Chapter 351: Little Pigeon of Hollywood 15
Chapter 351: Little Pigeon of Hollywood 15
Sophie Marceau raised her hand to interrupt the little pigeon, "You have kung fu, skills, a pretty face, and good acting skills. These are all your advantages, dear."
"But even if we go to Yingjun Country, can we still film with you as the main character?"
"The answer is no, my dear china doll."
"Dear little pigeon, our plan is to let you complete your university studies in the next few years and then let it settle down."
"I've recently helped you get two movies, one is a family comedy, and the other is about farm life."
"Although it's not a big-budget movie, it's great for your publicity because I've incorporated a lot of your mysterious Eastern culture, and the character is very likable."
Sophie Marceau wiped her mouth with a napkin, walked over to the little pigeon, picked up little William, and said seriously, "Besides, your attitude of going it alone really hurts me and John."
"Now I'm telling you solemnly, I'm angry!"
"Your behavior shows that you don't treat me as a friend at all. You want Mommy, and you rely on me as a family member!"
The little pigeon was hit on the head and heart by Sophie Marceau's words.
She froze on the spot, her eyes and nose were sore, her lips trembled, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she turned around and hugged John, who looked unhappy, "Daddy..."
John's lips were pressed into a line under his thick beard, but he still held the stubborn and overly independent girl tightly in his arms.
But Sophie Marceau didn't let her go. She continued with a serious expression, "Dear little pigeon, don't your father and I know about your dream?"
"You should be ashamed and sorry, little dove!"
"Honey, you..." John felt distressed at this moment. Looking at the ashamed girl in his arms, crying without raising her head, he wanted to stop Sophie Marceau from continuing.
But Sophie Marceau did not stop her harsh yet caring words. Instead, she picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into John's mouth.
Sophie Marceau was very angry today. She loved the little pigeon so much. How could the little pigeon be so cruel!
Sophie Marceau's temper has been getting worse in recent years. I don't know if it's because she's been meddling in too many things, but she's become serious and mean, and even scary.
Especially since she was usually so cheerful, gentle, and loving to these family members, but suddenly she was so sharp and serious with Little Pigeon that the whole family dared not say a word...
"Little Pigeon, I have already recruited a lot of talents and am forming my own filming team."
"And John also emptied his savings. You see, he always put every penny he had into the church!"
John blushed when he heard this...
Sophie Marceau straightened up and held her head high. "When you're 15 at the latest, I'll send you to England to develop your career, and then to Hollywood."
"You can't wait for this surprise, I'm telling you now!"
"But I need your apology, please show your sincerity!"
"Otherwise, I won't forgive you!" After saying that, Sophie Marceau held little William in her arms and walked away with her head held high.
Little William had no desire to live. He hadn't eaten yet. He looked at the table getting farther and farther away, and he was tactful and kept silent...
The little pigeon was moved, ashamed, and reflective at this moment.
She hugged John and clung to him, crying loudly, completely out of character, and seemed to say sorry in the middle.
But because she was crying so hard, John didn't understand a word she said.
The little pigeon couldn't stop crying and couldn't be comforted.
John was a man with a lot of emotions, and since he couldn't be comforted, he just started crying too.
Hearing John's crying, the little pigeon stopped crying and couldn't help but laughed.
But she couldn't stop crying. She felt wronged, sad, and sweet. She hugged John and continued to cry loudly.
In the restaurant, the father and daughter hugged each other and cried bitterly, it was so unsatisfactory.
And in the study...
Sophie Marceau was still waiting for Little Pigeon to come and apologize, but no one came. She became impatient and wondered if she had been too harsh just now.
Even though Little Pigeon is smart and independent, she is still an immature child after all...
How about I take the initiative? I should be gentler... But the little pigeon really made her angry.
What should I do? Does she not want to apologize and hate me?
Sophie Marceau paced back and forth, extremely upset. She couldn't continue writing the manuscript or reading the book!
Little William sighed, stood up from the carpet, grabbed the hem of Sophie Marceau's skirt and shook it.
The little guy follows Daddy and Mommy Little Pigeon around all day long. He can be said to be knowledgeable and experienced, plus he was nourished by the enlightenment pills Little Pigeon gave him in his early years.
Her ability to read expressions was first-rate. At this moment, her tender little voice rang out, "Mommy, I'm hungry again. Can you accompany me to the restaurant to have some more cakes?"
Sophie Marceau, with her son as her stepping stone, pretended to be nonchalant and educated him, "Well, you have to remember that you are a gentleman, William Marceau Bellaf."
"Eat your meals properly from now on. Don't be distracted and not eat too little, only to then crave more later."
As she spoke, she picked up little William and taught him as they walked, "Your behavior of eating at irregular times is very impolite, do you know that?"
"Of course, forget it this time. You're still young, so I understand."
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