British civil servant

"This knowledge is complicated." Allen Wilson's mouth was like a machine gun, from the birth of French film history to the United States catching up with the market size, and then began to carry private goods, saying that the Soviet Union was impossible. Simply relying on administrative power can be compared with American movies.

"Remuneration is the weakness of any class in the Soviet Union. A good actor should have good remuneration. This is not a problem that can be solved by simple awareness. Of course, it is too extreme like in the United States. Geniuses in any industry are rare. Among the civil servants, there are not many people with such a strong knowledge base as me."

The corner of Fultseva's mouth twitched slightly. Compared with the seemingly huge reserve of knowledge, the shamelessness of this imperialist bureaucrat in front of her is truly rare.

The representatives of cultural exchanges in the UK are better. As for the part of the Soviet Union, the elimination of alcohol is obviously faster than that in Great Britain. This makes Alan Wilson sigh, and the funding of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs must be increased.

Fultseva had to leave for a while, so that the cultural exchange representatives of the Soviet Union should not be too obsessed with alcohol.

"Alan, you are not very old, so I will call you that." Vivien Leigh asked after Fultseva left, "Is it feasible to improve the social status of actors you said?"

Of course not feasible, human prejudice will only be passed on from generation to generation!Alan Wilson said slowly, "It depends on the efforts a person puts in during his life. In fact, I have an idea. I should shoot a public welfare film for the British colonies, so that the citizens in the country can understand how the British Empire is. Leading a backward civilization to progress. Of course, actors are all independent individuals, we can’t force actors to do anything, we have to talk about it, and we have to be patriotic.”

Alan Wilson was old imperialism when he opened his mouth. If there is no guidance from the British Empire in his mouth, many places are destined to have no development. He can even find examples, such as India after independence.

"I can also talk, and I can also be patriotic. If there is a chance, the country needs me, and I will definitely try it." Vivien Leigh nodded blankly. Actors can also be patriotic and contribute to the country.

Vivien Leigh asked Alan Wilson if he had seen his own movie. Of course he hadn't, but Alan Wilson once again demonstrated the basic qualities of an imperial civil servant, saying that he could feel from the movie that there was no trace of cowardice in Vivien Leigh's acting skills. And pretentious, but inadvertently soft and charming mixed with unruly, which is also her charm.

In Gone with the Wind, she seems to have been born for the role of Scarlett Ox, a girl like a cat, sly, charming and cute, and her eyes are simply superb.

"But I still like a happy ending." Alan Wilson talked eloquently, responding with a long-standing reserve of words, which Vivien Leigh did not notice at all.

The return of Fultseva saved Alan Wilson, who was in a state of poor words, but in Vivien Leigh's heart, she had already left a deep impression on this young diplomat.

"A man must know how to blow!" It was already late at night, there were few cars on the road, under the moonlight, the road was like a white ribbon leading to the distance, and the street trees on both sides were retreating quickly, and the surrounding was so quiet.The car window was opened, and the cold wind rushed in, which immediately cleared up Alan Wilson's mind a lot.

Fortunately, in [-], there were no regulations on drunk driving, otherwise he might have been fined.

He really wanted to use the opportunity of serving the country to get Vivien Leigh to British India. Once on his own territory, Vivien Leigh would not be able to fly out of his palm.

This is not a momentary thought, but a plan ready to be put into action.This is all for the benefit of the British Empire. It is necessary to adopt a certain degree of paralysis towards the subjects of British India to facilitate the next actions.

Alan Wilson, an untouchable in the vast rural areas, cares, but as long as the city people are not to act rashly, it is considered a success. As long as the elite of British India is stable, British India will be stable.

The most important thing is that Alan Wilson got Vivien Leigh's contact information. When Vivien Leigh's husband is away, he can visit as a friend.

Arriving at the hotel, Alan Wilson got off the car, and a row of cars behind slowly stopped. For reasons of courtesy and safety, he could not let a group of Soviets show off their power on the streets of London after being drunk.

For this reason, we had to risk the risk of the two countries becoming hostile, and let MI[-] agents drive to send these Soviet cultural representatives back.

