British Civil Servant

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Vivien Leigh couldn't help being a little annoyed, how long has she not been rejected? Even Churchill, the prime minister who led the British Empire to victory in the world war, was speechless when he saw himself.

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The assistant commissioner in front of him was not interested in himself, and he was able to put on airs better than Churchill. He couldn't help but complain, "You are busier than the Prime Minister."

"But they don't have the right to be a prime minister." Alan Wilson said without looking up, "Vivian, do you know what a prime minister does every day?"

"The newspapers have always said that Prime Minister Churchill worked hard every day to lead the British Empire to defeat the Germans." Vivien Leigh said as if you don't lie to me, "It seems that you have different ideas."

"Ministers are in charge of each department, and civil servants do things. The Prime Minister does not have a specific work unit. Will he be very tired? Even if he is tired, it is a personal reason, and he has to intervene in the work of hundreds of senior civil servants in Whitehall. Do you think the Prime Minister Sorting documents every day, holding meetings all the time?" Alan Wilson's mouth showed an oh shape, shaking his head and said, "As a democratic country, do you really believe that the leader of the British Empire is like Stalin or something? Can the business intervene?"

"Eh?" Vivien Leigh's beautiful face was blank. She didn't know what Whitehall's working status was. He was an actress and not the Prime Minister's wife. "I read that in the newspaper."

"Of course, without the trivial contribution of the newspaper's continuous pursuit of politicians every day, they are almost forgotten." Alan Wilson held a pen in two minds and smiled at Vivien Leigh, "You see Mr. Churchill now , shooting at Prime Minister Attlee in the House of Commons every day, isn't it just fear of being forgotten?"

"This?" Vivien Leigh, who thinks she has experienced a lot of battles, is the first to set foot in a field she is not good at. She can't help but weaken her momentum and whispered, "It seems that the British and Indian Actors Association, I am only a nominal. The operator."

"That's not true, your association is a private association. It is not part of a government agency. We will not interfere in this, and we are in cooperation with British Indian civil servants. It has a lot of autonomy and can still get our Help." Alan Wilson changed into a comfortable position, leaned on the back and said, "We want to borrow your influence, and you can get what you want from it, but there are too many things in British India at the moment. It doesn't matter for the time being."

"Dinner time, I will go to your apartment, that time belongs to me personally." Alan Wilson said to Vivien Leigh solemnly, "When the time comes, you can say what you want, it's better to go back now and think about it. "

In the face of the international film queen's initiative, Alan Wilson showed his strength, and all he showed was a man who put state affairs first. When Vivien Leigh, who was dazed by the words, turned around and left, Alan Wilson showed his true nature and his eyes. Following Vivien Lei's twisting figure, she swallowed hard until Vivien Lei's figure left.

"Hey." Alan Wilson forced himself to be calm, and had to say that he really missed the happy time in Bonn.

A man should naturally focus on state affairs, but as a young man, he always wants to take care of both public and private affairs when he is full of energy.

As evening approached, Alan Wilson knocked on Vivien Leigh's door with some raw materials, "This?"

"I haven't eaten yet." Alan Wilson said with a wry smile, and then said, "It's cheaper for you today, let you **** craft."

Making a fire to cook is a strange thing for most of Alan Wilson's life, but after arriving in British India to work, he was really not interested in Indian food, so he could only start to support himself.

Under the witness of international film queens, today's Assistant Commissioner of British India has shown an unknown side. By the time it gets dark, a passable meal is ready.

He took out the red wine he brought and lit a few more candles. Alan Wilson sat opposite Vivien Leigh and signaled that he could start. The atmosphere... was very ambiguous.

Even Vivien Leigh felt this, and now the man in front of him was completely different from that in the daytime, looking at his eyes. There is also a hint of possessiveness, she will never see it wrong, she is too familiar with this kind of look.

"Ellen, I didn't expect you to have this kind of cooking skills. There are not many men who can cook." Vivien Leigh said that he had no aura to go to the other party's office at all, and became a little bit more affectionate.

"It's my honor to serve a beautiful lady like you." Ellen Wilson took the initiative to pour a glass of red wine for Vivien Leigh and reminded, "Just feel free, don't drink too much."

"Okay." Vivien Leigh took a sip of red wine. Under the candlelight, the international actress's style was undoubtedly revealed.

