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Hearing the footsteps of Officer Lestrade gradually fade away, Sherlock Holmes stood there and looked out the window, as if thinking about something, his handsome cheeks were stained with a layer of frost, and the words "Life" were clearly written. Don't let anyone in." But his ears were carefully discerning the footsteps of Lestrade's lower branches, and when the footsteps disappeared on the first floor, a brilliant smile bloomed on his face, as if it was morning. The ten o'clock sun was as bright as the sun, and he couldn't help being excited, and even jumped high childishly, "Awesome! On time!" He cheered and circled the room, the joy between his eyebrows not concealed. shrugs, like fireworks, "Serial suicide, plus a last word, today is Christmas! Mrs. Canderson, I'm going to be back later, maybe I need to prepare some food."

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Sherlock Holmes picked up the jacket he had taken off, and while wearing it, he paced the room excitedly, lap after lap, like an elegant waltz. He wanted to use this and method to Soothe your inner turmoil.

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"I'm your landlord, dear, not your housekeeper." Mrs. Hudson complained, but she walked in in the direction of the kitchen.

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Sherlock-Holmes hurriedly put on his coat and picked up his scarf. "It's okay to be cold." Then he went straight to the door. "John, have a cup of tea and make this your home:" The last sentence." Don't wait for me" came along with the sound of the door closing with a "bang".

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The excitement of Sherlock Holmes made John Watson a little disappointed. He was a lame man, he was mentally ill, and he had insomnia at night. Compared with Sherlock Holmes' high spirits, John Watson only felt that his life It was like a stagnant water, without any waves, which made him a little frustrated, even a little angry, and the joy and happiness that he had just arrived at this strange apartment were destroyed in an instant.

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"Look at him, jumping up and down with joy." Mrs. Hudson thought it was incredible, and looked at John with a sigh, "I am the same as Wenfu, but I can see that you are the lake type. I pour you a glass. Don't move your legs, tea." Mrs. Hudson said kindly.

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"Damn it! My! Legs!" Yonu-Watson burst out without warning, like a tiger that had stepped on his feet, roaring angrily, which immediately frightened Mrs. Everyone shivered in shock. John Huasheng also realized that his roar of thunder on the ground was not very polite, and the words of apology followed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." You know this damn...", John and Watson tapped with crutches Knocked his right leg.

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Mrs. Hudson walked over to the sofa and looked at Watson's stiff legs. "I understand, my dear, and I have a bad hip bone." , Mrs. Hudson's nerves were very firm:

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John-Watson grabbed the newspaper that Mrs. Canderson had just put down, still somewhat violently, "--a cup of tea is good, dear, thank you:"

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"Just this time, my dear, I'm not your housekeeper." Mrs. Canderson calmly entered the kitchen.

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"Two more biscuits, if Hong has any." John Huasheng even started to order.

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"I'm not a housekeeper!" Mrs. Hudson emphasized again, but she was already busy preparing tea.

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John Watson opened the newspaper in his hand, and the front page was printed with an enlarged photo of a victim, occupying almost half of the page, along with a photo of the Lestrade police officer responsible for the case. If you read it correctly, This was the police officer the state had come to turn to Sherlock Holmes for help.

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At this moment, "You're a doctor:" The sudden low voice made John stunned a few times. As soon as he looked up, he saw Sherlock Holmes standing at the door of the room, wearing a Yu skin calmly. His hand smothered John Huasheng's expression a little embarrassed. He realized that Zhou Cai's out-of-control voice must have been heard, but Sherlock Holmes didn't seem to notice anything, and went on to say in a statement tone, "And he's a military doctor."

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"Yes." John stood up straight on crutches. He stood up straight, showing a military demeanor.

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"How about medical skills?" Sherlock Holmesley was very single-minded.

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"Excellent!" Jowha-Watson's tone was so certain that he could even hear the proud voice in his heart.

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"Have you seen many casualties and violent deaths?"

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"Yes."

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"I dare say, it's uncomfortable." Sherlock-Holmes walked in front of John Watson and said in a calm voice slightly oppressive and tempting.

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John Watson was stunned for a while, but he still didn't flinch and looked at Sherlock Holmes, "Of course, I've seen enough in this life, and I'll have enough in the next life."

