Chapter 54: What do you want?

The plane finally stabilized after a bump, and sitting in the position, Kate rubbed his head to relax, it was really thrilling. The taxi ran all the way, and then boarded the plane at the last minute. This plot is only found in movies. It happened to be around, it was really exciting.
At this time, the stewardess of the service came to ask what drink to order, Kate shook her head to indicate that it was unnecessary, and then wanted to ask Angela next to her, turning her head only to find that the little girl looked at the clouds outside the window with one hand and wondered. What are you thinking.
"Hey, Angie, are you okay?" Kate asked with concern.
"What? Oh no, I'm fine." Angela shook her head absently.
"So what to drink?" Kate asked again.
Angela then saw the stewardess standing in the aisle and sighed, and said, "please pour me a glass of water."
After receiving the water glass handed over by the stewardess, the little girl took a sip and placed it on the small dining table in front of it, and then continued to look outside in a daze, even though the sky had started to darken.
Kate knew that Angela should be thinking about it, because of Joanne Rowling before? She wanted to ask, but suddenly thought of last night, she couldn't help but hesitate, if she was thinking about it ... But Kate eventually patted the little guy's shoulder: "Angie, if you have something you can tell me."
Angela turned to look at Kate: "Is it obvious?"
"Of course, my dear, you're writing all over your face." Kate smiled and ran a hand over the little guy's forehead hair, but halfway involuntarily put her hand back.
However, Angela didn't notice this, but said to herself: "Because Ms. Rowling, I thought about a lot of things, a lot of things that I hadn't thought of before, or avoided."
"What's that?" Kate breathed a sigh of relief, but it was strangely lost.
"Do you know, Kate, there are many things that I haven't seriously thought about and have done seriously, whether it's filming, script writing, or ep, all because of fun or something else, except for a few years old When I was serious about investing in music and painting, I seemed to be absent-minded in everything else. "Angela whispered to the top of the cabin.
"My God, what's in your little head," Kate said with amusement. "You are only 11 years old, shouldn't you be playing? Besides, you also performed well in" Born in One ", At least my classmates have praised your acting skills after watching it, and your songs are also well sung. That ep is also bought well in the UK. There are not many talented little girls like you. Honestly, I am very jealous. Then. "
"But, Kate, I will be serious about acting because I have signed a contract with the film company and I have a responsibility to do well, but I never know what I want to do in my heart, like Ms. Rowling, from the heart He strongly wants to do something. "Angela's voice was negative.
"Angie, do you know? You are only 11 years old, life has just begun for you, you do n’t need to think so much, there is still plenty of time for you to find what you want to do most, you do n’t need to be Thinking so much, you're still young! "Kate frowned slightly, she didn't understand why Angela thought so much.
The little girl whispered now that I was an adult, then shook her head and changed the topic: "Okay, Kate, shall we not say this?"
"Are you sure?" Kate stared at her, then sighed after a while. "Well, but I suggest you better talk to your father."
"I will," Angela nodded, then leaned forward to embrace Kate, and buried her head in her chest. "Anyway, thank you, Kate."
Kate smiled, rubbed her hair, and kissed gently in front of her forehead, and said, "Dear, this is what I should do, you are my sister, aren't you?"
Angela lifted her head from Kate's arms, her green eyes looked at her brilliantly, and suddenly said, "Kate, how about going to Hollywood?"
"To Hollywood? Why?" Kate asked strangely.
"Don't you like to make movies? Hollywood will be the world's largest film production center, there will be countless opportunities there, and most importantly, I will be there. If you are willing to come, I can write a script for you. "Angela's tone came with a hint of temptation.
"I'm not as good at acting as you are," Kate said.
"Well, don't talk about me," said the little kid, "the acting skills are honed. Even in the United States, you can go to Broadway to perform stage shows."
"But, Angie, I'm still in school. You don't want me to be dismissed by Cambridge because I don't have enough credits?" Kate asked, not even finding Angela holding her hand tightly.
"Then ... then you can come during the summer vacation. The summer vacation at the university should be longer, and even if you take one or two vacations, there will be no problems." Angela begged. Alright! "
"Okay, okay, I promise you." Kate couldn't refuse, and had to promise to pull down.
"I love you, Kate." With great joy, Angela kissed Kate's cheek firmly.

Rare nights with rare moon stars in British Isles, especially the few lights in the Front House, make the bright moonlight even brighter. Angela couldn't help but look up and take a long breath after getting off the taxi.
"Are you happy?" Mr. Gerrard asked with a smile, taking the little guy's backpack that Kate had handed over.