"Regarding the Anglo-Indian Film Association, it is not without resistance. You also know that the British Empire has become accustomed to using naval guns to speak, and now it has just begun to speak in other ways, which may be a little uncomfortable. Using movies to subconsciously influence Indians , is actually a novel idea." Alan Wilson opened the mouth and narrowed the distance between the two sides, analyzing the current environment with an attitude of "I'll tell you a play".

At the same time, he also expressed his willingness to help in this matter and try his best to make Vivien Leigh's dream come true.

Unconsciously, Ellen Wilson's hand grabbed Vivien Leigh's plain hand and no longer let go, "Vivian, you are so beautiful."

"Mr. Allen, are you drinking too much?" Vivien Leigh wanted to pull her hand back, but it didn't work, so she could only hope to respond with words, "My hand may be something I'm more dissatisfied with. Larger among women."

Really? Alan Wilson lowered his head and kissed the back of Vivien Leigh's hand, showing his love for international actresses with practical actions. Both of them drank a little, but there was absolutely no drunkenness.

"Alan, I'm much older than you." Vivien Leigh, who was hugged by Alan Wilson, refused with a struggle, and at this time remembered the fact that she was married, "And I have a husband. …”

As soon as these words came out, Vivien Leigh felt that her back was being held back, and the swollen Alan Wilson whispered in Vivien Leigh's ear, "This is British India, few people know where we are, I won't say it out. of."

"I..." Vivien Leigh felt the heat in her ears, and just as she was about to refuse, she was picked up by the waist, and the candle on the table was blown out.

I will keep your wife and daughter! Alan Wilson started in a hurry. After leaving the UK, he has not yet had a test drive of a domestic car. General Mountbatten is watching closely, and now there is such an opportunity, which is worth taking seriously.

This evening, Vivien Leigh felt from Ellen Wilson what it means to have unlimited energy. Compared with her husband who is nearly forty years old, Ellen, who is fighting at night, is really impactful.

Vivien Leigh, who has been feeling empty recently, finally found a sense of fulfillment in her life and devoted herself to it.

"What about the British-India Film Association?" She stretched out her finger and drew a circle on the chest of the man who was 10 years younger than her, Vivien Leigh still didn't forget to ask herself, "Alan, the actor wants to be recognized by the upper class, It's not just about money, especially our country, I'm not accusing anything, the status of actors is far less than that of the United States."

"It takes time to settle." Alan Wilson said with a contented expression before his palms left the full, "In this place in British India, everything is covered by me, and I will definitely try my best to help you."

It is indeed enough to do her best, Vivien Leigh can't help blushing when she thinks of the scene just now, but she has the idea of ​​doing it again.

The commissioner is at his peak, so he will not avoid it when he encounters this, and the international film queen is also at his peak, and he is ready to bring down this man who is a big kid.

"Where is the assistant commissioner?" Andy, who was looking for Alan Wilson, muttered at the door of Vivien Leigh's apartment. "Wouldn't it be going to the Royal Palace in Hyderabad?"

Andy, who was about to return to his apartment, suddenly glanced at Vivien Leigh's apartment and sighed, "If only I had such a wife, hey..."

"When my husband and I got married, only Katharine Hepburn and a few friends came." Vivien Leigh, wearing a coat, told Ellen Wilson about her emotional experience.

Ellen Wilson listened with interest, and did not feel that it was a humiliation to Vivien Leigh's husband on this occasion.

This kind of thing must be viewed fairly and objectively. Although the Western world also pays attention to loyalty after marriage, if you are facing an actor, you can be assured that it can be relaxed appropriately.

"You said, Katherine Hepburn? Is she beautiful?" Alan Wilson asked with interest~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He really didn't have the impression of this actress in his mind.

"It's not a question of whether she's pretty or not, she's a rare type, full of energy, but I still beat her when I auditioned." Vivien Leigh said that this is full of pride, "I and many Hollywood actors The relationship between the actors is good, in fact, if I hadn't come to British India, I'd still be going to Hollywood."

"We in the UK don't have a chance to compete with Hollywood." Alan Wilson shook his head. "And our colonies are so vast, at least now, if you want to spread awareness, it is faster than the Americans."

The two got up in the middle of the night to finish the unfinished leftovers, not because of thrift, but because of huge physical exertion.

But soon, Alan Wilson, who was carrying out the goal of getting twice in one pit, said again, "I'll tell you a play."

"But I have to talk about it well, there are some things I don't quite understand." Vivien Leigh responded with the same understanding, "If you don't study, there will be no progress."

"Of course, progress is the most important thing." Ellen Wilson held Vivien Leigh's hand, and the two walked towards the bedroom.