How are you tired? "

In the speeding Rolls-Royce Phantom, Arthur looked at Emilia who had returned to England from Heathrow Airport and asked with concern.

"Fortunately, it's just this Hollywood audition that I feel so stupid..."

Emilia smiled bitterly while twitching her super-character eyebrows. Perhaps after watching it for a long time, Arthur can judge the emotions on Emilia's face based on her eyebrows, not cute.

"This is your dream since childhood, so there is nothing wrong with you taking every opportunity to play. Now that you have decided, you must always have clear goals, and then work hard for these goals. I think you will succeed."

Naturally, Arthur would not idiotically agree with Emilia’s complaints, but rather give her more encouragement. After all, Emilia complains with herself, but she doesn’t want to be ridiculed. When she is down, comfort is more important. .

"Thank you, my dear, for everything you have done." Emilia looked at Arthur with a narrow gaze, and said sincerely.

In response, Arthur shook his head and laughed, "I can only help you so much. After all, I am just an outsider to the film and entertainment circles."

"Oh, this has made people very happy, but this time it is a formal role, which is much better than the dragon sets that Eddie and I received."

Emilia happily said that when she received a call from Arthur, she knew that through Arthur’s efforts, she had obtained two roles in the upcoming "Bowling Manor", and she would also meet with the producers in Hollywood. She was shocked, how could she be unhappy when she received such good news.

"Hehe, let's go to dinner first, then go back to have a rest, and go to the appointment. I also called Eddie. She was already waiting at the restaurant." Arthur smiled.

"Yeah." Emilia smiled sweetly and took Arthur's arm, nestled on his shoulder, and hummed.

Arthur smiled slightly and reached out and patted Emilia's little hand as a sign of relief.

After lunch, Arthur, Emilia, and Eddie came to the Bentley Manor in Harlow, bought by Arthur. When Emilia and Eddie got off the car, they saw a palace-style single-family villa. Could not help but cast his eyes on Arthur.

"No way. I will stay in London for a lot of time from now on. I can't stay in a hotel forever. So, I bought some houses." Then Arthur walked through the garden with two people and a bodyguard with luggage behind him. Came to the white villa No. 5 like a Greek temple.

"Two beauties, please--" Arthur took out the key to unlock, opened the wooden door, and said with a please gesture.

Eddie raised his eyebrows and walked into the villa without hesitation. While looking around with scrutiny, he jokingly said: "Bought some houses? Okay, it really is the nouveau riche..."

"Chuck..." Hearing Eddie's teasing, Emilia smiled and raised her eyebrows at Arthur. Although Arthur's scandal had disappeared, it didn't mean she was really. Don't be jealous anymore, seeing Arthur being stunned, she was still very relieved.

Arthur shook his head and laughed, stretched out his hand to embrace Emilia's slender waist, and counterattacked with a smile: "Yes, as a nouveau riche, you need to be a nouveau riche, so I bought a hundred properties at once. "

"puff--"

"Cough cough cough..."

Eddie turned around abruptly, his beautiful eyes kicking on Arthur, and Emilia, who was nestled in Arthur's arms, was also choked in surprise, her pretty face flushed with a light cough, she looked like a ghost. The expression, looking up at Arthur.

Arthur shrugged and said, "It's cheap, so I naturally want to buy more. For this reason, I also set up a company to help me manage and rent these houses. I have to say that the rent is still quite substantial. It ranges from nine hundred pounds to one thousand pounds a month."

"..." Eddie and Emilia looked at Arthur's formal 13 appearance, looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"My dear, move in from the apartment you rented." Arthur proposed with his arms around Emilia.

Emilia shook her head without hesitation, and said seriously: "NO, this is definitely not a good idea. I'm not ready to live a cohabitation life yet."

"Okay." For Emilia's refusal, Arthur was not unhappy, and he didn't force it, but smiled helplessly.