"These Russians are more interested in alcohol than in cultural exchanges." An MI[-] agent frowned and commented on the ecstatic Soviets.

Even Fultseva couldn't walk steadily, but there was nothing serious on the surface. Alan Wilson sighed and said, "Let's send these people up. The British Empire is a country of gentlemen after all."

Chapter 169 A Kissing Fangze

Alan Wilson supports Fultseva, which is very in line with the current international situation. It is both struggle and unity, which is reflected in the complicated situation of you in me and you in me.A small movement can clarify the important affairs of the country, which can be seen in the pain of idleness.

In order to show the importance it attaches to Soviet cultural exchanges, Britain specially vacated an entire hotel as a residence for representatives of Soviet cultural exchanges. Of course, this was far from enough, and some members of the male choir lived in another hotel.

In order to avoid suspicion, Alan Wilson and Fultseva checked each room to ensure that there would be no super-friendly relationship between the two countries. After drinking a little wine, the two were active in their thinking to ensure that everything was safe.

"You imperialist bureaucrat, do you have unruly thoughts about Vivien Leigh?" Seeing the attention of MI[-] agents being drawn, Fultseva lowered her voice, "Using the power in your hands to benefit yourself, In the Soviet Union, you have to enter the Gulag."

Maybe he will be shot, right?Allen Wilson slandered in his heart, remembering that one of the crimes of the current Soviet General Political Commissar Beria involved power and sex transactions, if it was true?That's not bad!

"It can be seen that this kind of thing is more common in the Soviet Union, but I haven't found it in the UK!" Alan Wilson resolutely rejected Fultseva's wild speculation with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Oh, I think I should talk about the next cultural exchange list." Fultseva smiled exaggeratedly drunk, her mouth was directly covered by Alan Wilson, but Alan Wilson, who was immediately guilty Let go, and lowered his voice, "That list has nothing to do with me, it was my friend who asked me to arrange it."

No matter how Ellen Wilson explains, Fultseva has already concluded that she is a friend out of thin air, some kind of friend arranged for it, those actresses who have nothing but a face and a young body, and whose names have never been heard must be arranged by Ellen Wilson Yes, maybe it also involves sex trading.

This makes Alan Wilson, who has always been fair and honest, very wronged. He is ready to do it, but he has not yet started to act.Some young actors who don't even know their names, how can they have the energy of being a movie star?

"Are you going to go up with me and tell Miss Fultseva to be delivered to the room?" Alan Wilson, who was supporting Fultseva, asked two MI[-] agents.

"Mr. Allen, this hotel is full of female members of the Soviet Union. It may be inconvenient for us to stay. I give you 10 minutes. Let's go down and wait, and then we will leave together." Looking at a man and a woman who couldn't stand in front of him From a man's point of view, he wanted Alan Wilson to stay overnight, but he was on a mission. As a security officer of the British Empire, he still reminded Alan Wilson that he should disengage immediately.

"Ten minutes is enough, it won't take so long to go up and down the stairs." Alan Wilson nodded indifferently, and helped Fultseva up the stairs. The big hairy girl obviously drank too much, but she still maintained her dignity on the surface.

If the occasion were changed, Alan Wilson might really do something today, but he still didn't dare to joke about his future, and he didn't dare to have anything to do with the Soviet female cadres.

"You seem to be only 20 years old. Vivien Leigh is more than ten years older than you, and you have a husband. Whether it is from the moral level or the public level, you can't explain it clearly." Fultseva shook her body and said to Alan Wilson The behavior expressed contempt and deeply criticized his denial, "I can see that you have evil intentions."

"Then, Miss Ekaterina, have you forgotten that you and Vivien Leigh are the same age? You also have a husband. If what you said is true, I can definitely have something happen to you." Alan Wilson helped Folze Wa walked to the door of the room and motioned for Fultseva to open the door.

"Do you dare? You don't want your future." Fultseva said in a provocative tone, took out the door key, and the door opened...

Alan Wilson followed in, closed the door with his backhand, and before Fultseva could react, he pushed the other person against the wall and gnawed on Fultseva's red lips.

"Are you crazy?" Fultseva struggled and lowered her voice, "You don't want your job anymore."

