy shook her head and said again, "I want to see the baby."

“Didn’t you just see it?”

The little woman pouted slightly: "Look again."

"All right."

Of course, Simon agreed, summoned the nurse, carefully carried the child over and put it in Nancy's arms.

The child was already asleep, but after such movement, he woke up again and cried without hesitation.

After taking parenting classes in advance, Nancy tried to coax it, but unfortunately it didn't work. She looked at the man next to her with help. Simon took it and had also taken some parenting classes over the years. She checked it skillfully, but she didn't urinate, so she coaxed it, but unfortunately it still couldn't.

Xiao Budian cried louder and louder.

Finally, the nurse next to him couldn't stand it and reminded: "The baby may be hungry."

Nancy: “…”

Seeing the little woman looking at her, Simon nodded to show that he understood: cum’s Fired!

Nancy rolled her eyes, you understand what, so she reached out and said, "Give me the child."

The nurse reminded again: "Madam, now you are not suitable to feed your child personally. Do you need me to call my wet nurse over?"

After a while, a pair of parents who were uncontrollable looked at the little guy who was hunched in the arms of the young tampered Slavic face and stopped crying. This time, it was true.

The newborn child should not eat too much. After a moment, the nurse reminded again carefully that the child would return to Nancy's arms, and this time he stopped crying. He looked around with his beautiful blue eyes open and fell asleep soon.

After everyone else left, Nancy lay down again, but still had no sleepiness. Looking at the man who was guarding next to her, she suddenly asked, "That wet nurse just now, I mean, why do you like to use foreigners?"

Simon took the drawing board that he sent in and placed it on his knees and began to draw it, saying casually: "Cheap, obedient."

Nancy paused and added with a little teasing, "It's still pretty."

"Of course, I'm a diamond-level senior member of the Appearance Association. If someone who is too ugly appears in front of me, I will suffocate, so I will definitely not use African-American or Mexican maids."

Nancy raised her lips and said, "Discrimination."

"Have you recorded it?"

"No."

Simon was right and said: "Then you dare to say that I discriminate. This is slander. Be careful that I sue you."

Nancy pouted again: "Big capitalist!"

Simon smiled and said, "Listen to the tone, are you still a French leftist? Read "Das Kapital" and believe in Marxism?"

Nancy raised her chin slightly and threatened: "Are you afraid?"

Simon shrugged: "Just don't teach my son."

"My son!" Nancy emphasized with a little scramble, and then his tone softened again, looking at the man beside him: "Hey, Simon, what will happen to Alex in the future?"

"Do you want to listen to music?"

"Um?"

Simon sang: "When I was a little girl, I asked my mother what would happen in the future? Will I become beautiful? Will I be rich..."

Nancy gave someone a blank look again. Of course, she knew the song. When she remembered the lyrics afterwards, she became even more dissatisfied and emphasized: "I won't let my Alex let it go."

"Of course," Simon immediately agreed with certainty: "Our little guy is already the most noble person in the world since he was born, and he is destined not to be ordinary in the future."

Nancy squinted someone, "The question is, Alex has so many siblings and a biased dad, what should I do?"

Simon raised the pencil in his hand: "Why should I put a note now?"

Nancy is welcome: "Okay, you write that Alex is the first heir to the Westeros."

"The question is, aren't you afraid that Jenny will be silenced tomorrow morning?"

Nancy hummed a little: "Anyway, you don't think about the amount of child support you should pay."

Simon sighed: "So, you are not a good mother."

Nancy widened her eyes slightly dissatisfied, and raised her tone: "Hmm?"

Simon remembered a classic old chicken soup in his memory: "I read a story that said that a hacker hacked the federal newborn registration system in order to get his child's American nationality and helped his child create a fake identity, but it was discovered suddenly. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because in the child's assets column, all other parents fill in time, because for children, time is the most valuable asset they have, but the hacker wrote $2 million."

Nancy blinked and looked contemptuous: "Is this the excuse you made to reduce the child support?"

"No," Simon said in a scrupulous manner: "Don't you think this story is very philosophical?"

“I think I should have my attorney sign a formal child support agreement with you.”

Simon smiled and reached out to hold Nancy's little hand and pinched it: "Okay, don't think too much, be careful of depression, why don't you go to bed early?"

Nancy made a symbolic struggle, and her voice softened again: "It still hurts, I can't sleep."

"Or what, let's talk about your work?"

"No, big capitalist."

"Okay, you're going to pick the topic, what do you want to talk about?"
To be continued...