This is what Westerners do. Love is love, so what is and what, and the meaning of cohabitation is even more different. In the UK, people’s acceptance of cohabitation can be roughly divided into four stages. In the first stage, cohabitation is marginal. And avant-garde phenomenon. In the second stage, cohabitation was regarded as a trial field for marriage. The third stage regards cohabitation as an alternative form of marriage. In the fourth stage, there is no difference between cohabitation and marriage.

Eddie just looked back at the two of them without saying anything. After going around in the villa, he said, "Not bad, isn't it cheap?"

"It's okay, more than two million pounds, mainly because it is quiet. I bought both the left and right sides of this villa. I don't plan to rent it out for the time being. Recently, the price of property in London has soared. I am waiting for the appreciation." Se sat on the sofa and explained with a smug look, like a child who had gotten a good toy, showing off to others.

"Childish ghosts..." Eddie naturally saw Arthur's scream and muttered with disgust, while Emilia looked at the two brothers and sisters with a crescent-like smile.

"What do you want to drink? I have it in the refrigerator. Take it myself. I have called Paul and asked him to drop two people from the castle." Arthur looked at the time, and went upstairs to Eddie and Emilia shouted.

"Ha, you are really becoming more and more like an aristocratic master, you wouldn't be able to live without anyone waiting for you now?" Eddie standing on the stairs looked at Arthur with a mocking face.

Arthur stretched his arms on the back of the sofa, leaned Erlang's legs, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a raised corner of his mouth: "Please pay attention to your wording. Create jobs, OK?"

"Humph!" Eddie snorted and was dragged up the stairs by Emilia.

"Absolutely envy, jealousy and hatred... Well, it must be!" Arthur muttered to himself at Eddie's anger.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, in The Wolseley Cafe, which is known as the most elegant and noble decoration in London.

The three Arthurs officially met with Nigel Marshat, the producer of "Bolin Manor" and the accompanying director Brian Pisiwell.

After a brief greeting and courtesy, the five people enjoyed exquisite and delicious pastries and drank Darjeeling black tea, chatting in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. Arthur frowned from time to time watching the adapted script brought by director Brian. From time to time, his expression stretched again. This made Nigel Marshat and Brian Pasieville, who had been paying attention to him, both played drums.

To be honest, the most troublesome of these people is to show the adapted script to the original author, because in the eyes of many authors, their children 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 and the crew falling out, and adapting the script is not so easy.

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

"Well, yes, they are all academics. I believe there is nothing wrong with the profession, what do you think, Brian?"

"Yes, no problem." As the director, Brian, in fact, was very satisfied with Eddie and Emilia's personal conditions right after they met, especially Eddie Bolin, who is undoubtedly the most suitable role in this 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 eldest daughter of the earl. Some noble etiquette and voice tone methods do not need to be retrained.

"I think Miss Eddie, you can audition Mary Crowley, the eldest daughter of the earl."

Whether it was Arthur, Eddie, Emilia, or producer Nigel Marshat, they all looked at director Brian with some surprises and surprises.

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

"Thank you very much for your attention~lightnovelpub.net~ Eddie didn't express his excitement, but thanked her with a graceful smile. But only she knows how happy she is in her heart.

In this regard, Emilia on the side has no envy and jealousy, and the smile on Qiao's face has not changed at all. After all, what the director said is the truth. No one is better than Eddie, who is born in aristocratic family. have more advantages.

Of course, she also believed that the other party would not just use a small role to dismiss herself. Sure enough, she heard the director Brian say: "Miss Emilia, I think she can play Daisy. Although she is a maid, she has a lot of roles. She is a kind, childish and frizzy little girl, and a simple girl."

Well, the eldest daughter of the earl and the coolie, the kitchen maid, are at the bottom. Many knives, forks, dishes and pots must be cleaned, washed, and wiped every day. Even the bedroom is the smallest. . .

The corner of Arthur's mouth twitched, but, after all, this is a TV series, and although Daisy is a maid, but there are really many scenes, so Arthur rushed to his Emilia and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, director." Emilia smiled and thanked.