"Not bad, I like it there." Angela snatched her backpack and looked at Kate. "Are you going back to London, Kate?"
"Of course, dear, I'm not like you." Kate shrugged against the door.
"Okay, all the way." The little girl stepped forward and gave her a hug. "Remember our agreement, I'll wait for you, and remember to keep the hair longer."
"I see!" Kate reached her forehead with amusement, then kissed her again: "I'm gone."
Then she got into the taxi and waved away. Angela kept watching after the taxi disappeared, and apologized to Mr. Housekeeper. "Sorry, I have kept you waiting."
"It doesn't matter, let's go in." Gerald said gently.
Walking on the lawn, Angela was a little absent-minded, and she thought about the problem on the plane again. What did she want to do? Could it be that her life of "forty" years did not make her clear? Or has the 8-year otaku life and the 11-year girl life degraded her? The little girl grinned and touched her forehead and sighed.
"What's the matter?" Suddenly asked Mr. Gerrard, who was walking beside him.
"Some, but not a big problem, thank you, don't worry about me." Angela smiled. Some things can never be said. Even if they are spoken, no one will believe it. For Westerners, the only explanation for this is paranoia or schizophrenia. So if you don't want to go to a psychiatric hospital for a lifetime, it's better to put those things in your stomach.
But then again, it is really a sad thing that the people who have been all five can't find their own goals in life? Angela shrugged her little nose and turned her mind to Aunt Rowling. She decided not to interfere with her creation. Although she would like to see a Harry Potter book different from previous life, but who knows Will the changes sell out? So for the future of Aunt Rowling, let's forget about it. Of course, I can give you some financial help and help with publishing, but if "Harry Potter" goes to the morning market, it will be made into a movie in the future. , Will it affect the choice of role? Speaking of which several protagonists should have come to this world, right? I wish I hadn't fanned out the butterfly wings, especially Miss Hermione.
Thoughtful Angela walked into the big room, and the family was chatting in the hall at the moment. Seeing her return, Elena first got up and hugged her, a little excited: "Oh, Chris ,You are finally back."
"Okay, mother, I'm back. You see, it's complete. There's nothing missing. I said nothing will happen." Angela comforted, perhaps thinking that she was almost "fifty", so in this way She was embarrassed to be held up in front of many relatives.
Elena didn't notice her daughter's thoughts, but she put her down quickly, and the little girl began to greet her father, grandfather, grandmother, and aunt in turn, knowing that they saw the couple on the sofa.
"Mr. Watson, Mrs. Watson," Angela exclaimed in surprise.
"Hi, Angie." The couple on the sofa greeted together.
"It's amazing, are you coming back from France on vacation?" Although Angela was greeting the two, her eyes had already fallen on the little baby girl over 1 year old who was spitting bubbles in Mrs. Watson's arms.
The couple smiled at each other, and Mrs. Watson immediately picked up the baby girl. Facing the little girl, Angela clapped her hands and smiled at the little baby girl and said, "Hi, Xia Xia, remember me? "
The little baby girl clutching her little hand opened her eyes and looked at Angela, and suddenly she cried with joy, reaching out and trying to catch her.
"Wow, Angie, it looks like Xia Xia still recognizes you," Mrs. Watson said in surprise.
"So, I can ..." Angela looked at her with hope.
Mrs. Watson smiled. When Xia Xia was about to be held in front of her, the little girl carefully took Xia Xia, and then exclaimed: "God, she is a lot heavier."
This slightly childish words made everyone laugh out of coquettishness, Angela smiled embarrassedly, and then took a bite on Xia Xiayuan's small face, Xia Xia also seemed very happy, in Anji La Huaizhong danced and even wanted to grab her face, which made everyone laugh again.
At this moment, Angela suddenly thought of something, and looked up and asked Mrs. Watson: "Does Xia Xia have an official name?"
"Of course," Mrs. Watson nodded. "After discussing with Chris, I decided to call her Emma."
"Emma?"
"Yes, Emma Charlotte Watson, e-m-m-a-c-h-a-r-l-o-t-t-e-w-a-t-s-o -N. "Mrs. Watson spelled it out letter by letter.
"Good name." Angela just complimented her, and then the whole person stopped, Ai ... Emma Watson? !! Are you kidding me? !! I only chatted with the magic mother in the afternoon!
At this moment, a moist sensation came from the ears. I wonder when the little baby girl curled her ears around her neck.
"Hey, hey, Emma, ​​this is not hygienic." Angela, startled, hurried her head aside, and the excited little guy clapping his hands and giggling.
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