"I've said it a long time ago, this is London. Who told you that I dare not!" Alan Wilson looked at Fultseva, who sobered up instantly, and felt that he had moved back to the game, and said triumphantly, "It's also Even now, the agents of the Fifth Division are still waiting below, if you find something for me that no one pays attention to for half an hour before you return to the Soviet Union, you will know how brave I am."

In front of me is the future cultural tsar of the Soviet Union. Although the shelf life may not be long in terms of age, the victory lies in its good foundation.Small flaws in youth can be ignored.

Fultseva obviously restrained Alan Wilson's courage. Seeing that Alan Wilson was about to leave, she hurriedly reminded in a low voice, "Wipe off the lip marks on your mouth, otherwise your British agents will be able to see it."

"Thank you for the reminder!" Alan Wilson bowed slightly, showing a dignified and gentlemanly demeanor, licked his lips with his tongue, and asked politely, "Is it not obvious now?"

There are always some people, especially women, who take a man's kindness for granted.

Alan Wilson, who walked out of the hotel and returned to the car, took out the list of young actresses participating in cultural exchange activities, mentioned the photos in it, and decided to go home and enjoy them quietly.

In fact, the United States also has something worth learning, for example, it can introduce red sofa culture.Clarify the unspoken rules for actors, so that everyone will be much more convenient.

Alan Wilson couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of this, and the urgency of the development of British culture inspired him.

The Soviet cultural exchange delegation was divided into two parts. The Red Flag Song and Dance Troupe continued to tour because of the warm reception of the citizens of London. In addition, the degenerate part headed by Fultseva, who eats people and does nothing about human affairs, has begun to Colluded with imperialism.

Allen Wilson even wondered, is it because the supplies for the Potsdam Conference were supplied by the Soviets, so at this time, they are looking for opportunities to retaliate and take back the losses?

I don't know if it was because of a previous accident, Fultseva was a lot more cautious later, but Alan Wilson was not affected at all, and he was still a promising imperial civil servant, continuing to live a busy but happy life.

Write a graduation thesis, attend meetings, report on the movement of the Soviet delegation, and in terms of cultural exchanges, recommend actresses to colleagues in Whitehall to take care of them to a certain extent.

For this reason, Alan Wilson even hopes that Vivien Leigh can show a certain enthusiasm, take photos with these young actresses, and find ways to expand their contacts.

"Vivian, in fact, purely from an actor's point of view, the impact on the development of the film industry is still relatively limited." Alan Wilson said to Vivien Leigh in a guiding tone, "To really become bigger and stronger, you still have to make decisions. Even if Even if you don’t understand the business rules, you can hire professional managers to run the business.”

"It seems that in the United States, the position of professional managers is more common, but in Europe it is still more traditional." Vivien Leigh had been to the United States before the war, and was deeply impressed by the vitality of the United States.

"The development of any industry is inseparable from the help of the official level." Alan Wilson shrugged, pointing to many young and energetic actresses in the venue, "I can't tell you who it is, but some of today's The actress who came here was recommended by colleagues in Whitehall."

Whitehall is synonymous with the British government. London knows Whitehall just like the people of the imperial capital know the capital.

When Fultseva came over, she happened to hear Alan Wilson's remarks. What is official help?Who represents the official?Now only Alan Wilson himself is here, and this imperialist bureaucrat represents the British government?

How to help Vivien Leigh?Fultseva naturally interjected, "Ms. Vivien Leigh, if you have the opportunity, you should go to Moscow to gain a certain understanding of the Soviet Union. Many of your films are also well-known by the Soviet people. I believe you have come to our country. The Soviet Union would have been popular, it was a whole different world."

"A completely different world?" Vivien Leigh looked puzzled, but still didn't quite understand what this sentence meant.

"There is nothing different. We all live on the same earth. There is no different world." Alan Wilson answered the words indifferently, preventing Fultseva, a dangerous red element, from bringing the national treasure of the British Empire into the water.

As a well-known actor with wide popularity, the American market is very important to Vivien Leigh. Don't affect Vivien Leigh when McCarthy kills him indiscriminately.

