British 1986

Overall, Sifeis is quite satisfied with the middle-aged actress in front of her. Meryl Streep is 37 years old.

It is considered to be at the stage where the charm is still there. In terms of honors, let’s not talk about other smaller awards. The slightly heavier awards, such as the American TV Golden Globe Award, Best Actress and Best Supporting Actress, have all been won. The Academy Awards, starting in 1979, have been nominated for a total of six times until this year, and won twice, respectively for Best Actress and Best Supporting Actress.

These many honors alone are very much in line with the requirements of his young master.

As for appearance, Meryl has not yet achieved that kind of eye-catching visual effect. She is an attractive type.

In Sifesi's view, her appearance is a little more average. As long as she has a good figure and relies on post-makeup, she can completely meet the young master's description of the heroine's coquettishness from the outside to the inside.

The lawyer working in the United States was very good at selecting actors. The money was not wasted!

Early the next morning, Alan didn't bother to go to the actor's audition, but took the bus to Cardiff early. He left home at around seven in the morning!

Groggy, and the weather was not good along the way, Allen was half asleep until the sound of small stones came.

"Master, we are here"

Because Wales has a small population and after so many years of governance, the people here are very "honest". Therefore, the British governance method for them is not like that of Scotland or Northern Ireland, which has great autonomy. Wales now even has its own parliament. No.

Except for some autonomy in style, England has to listen to England on other matters!

However, a pseudo-parliamentary method has been developed, which meets daily in Cardiff, the capital of Wales, and then submits the discussion results or demands of the meeting to London, and then waits for review.

It has some governance rights, but not much.

It is the predecessor and prototype of the regional parliament, and Allen is here today to hold the year-end meeting of the Welsh region!

Holding a book with an unclear name under his arm, he followed the waiter who led the way. When he saw others saluting him, Allen nodded politely and walked all the way to the conference hall.

Allen felt that he had arrived early, but as he entered, basically all the people in the conference hall were already here. Many people turned their attention to the newly succeeded young earl, looking forward to his Excellency. If you can stay and chat with them for a while, you can have something to talk about when you go out after the meeting.

But what was disappointing was that the Earl seemed to be in a bad mood today and walked straight to the seat in front of him without stopping at all.

This disappointed many people with ulterior motives, but when they turned around, some smart people began to scan the aristocratic area again.

The old Earl of Carmarthen had no dealings with Viscount Fox.

There was even a shocking incident where the old Earl beat up the old Viscount in public. I don’t know if the Viscount Fox will still jump out after the current Earl of Carmarthen is replaced.

But as everyone glanced around, they were disappointed to find that Viscount Fox didn't seem to come to today's meeting?

"Quiet!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Quiet!"

On the conference stage, Mr. "Speaker", the host of the conference sent from London, banged the gavel in his hand. Now that everyone is here, let's start the meeting quickly!

Holding his chin with his left hand, just like he did when he was in school, Allen listened in a daze as the surroundings gradually quieted down. As the meeting officially began, the noise slowly rose again, and then got louder and louder, until it made him noisy. Can't sleep!

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It had been almost two hours since he arrived in the conference room. Just because of a broken road, this group of people had been arguing for two hours but still had no result.

"boom!"

"Fuck, shut up!"

The first time such a meeting was held, it almost made Allen doubt his life. Did he come here early in the morning just to listen to these people arguing?

No wonder Dad was in a bad mood every time he came to a meeting. Now he feels the same way.

"It's a broken road. If you have money, you'll repair it. If you don't have money, don't repair it. Why make a fuss? These two fucking old guys are bitching, get out if they keep making noise!"

Allen grabbed the book in his hand and slammed it on the table. After the noise attracted everyone's attention, he pointed at the two "congressmen" who were bickering and cursed.

Following Allen's scolding, the entire conference hall fell silent. Some people who were watching the excitement were already looking forward to the new earl making big news, such as beating up a member of parliament in front of the hall or something.

The two congressmen who were scolded by Allen looked at Allen blankly, not even daring to explain.

This is the first time Allen has come to such a meeting. These old guys haven't figured out his temper yet. Who knows if he will be as violent as the old earl and beat him if he doesn't like him?

Against this kind of hob meat, all the beatings you get are in vain.

The "speaker" from London looked at Allen, curled his lips, and didn't care about what was going on in the audience, just letting them stand there awkwardly.

"You! Stop looking, it's you! Come here!"

Seeing that the two cowards did not dare to speak, Allen curled his lips and had no energy to care about them. He glanced at the conference table below and stared at the nameplate on the table in front of a person for a long time before confirming that this person was The person in charge of the money raised his finger at him and asked him to come over like a waiter.

The congressman who was called by Allen, who was regarded as the financial commissioner, first pointed at himself, and then slowly came to the table in the first row under the stage under Allen's confirming eyes.

This oval-shaped table surrounding the conference table is relatively high from the ground and arranged in a ladder-like manner. The financial specialist stood in front of Allen's table, with his chest just level with the table.

"Your Excellency, do you have any suggestions?"

Allen opened the book and took out a folded piece of draft paper. After unfolding the paper and scanning the content, he threw it to the financial specialist in front of him and said, "Look clearly, this is Carmarthen Town." The hospital needs funds to update equipment next year. Now, there is still half a month before Christmas. After Christmas, if I don’t see the funds arriving.”

After opening his right hand and making a twisting gesture, Allen continued in a deep voice: "When the money is no longer visible, I will twist off your head and play it as a ball!"

The financial specialist looked at the manuscript paper in his hand. There were more than a dozen kinds of testing equipment densely listed, with a total value of more than 200,000 pounds!

The entire town of Carmarthen is just a small town larger than a village. Does a town hospital need to use so many testing equipment?

Is this reasonable?

Who is confused?

And with the friendly threatening voice of His Excellency the Earl, came to my ears.

This question was quickly self-denied by the financial commissioner. Carmarthen Town is adjacent to the Earl's manor, and it is completely reasonable for the hospital to have slightly more testing equipment than "100 million points"!

After all, money belongs to taxpayers. It is taken from the people and used by the people.