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Chapter 192

    "How about it, tired or not?"


    Flying Rolls Royce mirage, Arthur looked at from Heathrow airport to return to England Amelia, concern asked.


    "It''s OK. It''s just this Hollywood audition, I feel so stupid


    Emilia grinned and stirred her own eyebrows. Maybe she had seen it for a long time. Arthur could judge the emotion on Amelia''s face according to her eyebrows, not cute.


    "It''s your childhood dream, so it''s not wrong for you to seize every opportunity to play. Now that you have decided, you should always have clear goals, and then strive for them. I think you will succeed. "


    Arthur naturally does not make complaints about Emily''s Asian Tucao. Instead, she gives her more encouragement. After all, Emily and her own complaining are not to be taunted. Comfort is even more important when she loses.


    "Thank you, honey, for everything." Amelia looked at Arthur with her eyes full, and said sincerely.


    Arthur shook his head and laughed: "I can only help you so much. After all, I''m just an outsider to the film and entertainment industry."


    "Cluck, it''s been a lot of fun, this time it''s a formal role. It''s much better than what Eddie and I got."


    Amelia said happily that when she received a call from Arthur, she knew that through Arthur''s efforts, she had won two roles in Boleyn manor, which was about to start filming. She would also meet with the producer. She was deeply hit in Hollywood. How could she not be happy when she received such good news.


    "Well, let''s go to dinner first, then go back to have a rest and then go to the appointment. I also called Eddie, who is already waiting at the restaurant." Arthur laughed.


    "Well." Emily laughs, takes Arthur''s arm, nestles on his shoulder, and whispers.


    Arthur smiles and pats Amelia''s little hand to show relief.


    After lunch, Arthur, Amelia and Eddie come to Bingley manor in harrow District, which Arthur bought. When amelia and Eddie get off the car and see palace style single family villas, they can''t help but look at Arthur.


    "No way. I''ll stay in London for a lot of time. I can''t stay in a hotel all the time, so I bought some houses." With that, Arthur took the two men and the bodyguard with luggage behind him to the white villa No. 5, which was like a Greek temple.


    "Two beauties, please --" said Arthur, taking out the key to unlock the door and pushing open the wooden door.


    Eddie picked his eyebrows and walked into the villa without hesitation. He looked around with a scrutinizing eye and joked, "have you bought some houses? Well, it''s really the upstart''s style


    "Cluck..." Hearing Eddie''s teasing, Amelia giggled and raised eyebrows at Arthur. Although she had calmed down her anger over Arthur''s scandal, it did not mean that she was not really jealous. She was still very angry when she saw that Arthur was hated.


    Arthur was shaking his head and laughing. He reached for Amelia''s slender waist and said with a smile: "yes, as a nouveau riche, you have to behave like a nouveau riche, so I bought a hundred houses at once."


    "Poof --"


    "cough, cough..."


    Eddie suddenly turned around, her eyes wide open, and Amelia, who was nestled in Arthur''s arms, was also choked by surprise. Her pretty face turned red and she coughed slightly. She looked up at Arthur with a look of hell on her face.


    Arthur shrugged his shoulders and said, "it''s cheap. Naturally I want to buy more. Therefore, I set up a company to help me manage and rent these houses. I have to say that the rent is quite considerable, ranging from 900 to 1000 pounds a month."


    “。。。。。。” Eddie and Amelia looked at Arthur''s prim 13 look and looked at each other, shaking their heads and laughing bitterly.


    "Honey, move from your apartment." Arthur put his arm around amelia and suggested.


    Amelia shook her head without hesitation and said seriously, "no, this is definitely not a good idea. I''m not ready to live together."


    "All right." For Emilia''s refusal, Arthur is not unhappy, is not forced, just helpless smile.


    This is the western style. Love is love. What is that? Cohabitation means different things. In Britain, people''s acceptance of cohabitation can be roughly divided into four stages. In the first stage, cohabitation is a marginal and avant-garde phenomenon. In the second stage, cohabitation is regarded as the experimental field of marriage. In the third stage, cohabitation is regarded as an alternative form of marriage. In the fourth stage, there is no difference between cohabitation and marriage.


