Chapter 193

"In fact, as far as I'm concerned, it doesn't need to be like most successful British TV dramas, which tend to be carefully adapted to literary content. You can take Boleyn manor as an original work

With a smile, Arthur reached out and patted the script on the table. He said with a smile, since the other party has given his face so much, how can he not give the other party more convenience.

"What I mean by that is that, unlike many other series, you think of this story as a TV show, without the literary conventions that you have to follow. This also allows you to make this TV play more modern, countless interwoven characters and their stories, so that the rhythm of the whole TV series is closer to the contemporary TV series, so that all the audience can easily understand the background and story of the times when watching it.

I think, in this way, this TV play will be more popular. "

After listening to Arthur's words, producer Nigel mashaad and director Brian looked at each other and saw a glimmer of unexpected joy from each other's eyes. They did not expect that Arthur would completely open up the adaptation of the novel, which meant that the original author's constraint problem completely disappeared.

In addition to repaying the favor, Arthur doesn't want to distract his energy for such a small matter. He also believes that the TV station will not be fooling around with his own investment. He is not the author who hopes to create a difficult script adaptation and brush his sense of existence.

Both sides got what they wanted, so the atmosphere became more harmonious and relaxed until the end of the party.

After Arthur and Amelia got on the bus and returned to Bentley manor, Eddie and Amelia couldn't wait to look through the script, looking for the contents and lines of their respective roles. Later, they took the script apart directly, took their own script contents and began to play against each other.

“。。。 It's not the final script yet. It's useless for you to memorize your lines in such a hurry. " Arthur came out of the kitchen with a tray of freshly brewed black tea and said to them.

"The script is basically the same as your novel, with little change. I don't think they're going to make big changes." Amelia, who has seen the whole play Boleyn manor, has different opinions.

Eddie looked at Arthur and said, "I still have a dream feeling. I can't believe you wrote this novel."

"Believe it or not, that's what it is." Arthur did not have a good temper of white Eddie, put down the black tea, sat down beside Amelia, light said.

Eddie was a little unconvinced and turned his lips. Just as he wanted to say something, he was stopped by the ringing of the mobile phone in Arthur's pocket.

Arthur took out his mobile phone, saw the caller ID, raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately said, "Hello, Paul, what can I do for you?"

“。。。 What? "

Eddie and Amelia were startled by a question. Arthur, whose face had changed greatly, suddenly stood up from the sofa. His fingers and mouth were trembling slightly. They all looked worried.

"Well, I see. I'll be back in a minute... Eddie and I are together. That's it. Let's go back and talk about it. "

Arthur hung up the phone with a trace of anxiety and sadness on his gloomy face. Looking at Eddie curiously, he said in a sad tone: "Dean, Dean, I'm afraid it's too old..."

"Ah!"

Hearing the news, Eddie's eyes widened and he put his hand over his mouth. His expression changed from disbelief to sadness and anxiety.

"Get ready. We'll go back to the manor, Emilia. I'm sorry I can't stay with you." Arthur put a smile on his face and said to Amelia.

"I'll be with you." Amelia also said, with a sad look on her face.

Arthur looked at amelia and said nothing more. He just nodded, picked up his suit and put it on. He said, "let's go. The doctor said it may not make it through tonight."

"Woo Hoo woo..." Eddie covered his sobbing mouth, and the tears ran down.

He rushed to Paddington Station, bought the fastest train and went back to Hampshire.

On the train, Eddie has been sobbing with tears, constantly telling the details of being with Dean. After all, for the Boling family, Dean has been with him for 13 years, and their father Francis, who died, treats him as his own child. Undoubtedly, he has been an important member of the Bolin family, even if he is only a Labrador 。

For old Dean, Arthur inherited the memory of his predecessor. Although he may be a little weak in emotion, he likes Dean's loyal dog very much and sincerely. Therefore, when he is in the manor, Arthur always takes time to walk and play with him.

But this afternoon, old Dean did not return to the castle after walking in the garden as usual. When Paul, the housekeeper, took people to look for him and found him in the family dog cemetery, he was lying on the ground and could not get up. Although he was still breathing, everyone knew that his deadline was up.Paul took it back to the castle, and sent for a pet doctor. After the doctor checked it, he shook his head helplessly and told Paul that there was no way to do it. He was too old. For a Labrador, 13 years old is a long life.

So, looking at the old dean who was leaning on the old clothes that the old count had worn and breathing hard, Paul called Arthur. As an important member of the Boleyn family, he should be accompanied by his family for the last journey, instead of letting him die alone in the dog cemetery.

More than an hour later, Arthur and his party arrived in Hampshire. They came out of the railway station and joined the two waiters who came to meet them. Two cars flew back to the manor.

When we arrived at the manor, it was already night. Under the dark night, the towering Bolin castle was more magnificent and brilliant under the light.

"Didi -"

the car horn sounded, and the castle's gate opened. Paul, the housekeeper, took the castle's maids to greet Arthur and Eddie and Amelia.

Eddie, whose eyes were red, walked into the castle without stopping and went straight to Dean's place.

Arthur sighed, looked at Amelia who was following him, and said to the butler Paul, "how is the situation?"

Paul, the housekeeper, shook his head sorrowfully. "He has been lying on your father's old clothes, with tears in his eyes and waiting quietly..."

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