British 1986

"Welcome Mr. Carlos."

"Hahaha, Sir Hut, hello, hello!"

The young man who called himself Carlos stamped his feet first when he got out of the car. He was wearing a thin ivory suit and light-colored pointy toe contrasting leather shoes, which looked very fashionable.

Shaking the civilized stick in his hand, Carlos was stunned for a moment when he saw Hu Te, then took off his hat, changed hands of the civilized stick, and nodded slightly in salute.

"Your Excellency is already waiting for you in the drawing room. Come with me."

Hu Te nodded slightly in return. This Mr. Carlos contacted Hu Te a few days ago and said that his ancestor was a nobleman in Great Britain. Later, he could not survive in the country and went to the United States. Now he is considered a minor in the United States. I have a family fortune and am planning to go back to Britain to visit relatives and friends and expand my network.

This situation has been a very common phenomenon for a long time.

There are people like this all over the world, let alone America.

As long as it is Western thinking, once people become developed, they pay more attention to blood than anyone else.

It's a bit like the Eastern feeling of searching for one's roots.

If someone can have a well-known pedigree, it will be very helpful to their career and social class.

Not to mention this one, many people who are more famous than him have returned to Great Britain to build relationships and expand their contacts.

However, the Hill family has never been very prosperous. They do not have close contact with the British aristocratic circle, and they do not have many contacts with some relatives.

It's a bit baffling that this Carlos Edward can reach out to the Hill family, not to mention that he seems to have come with a project.

"Sir Allen, nice to meet you!"

After Carlos entered the living room, he first handed over his hat and civilized stick to the servants. As for the servants he brought to show up, they were not even qualified to enter the living room.

Seeing Allen sitting on the sofa with his upper body upright and looking at him motionlessly, Carlos took two trots and walked up to Allen, still doing the same thing, touching his chest with his left hand, nodding slightly and saluting.

Allen frowned when he saw Carlos Edward.

This guy said his ancestors were British?

Although I don’t know if this guy is lying, but based on Angsa’s bloodline, the most important feature of Angsa people is their blond hair. Whether they are purebreds or not, you can tell by looking at their hair color.

Those with blond hair are not necessarily Angsa people, but most of the purebred Angsa people are definitely blond.

Looking at the guy in front of her, Ellen felt that he had some black ancestry. The slightly curly hairstyle of black people was obvious at a glance. This guy said that her ancestors were British aristocrats, and she could actually have descendants with black people. ?

Are there any nobles who are so miserable?

Besides, his etiquette is...

There is indeed nothing wrong with what you do, but it is very standard, but just touching your chest and nodding in salute is a French aristocratic salute, while the British one requires you to bend down!

Say the name last.

Edward is an ancient noble surname, but there is something wrong with the name Carlos!

Carlos is a name from Spain. If his ancestors were a British noble, how could he have such a name?

This thing is like someone running up to a Chinese person and saying that he is Chinese, but when asked about his name, he said his name is Kameda Goudan.

It's very inconsistent

Nodding, Allen glanced at Hu Te and told him not to worry. He was going to see what this guy wanted from him and what project he brought.

Carlos looked at the lukewarm Allen and felt slightly embarrassed.

He made a lot of preparations before coming.

But since some things were really hard to look up and couldn't find, he could only piece together some things here and there.

For example, this etiquette, he also found out what the British etiquette is like, but due to some historical reasons between Britain and France, he now makes this French etiquette. In theory, there is no problem, but it can explain their What period did our ancestors come from?

As for the skin color, he couldn't change that. As a Frenchman, it's normal for him to be mixed-race, right?

He is lucky enough that there are no obvious black features in his appearance. As an American, there are so many black people in the United States. Isn't this reasonable?

"Your Excellency, Earl. Hahaha, when I was in the United States, I saw relevant news about your film and television company in the newspaper. This time I came to visit you specially."

"Um"

Allen raised his chin, looking uninterested, and motioned for him to continue.