"Ms. Ekaterina, look at what's going on over there." Alan Wilson stretched out his finger to change the subject, with a threatening meaning, telling Fultseva not to hinder her work.

The two pretended to leave Vivien Leigh's side. Alan Wilson babbled and said, "Age around thirty can actually be said to be the most beautiful age for outstanding women, except for ordinary women."

"It's very immoral to have an affair with a woman who has a husband." Furtseva muttered softly.

"Ah...have a husband!" Alan Wilson sighed indifferently, then changed the topic, "Isn't that better?"

One sentence reveals the dark side of oneself, but no one can see it, only Fultseva can see it, but will anyone believe what a Soviet person says?So what about the Soviet female cadres, haven't they been gnawed?

It's like Alan Wilson told the Soviet Union that the British Empire was a friend of the Soviet Union, and the Soviets would not believe it.

Chapter 1 Today Is the Day of Judgment

In the next schedule, Alan Wilson acted like an imperial civil servant in front of Vivien Leigh, but he talked nonsense in front of Fultseva. Understood.

"That's enough, don't go too far." Fultseva was irritated by the face of the sanctimonious and hypocritical civil servant, "Don't bluff here, even if I give you a chance, you wouldn't dare to do anything to me."

Alan Wilson was taken aback, looked up at the ceiling, and muttered in disbelief, "That's right, this is London, not Moscow?"

"So what?" Fultseva said condescendingly, "I'm not your English vase."

"Miss Ekaterina, you make me very angry." Alan Wilson said with a serious face, "It seems that you don't know me very well, it's time to get to know me better."

Alan Wilson admitted that he was indeed just taking advantage of his mouth.

Reason told him not to do risky things, but the arrogance of this cultural tsar has angered Alan Wilson, and men can do anything for the sake of face.

The so-called schedule of friendly cultural exchanges between Britain and the Soviet Union was directly arranged by Alan Wilson. Now he has decided to let the cultural tsar understand what it means for people to bow their heads under the eaves.

The process of this cultural exchange will be changed because of the contempt of the imperial civil servants by the cultural tsar, and Fultseva must take full responsibility.For reasons of courtesy before soldiers, Alan Wilson opened up threats through words.

Foltseva took a contemptuous attitude towards Allen Wilson's threat, did she really think she was frightened?

The matter has come to this point, and all mediation has been of no avail, and will be regarded as an act of weakness.Alan Wilson took out a key in front of Fultseva and shook it.

Fultseva didn't know why, and when Alan Wilson turned around, she suddenly realized, "This is the key to my room!"

For security reasons, it is normal for a receptionist in charge of receiving representatives of Soviet cultural exchanges to have the key to the hotel where he stayed. After all, this is London, the capital of the British Empire.

So Alan Wilson has, and now it's just letting Furtseva know about it.

For several days in a row, Fultseva was worried about gains and losses, could not sleep, and was afraid of being touched by someone without anyone noticing.

But as the schedule drew to a close, Fortseva was relieved that, as she reckoned, it was just a bluff.

In the middle of the night of this day, a furtive figure set off. All the performances have ended. The daytime Anglo-Soviet Friendship Exchange Day is the last large-scale event. Based on Alan Wilson’s observations during the day, it can be confirmed that the participating countries Cultural representatives are exhausted.

"Today is the day of judgment!" Alan Wilson, who changed his car, decided to regain the face of the British Empire late at night, and sneaked into the hotel directly from the fire escape. The whole process showed his professionalism as an MI[-] agent. Sex, even if it is stealing fragrance and jade, is not empty at all.

Alan Wilson, who had changed into a whole outfit, suppressed his throbbing heartbeat, and approached the goal step by step.

In front of Fultseva's door, Alan Wilson glanced left and right like a thief, and his movements were not slow at all. He unscrewed the door, as professionally as sneaking into the German headquarters.

As the door was closed, no one noticed except Fultseva who woke up.The cultural representatives of the Soviet Union and the Red Flag Song and Dance Troupe are about to return home, and they are in a relaxed state for the last few days, relaxing their vigilance against class enemies.

