Chương 18: chapter 018
London.
In a townhouse.
The little boy looked at his mother with clear blue eyes, and the two spoke in fluent London English.
The boy's gaze was mixed with rebellion and envy, and it was hard to imagine how a person's eyes could express so many emotions, and still from the eyes of a child.
"Perfect!"
Nancy didn't know how many times she had uttered the word.
Until now, she still hasn't gotten used to Martin's shocking performance, this kid is simply a natural actor.
Nancy has a hunch that the film she directed will be a big seller, and Martin will become famous!
...
While in London, Martin was relieved because members of the Child Protection Society did not follow.
Although he still hired a tutor locally, he was often "lazy", fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, sneaking out with bodyguards and wandering around London's attractions.
Tower Bridge, St Paul's Cathedral, the River Thames, Buckingham Palace, King's Cross Station and more.
He did this not just for fun, but also for the sake of his next book.
That's right, you may have guessed that his next book is the big killer he prepared for himself – "Harry Potter".
...
"What has Martin been up to lately? Why didn't you sneak out again? Nancy asked the assistant.
For Martin's behavior, Nancy knows, just turns a blind eye.
Martin is his own nephew, although he is a genius, but after all, he is only an eleven-year-old child, and some play is normal.
Staying in the crew all day, she is also afraid of holding people back.
After all, it's not like when filming in Los Angeles, or in scenic areas, there are many peers communicating; Or on your own farm, you can do anything.
London is, after all, an unfamiliar environment.
"I heard that I was writing something, and I said that I was inspired when I was out to play."
The little assistant in his twenties, when talking about Martin, his eyes flashed with some strange emotions, like adoration, and like…
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At this time, Martin was writing in his hotel room.
His handwriting is extremely beautiful, and there are few spelling and grammatical errors, because the whole text is printed in his head, just write it silently.
So his manuscript can be copied directly after writing, without the need to type it out with a typewriter.
"Ah, finished another chapter."
Martin put down the fountain pen and stretched out widely.
Feeling a little tired, he walked up to the hotel balcony, looked at the sunset comfortably, and hummed softly.
He hummed a song written by elves in a previous life, with no lyrics, no accompaniment, and the whole song was completed by a crisp and gentle guttural sound.
This is a song that expresses homesickness.
Although this world does not have the endless wars between the gods and demons, nor the terrifying existence that can destroy the world that the succubus race can only look up to, with his ability, he can completely live in this world with incomparable wantonness, but——
After all, this is not home!!
The light guttural voice adds a bit of melancholy, and the ethereal melodious voice floats with the air.
Upstairs, is the hotel's luxurious Presidential Suite.
At this time, this suite was already occupied, a woman, light blonde long hair, sea-blue eyes, and graceful temperament.
"Mary, I heard someone singing, you go and open the balcony door."
"Yes, Her Royal Highness."
"I'm no longer a princess, call me Miss Dainna, go quickly!"
Mary walked calmly to the balcony, pulled the glass door open, and an ethereal and melodious voice floated in.
Daina narrowed her eyes and listened, then seemed to be overwhelmed, went directly to the balcony, and listened quietly.
With the melodious tune, the sorrow in her heart seemed to be washed away, and for the first time since divorcing the prince's husband last year, she felt so relaxed in her heart.
At the end of the song, Danna was stunned.
Can't help but say to the maid Mary: "Go and ask, which artist lives downstairs?" If possible, I would like to invite him to dinner with me. "
"Wait, forget it." Just as Mary was about to go downstairs, Daina suddenly stopped her and smiled a little resentfully: "I almost forgot, I'm not a princess anymore, and others may not be willing to dine with me, an ordinary middle-aged woman." "
Mary looked at Danna with some distress, she began to serve Daina when she was very young, and it has been almost thirty years now, and she and Danna are more like family than master-servant relationships.
She knows what her young lady has experienced over the years, betrayed by her husband, provoked by her husband's lover, mysterious death of her beloved, blamed by her mother-in-law, and finally resolutely divorced her husband….
How many years has the young lady's demeanor not been so relaxed?
Mary suddenly quickened her pace and insisted, "Miss, I'll try it." "
A moment later, Mary returned upstairs with a relaxed smile and said to Miss Dainna, who looked expectant and apprehensive: "Miss, maybe the name 'Dainna' carries more weight than you think, and it doesn't need the title of 'Princess' to add color." "
Dainna's eyes widened and she said excitedly, "So the other party agreed." "
"Yes, the other party agreed, he will come here in the evening to visit the young lady and have dinner with the young lady in the garden restaurant on the top floor."
"Wow, that's great, I really like the song he just hummed, he must be an amazing musician."
Daina didn't notice the strangeness in Mary's eyes, and walked around the room excitedly, muttering constantly in her mouth:
"I have to think about what to wear at night, but I can't be rude, maybe that fuchsia dress is good?"
"Mary, what do you suggest?"
"In the contact just now, can you see the gentleman's preferences?"
"By the way, what kind of person is that gentleman? It should be very young to listen to the voice, right? Don't know what the personality is? "
The strangeness in Mary's eyes grew stronger, and she seemed to want to laugh a little, but she hid it.
She wanted to surprise her young lady, so she said quietly: "Miss, that gentleman should be a very good-tempered person, also very young and handsome, I think you will like it." "
Dainna's face blushed slightly, "No, I didn't mean that, I just like his music." "
Mary laughed and said nothing.
She likes to see the young lady's childlike attitude, sweeping away the heavy hesitation before!
I hope that when you meet the "sir", you will not be shocked, young lady!
Mary was increasingly looking forward to the gentleman's visit in the evening.
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