"Well I've seen the movie you made and it was great, but..."

Carlos drawled deliberately.

Under normal circumstances, at this time, someone should come out to praise, but what?

But I waited for a long time.

Neither the Earl in front of him nor the butler standing next to him spoke.

Carlos felt lonely.

After coughing twice to relieve the embarrassment, Carlos continued: "I found out that your film seems to have not won any awards, and I feel very heartbroken! Such an artistic film and television work has not won any awards, it is really...!"

"So, I am recommending myself this time, and I want to join you and help you solve these problems!"

"oh?"

Allen, who was still worrying about awards some time ago, couldn't help but become really interested when he heard this guy talking about awards.

"How can you help me?"

"Haha, that's right, Your Excellency, my company in the United States is a public relations company. Not only in the United States, but also in Europe, our company is very capable! For example, France, Germany, and Italy."

Carlos listed the names of well-known filmmakers from several major film award venues, giving the impression that he had a well-connected network.

"In Britain, I also know a few filmmakers, such as Mr. Patrick. Have you heard of this name? When Mr. Patrice was in France, I had a very good relationship with him. Later he returned to the UK to make films. Since he became a professor, our contact has been reduced, and this time I didn’t even have time to visit him.”

Hu Te looked a little weird when he heard Carlos's words, Patrice?

Is this Patrice at home?

Where does he have such a young American friend?

Never heard of it.

"Oh? Patrice, why didn't he receive you when you came this time?"

"Haha, uh. I called Mr. Patrice's home, and his wife said that he went to the United States on a business trip. What a coincidence."

Carlos said with a disappointed look on his face.

"?"

Allen turned his head and looked at Hu Te.

If nothing else, there should be only one famous British filmmaker named Patrice, right?

He didn't remember sending Patrice on a business trip to the United States.

Hu Te shook his head gently at Allen. He also saw the old guy Patrice having breakfast in the restaurant in the morning.

When did you go to the United States for a business trip?

Looking at Allen's confused expression, and then seeing him looking at Hu Te, Carlos took in the two of them's expressions completely. The confused looks on these two faces made him feel happy. It seemed that they didn't know each other. Got it!

You were right!

Among the information that can be found, Patrice is considered to be more famous in Cannes. He has been a judge!

"Sir, are you interested in investing in or acquiring my public relations company? I believe your film and television company will definitely need me. I can help you with film awards!"

"."

Allen felt that something was wrong with this guy, or in other words, this should be a liar who wanted to get a piece of the pie after seeing that he had leaked money in the newspaper!

The originally upright upper body leaned back slightly and lifted his right leg up to his left leg. Allen was ready to see what this guy was going to say.

"That's all? It's just a public relations company. I can find someone to do it without you."

"this"

Carlos gritted his teeth and pretended to be confident: "Sir, I not only have certain talents in public relations, but I am also very capable in the field of investment! You have made a lot of money recently, so you will definitely consider it." What’s the next investment direction?”

Carlos boasted about the current economic situation in Britain and the international situation, and Alan nodded frequently while listening.

Not to mention, some of what this guy said were theories and insights that Allen had never heard of, which were very enlightening.

"go on"

Carlos was overjoyed and took out his big killer weapon.

This was when he returned to his hometown in Tunisia a few months ago and saw a piece of news in a tabloid on the way. It was news about Malaysia.

The news said that some businessmen from Xiangjiang bought land in Malaysia and prepared to build a large-scale real estate project, similar to the villa complex of the top wealthy people.

By then, no matter the location of the villa group, or the surrounding environment, scenery, and supporting facilities, they will all be top-notch!

It is said that such a project was learned from a certain noble master.

Carlos remembered such news from the far east with just one glance.

Before coming here this time, he processed the news in depth and planned to bring it to Allen to trick him!

"Your Excellency! You see, since ancient times, real estate has been a hurdle that cannot be bypassed."

"Since you like the film and television industry, do you know the various stars living near Hollywood and what kind of houses do they live in?"