    And Eddie just looked back at the two people, said nothing. After turning around the villa, he said, "not bad, isn''t it cheap?"


    "It''s OK. It''s more than two million pounds. It''s mainly quiet. I''ve bought the left and right sides of the villa. I don''t intend to let it out for the time being. The property prices in London have soared recently, and I''m waiting for it to appreciate." Arthur sat down on the sofa and explained with pride that he was like a kid who got some good toys and showed off to others."Childish..." Eddie, of course, saw Arthur''s chatter, and Emilia looked at her brother and sister bickering with a smile like a crescent moon.


    "If you want something to drink, you can get it yourself. I''ve already called Paul and asked him to drop two people from the castle." Arthur looked at the time and called out to Eddie and Amelia, who were going up the stairs to visit upstairs.


    "Ha, you are really more and more like a noble master. You can''t live without someone serving you now?" Eddie, standing on the stairs, looked at Arthur with a sardonic look on his face.


    Arthur, with his arms outstretched on the back of the sofa, cocked his legs, shrugged his shoulders, raised his mouth and said, "please pay attention to your words. It''s not like, I''m, they''re working, I''m paying commissions, I''m creating jobs, OK?"


    "Hum!" Eddie grunted and was dragged up the stairs by Amelia.


    "Absolutely envy, jealousy and hatred... Well, it must be! " Arthur said to himself, his anger at Eddie.


    At 4 p.m., the Wolseley tea restaurant, which is known as the most elegant and elegant restaurant in London.


    The three of Arthur met with Nigel machart, the producer of Boleyn manor, and the accompanying director Brian paisieville.


    After a brief exchange of greetings and courtesies, the five enjoy exquisite and delicious cakes, drink Darjeeling black tea, and chat in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. Arthur looks at the adapted script brought by director Bryan, and frowns slightly from time to time and looks relaxed from time to time. It makes Nigel marcha and Brian paisieville, who have been paying attention to him, a little bit.


    To tell you the truth, the most troublesome thing for them is to show the adapted script to the original author, because in the eyes of many authors, their novels are their children, their lives, you can change them at will, they are really hysterical.


    After all, there are too many examples of the original author falling out with the crew. It is not so easy to adapt the script.


    "Mr. marsaud, how do you feel about both of them?" Arthur closed the script and asked with a smile.


    "Well, it''s good. It''s all academic. I''m sure there''s nothing wrong with my major. What do you say, Brian?"


    "Yes, no problem." As a director, Brian was actually very satisfied with the personal conditions of Eddie and Amelia after they met. Eddie bollin, in particular, was undoubtedly the most suitable person to play in the TV series. He even wanted to directly play the eldest daughter of the Earl in the play. After all, Eddie''s original identity was the Earl''s eldest daughter. Some aristocratic manners and tone of speech didn''t need to be improved at all Training.


    "I think Miss Eddie can audition for Mary Crowley, the eldest daughter of the count."


    Both Arthur and Eddie, Amelia, or producer Nigel marcha are surprised and surprised to look at Director Brian.


    "I think Miss Eddie''s temperament and growth experience are very suitable, and may bring unexpected effects to the series."


    "Thank you very much for your attention." Eddie didn''t show a lot of excitement, but she still had an elegant smile and thanks. But only she knew how happy she was.


    In this regard, Emilia on the side did not envy and envy, and the smile on her pretty face did not change at all. After all, what the director said was the fact that no one had more advantages than Eddie, who was born in an aristocratic family.


    Of course, she also believed that the other party would not take a small role to kill herself. Sure enough, she heard director Brian say: "Miss Amelia, I think she can play daisy. Although she is a maid, she has a lot of parts. She is a kind, childish and impetuous little girl. She is also a simple girl."


    Well, a count''s eldest daughter, a coolie, a kitchen maid, was at the bottom. Many knives, forks, dishes and pots must be cleaned, washed and wiped every day. Even the bedroom is the smallest...


    Arthur''s mouth pulled, but after all, this is a TV series, and, although Daisy is a maid, but the play is really many, so Arthur turned his eyes to his amelia and nodded slightly.


    "Thank you, director." Emilia said with a smile and thanks.


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