Facts have proved that once you relax your vigilance, you will suffer big losses. For some people, this night is quite long, as if the rerun of the Crimean War, the duel between the peak imperial Russia and the British emperor, the collision between the lobster soldiers and the Cossacks, the victory is like history.

"Is it safe?" Allen Wilson panted heavily, knowing that he had reached the state of decisive battle.

With blond hair sticking to her cheeks, and her whole body as if being soaked in water, Fultseva gritted her teeth and said unwillingly, "Safe!"

"The British Empire is still at its peak!" Two hours later, Alan Wilson, who was a little loose, expressed his feelings after putting on clothes. Before leaving, he took Fultseva's hairpin, leaving behind commemoration.

What a famous actor is Tu Yile, if you really want to talk about the desire to conquer, you are still a cultural tsar.Alan Wilson is quite satisfied with his work of cultural reception which balances public and private affairs.

The last reception of the cultural exchange between the two countries was held. After the reception, the Soviet cultural delegation will have no further schedule and will leave London in two days.

This time the reception did not involve private personnel, but an official welcome party.The UK also has a Ministry of Culture. At the end of the cultural exchange, it naturally came forward and delivered a speech.

During the free time, Alan Wilson joined Fultseva again with a shy attitude, and spoke politely about exchanging the cultures of the two countries, which aroused the cold eyebrows of the defeated.

Alan Wilson refused to leave until there was no one around Folze, then lowered his voice and said, "Miss Ekaterina, have you forgotten the good memories of the two of us?"

"That's enough, let's pretend it didn't happen." Fultseva scolded softly, "I still let my guard down on class enemies."

"I understand this very well. Treating class enemies requires severe and merciless blows. But that is your Soviet Union, and our British Empire naturally has a way." Communication, high spirits and quite elated.

In the eyes of others, it was just another argument between loyal imperial civil servants and the Soviets.

"Alan is a person who likes to be serious because of his age. In fact, there is no need to convince the Soviets."

Several diplomats were pointing and commenting not far away. Seeing the faces of the Soviets, they felt that their guess was right.

"Because of your profound cultural background, I said it is not difficult to deal with." Alan Wilson was really suppressing Fultseva with words, "Once the confrontation begins, we will definitely launch an attack on the Soviet cultural circle."

The reason, on the one hand, is that the Soviet Union has a profound cultural background. Russians are known as the most read nation in the world. Therefore, using cultural infiltration to promote Western thinking can achieve the most extensive effect.

On the other hand, because of the active thinking of Soviet intellectuals, there are a considerable number of dissidents in this group, and their dissatisfaction with the Soviet authorities and policies has become an entry point for use.

By supporting Soviet dissidents to win the Nobel Prize for Literature to enhance their literary status and assisting them in the covert spread of samizdat publications, these tactics had a severe impact on mainstream Soviet political culture.

If you have a little understanding of history, you will know that the works of the imperial Russian period are no less than the Soviet period, but the Russian literary world during the imperial Russian period has never been widely praised by the West.

But this situation will change with the advent of the Cold War. Alan Wilson remembers that at some point, the Nobel Prize for Literature suddenly favored Soviet writers, and the famous Solzhenitsyn was one of them. Not the only one.

"I don't believe it will, the real culture will definitely be widely accepted." Furtseva said in a calm manner, "On the contrary, as the quality of the British people improves, you will be more dangerous. "

"We can not improve, so that most British people will not be able to understand your so-called widely accepted culture." Alan Wilson is old, and he is not worried about the future described by Fultseva.

"It's really hard to believe that a person who claims to serve the country actually wants his people to be more stupid." Fultseva seemed to have been shocked by her three views and could not understand the purpose of doing so.

"No, they have the right to ignorance. Knowledge represents conspiracy and crime. Ignorance has a certain dignity."

Alan Wilson retorted calmly, "If the people can't understand us, they won't know what we did wrong. The more you let the people know, the more strict the people will be with you. We live in a In the real society, everyone is greedy. They want their motherland to be the strongest in all aspects, whether economic, cultural or military. If possible, they even hope that the population is also the first, but at the same time, the per capita is also the first. .”

Fultseva couldn't believe what she heard, and the man opposite seemed to really think so, "You are playing with fire with the whole country."