"?"

Do I care what kind of house they live in? !

Allen was a little confused by Carlos' question. He frowned and looked at Carlos coldly.

"Ahaha, it doesn't matter if you don't know. You see, your Excellency, Hollywood is now very large and world-famous, but the surrounding residential areas are scattered scattered. I made a plan!"

"Well, the plan is in the hands of the servants. I wonder if you can ask them to send the plan over."

Allen raised his chin towards Huth and motioned for him to have someone get the so-called plan.

After taking the plan, Allen flipped through the beautifully crafted plan.

This is a real estate project.

The location was chosen in the suburbs of Los Angeles on the west coast of the United States, northwest of Santa Monica Beach.

There are even promotional posters in the plan, a real sea view villa.

Aristocratic service, inviting professional butlers who graduated from the European Aristocratic Butler Academy to provide each owner with aristocratic service.

This high-end villa group is targeted at emerging Hollywood stars.

Some of these people are stupid and rich, but they don't know how to manage money. The number of luxury houses near Hollywood is limited, and sometimes there is vicious competition.

Now we are starting a new real estate project here, targeting specific customers and accurately harvesting them!

These new stars suddenly became rich and eager to distance themselves from ordinary people and step into a new class. How to do so?

Isn’t this what old European aristocrats are like?

Now, as long as Allen does it, with his reputation as Earl Allen, this will be a golden sign.

Looking at the plan, Allen, who had originally agreed with it, was suddenly stunned and turned a few pages forward.

This plan

It seems familiar.

Especially the last slogan, with the Pacific Ocean on the left and Hollywood on the right, showing the European aristocratic style!

This seems to be somewhat similar to my real estate project.

If this guy came up with this plan by himself, he would still be considered a talent!

Carlos watched Alan pick up the plan and look at it carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

This is the result of my busy work these days!

Deep Magic changed the real estate project developed by a wealthy businessman in Xiangjiang that he saw in the tabloid.

The location has been moved to Los Angeles. With the knowledge of the gentleman in front of me, since he is in the film and television industry, he will definitely see the benefits!

If you really work hard, a project like this can really make money!

But the premise is that you can get the land and invest funds!

As for the person in charge of this plan, as long as His Excellency the Earl is interested, he must be himself, right?

Carlos' public relations on his left hand and real estate on his right hand not only help the count solve the problem of film awards, but also help him solve the whereabouts of funds.

Carlos himself was moved when he thought about his plan, how thoughtful it was!

Give me your pounds now!

Allen put down the plan, hooked his hand towards Hut, and whispered in Hut's ear: "Call the people from outside to come in, arrest him and his entourage, and then call Patrick over to see if he recognizes him. !”

Hut nodded and smiled at Carlos, who still didn't know what would happen.

Carlos thought that Allen was asking the butler to call some servant to manage investments, so he also smiled at Hu Te.

Accompanying Allen, Carlos looked at the count and said nothing. He just leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. He couldn't help but rub his hands in embarrassment until there was a sound of footsteps.

An old guy with dyed black hair came in first and stared at him immediately.

"I heard that you know me? My wife told you that I went to the United States on a business trip?"

"ah?"

The old guy's inexplicable words made Carlos startled.

But then, Carlos suddenly had a bad feeling, especially when he saw the few strong men standing behind the old guy who looked like bodyguards.

Could this be Patrice?

Why is he here?

"Ah Mr. Patrice?"

Carlos stood up uncertainly and asked.

"Don't you have a good relationship with me? Why don't you recognize me?"

Allen snorted, not wanting to hear them reminiscing about old times here.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Arrest him, ask Rex to come over, and pick him up! Of the people who are following him, there must be no less, ask me for details!"

I have been in Daying for so long, and this guy is the second person Allen has seen who dares to lie to him.

The last person who dared to lie to him seemed to be Jin Zaiyong, right?

The grass on the grave is almost one foot tall.