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"Want to see more?" As soon as Sherlock Holmes' words came out, John Watson blurted out, "Oh, God, so much!" Sherlock Holmes's answer is not surprising at all. , turned and left almost at the same time as John Watson spoke, and John Watson's voice was still floating in the air, so he followed him up, and the long-lost passion made John Watson seem a little impatient.

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"Sorry, Mrs. Hudson, there's no more tea, we're going out." Sherlock-Holmes said in a loud voice as they descended the rungs, "Both of you?" Mrs. Hudson's voice came. , which made Sherlock Holmes stop, "Irregular suicide? kissed her cheek.

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"It makes you happy! Pay attention to your image!" Mrs. Help Desen said with a smile.

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Sherlock Holmes raised his eyebrows, "Who cares about that!" He strode out, and the smile on his face burst into the brightest light, "Good show, Mrs. Hudson, it's on!"

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"Ka!" Paul McGuigan's voice rang out. He could hardly hide the excitement in his voice. The whole scene was filmed without any hindrance. It can be said that it was done in one go, no matter the camera position, the light, etc. The technical conditions, as well as the subjective factors such as the actors' performances and the presentation of the lines, are all impeccable, and the first replay after the start of the game has been shot without any hindrance.

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But what really excites Paul Inquigan is that he can clearly feel the charm from Sherlock-Holmes. Sherlock Holmes, played by Evan Bell, has yet to show any talent for solving cases, but his wise and dedicated temperament has a special attraction that makes people involuntarily look forward to it. What will Tsherlock-Holmes do next? Of course, it is well known that Sherlock Holmes is a master in solving crimes, so will he have any amazing performances in solving crimes in London in the 21st century?

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This is the greatest charm that Empress-Bell endowed Sherlock-Holmes, making people immersed in the charm that was vaguely included in the story. In this regard, Solo-McFenggan expressed his sincere sigh: when he heard that Steven-Moffawan and Mark-Gatiss invited Evan-Bell to play the role of "Detective Sherlock" at the price of 900,000 British List for one season. ” also expressed skepticism at the time, apparently it seems that it is definitely worth the money.

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British dramas are not as good as American dramas. There are a lot of people who earn more than one million dollars for one episode of the top American dramas, and there are countless first-line actors who earn more than three hundred thousand dollars per episode. Five million dollars in one season, the above remuneration is more than equal. All are. But in the field of British TV dramas, a season salary of more than 700,000 British Yen can be regarded as an absolute high salary, and only a small number of actors can get it. And Evan Bell's 900,000-year salary for a season, if not unique, is a top existence.

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But looking at Cai now, Kui Wenyi Bell is able to make such a high salary, he has the strength to guarantee it:

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Leaving aside these digressions, Zhiluo-McGuigan is obviously more than satisfied with Evan-Bell's performance. He no longer has any opinions, but whether to shoot in this style in the end depends on the two producers. Human:

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Moffa, the dog, noticed the look Paul McGuigan was looking at him, and couldn't help laughing, "Don't look at me like that, as if I'm ruining everything."

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Facing the ridicule, Paul Yimai Qiangen couldn't help laughing~www.readwn.com~Steven, what do you think? "

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"Very well, uh, or I should say great, of course!" Moffat the dog didn't hang his appetite anymore, and gave a positive answer with a smile, "Man, you're right, watch the whole show Come down, it's really convincing, it's hard for me to distinguish you from Sherlock Holmes." The latter sentence was said by Evan Bell, obviously full of praise for Evan Bell's performance .

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Mark Gatiss stood beside him with a satisfied smile, "Man, can you tell me what's going on in your head? It's all really wonderful." In the image of Jeremy Brett's version of Sherlock Holmes, the image of the great detective in my mind is being replaced by Evan Bell.

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The Sherlock Holmes played by Ai Zhang Yi Bell does not mean that there has been any earth-shaking change in the general direction, but only very trivial aspects such as demeanor, movement, tone, and eyes. A Sherlock Holmes..." quietly sketched out, as if this is what Sherlock Holmes should look like living in modern time and space, everything is so natural, leaving a deep imprint of Evan Bell.

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Facing the admiration of Mark Gatiss, Evan Bell pointed to his head, "I'm thinking about 'Scarlet Research'."

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