British Civil Servant

"I gave everything for the British Empire!" Standing in the airport, facing Alan Wilson, who was dazzling in Yangon, he yawned chaotically and watched the landing of the plane half-closed.

Vivien Leigh, the national treasure of the British Empire and daughter of British India, finally landed at the airport in New Delhi, the capital of British India, with her best friend, a Hollywood actress who is noble in the eyes of ordinary people.

There are already many media people waiting at the exit of the airport. Vivien Leigh's trip to the United States has been regarded as a placebo to divert conflicts from the very beginning. Therefore, although she has left the subcontinent, her every move involves the hearts of the people of the subcontinent.

Vivien Lei, who had returned from the United States, was radiant. As soon as she walked out of the door, her eyes behind the sunglasses swept to Alan Wilson, who was yawning. Her eyes were full of distress, "I know work every day, just like British India can't live without you. ."

Fortunately, the sunglasses that are very large compared to the delicate face block Vivien Leigh's talking eyes, otherwise it may cause trouble.

The sound of the camera, and the warm cheers, showed that British India is now welcoming the return of the national treasure. This is just the beginning. Inside the airport are British expatriates and media people. Outside the airport, the dream in the eyes of the public Lovers will find that everything is a small scene now.

Just in the airport, Vivien Leigh's treatment is no less than the arrival of the head of state. Maybe now the presence of the head of state is not as effective as Vivien Leigh's appearance. The current scene alone has already made Bergman, who walked off the plane behind Vivien Leigh, Heidi Rama, Garbo and others were shocked.

Although everyone is a star, there is no shortage of moments of applause and welcome, but there is no such high-level courtesy like it is now, and several people are also happy. Except for the performance, everyone has similar things in common. It's just to come over and set up a character design in person, and it's a hot topic. The more sensational the United States is, the more traffic can be earned. It's just a two-month performance, and it's over after a while.

Vivien Leigh knew, however, that this kind of treatment was entirely due to the yawning man. During the process of murdering the film, a group of female stars shook hands with the people who came to pick them up. Of course, there was no shortage of the man behind the Indian goddess.

"Why are you so tired!" When Vivien Leigh shook hands, there was blame in her tone, and she seemed to be complaining a little.

"Miss Vivian, I rushed back from British Burma in a hurry." Alan Wilson said wearily, "Welcome back to the subcontinent. I believe the people of the subcontinent are very happy with the news of your return."

The reason why Alan Wilson was tired, of course, was not all to hurry, but other reasons lacked a trace of fetters.

Sure enough, listening to this answer, Vivien Leigh appeared calm on the surface, but her heart was full of sweetness, but this occasion couldn't stay too long, she nodded and passed.

Shake hands with Heidi Lamarr, Joan Crawford, Bette Davis, Greta Garbo and Ingrid Bergman. I have to say that the overworked look on his face is indeed a very good protective color, and a few stars in dramas such as life did not see anything abnormal.

It's just a joke, could it be that in terms of acting, the glorious imperial civil servants are inferior!

The next time will return to the time when the people of Delhi welcome the crowd. Vivien Leigh, who has already established herself in the hearts of Indians, faces the boundless waves of people amid the cheers of the 200,000 people in Delhi and other Hollywood stars. , took the speech prepared by the Governor's Office, and pulled a wave of favorability for the British Empire.

Raising soldiers for thousands of days and using them for a while, bringing Vivien Leigh to British India is to deal with this kind of use.

Great Britain Treasure did not lose the trust of the empire, and spoke with emotion and emotion about his hard work in the United States and for British India. Whenever it was quiet at night, he thought that the people of the subcontinent were still suffering in the drought, and could not help but burst into tears.

"Ah..." He yawned heavily, reaching out to Alan Wilson, who was supposed to applaud at the prompt board. Even if he was physically and mentally exhausted, he had to show his professional manner of applauding, leading the palm to set off the atmosphere.

As for Heidi Lamarr, Joan Crawford, Bette Davis, Greta Garbo and Ingrid Bergman, they are all goddesses who walk the world. They are in the United States but care about the lives of the people in the subcontinent. The schedule also came to express the fact of goodwill. Although Alan Wilson didn't believe it, the Indians believed it, which also caused a huge crowd of cheers.

"I heard that the plane was carrying a large number of film footage shot by these American stars." Alan Wilson tilted his head at this time and asked Edel, the transfer secretary, "Is there such a thing."

"Yes, it was covered with canvas on the third plane that landed, and it should have been several tons." Eder nodded solemnly, "Ms. Vivien Leigh's plane has only luggage other than a few stars. Second There are film practitioners on the first plane, and there are not many people on the third plane, all of which are film.”

"It's blatant, and it would be a cultural invasion if you change it to another place." Alan Wilson turned a cold face, turning a blind eye to the waves of cheers, and said solemnly, "If the Americans are kind, they will also Not like the American I remember."

"We ban foreign films," Edel suggested, squinting. "We can absolutely do it."

"Of course it can be done, but it seems too cautious. And it's not a trick. It's better to keep an eye on the Americans in Mysore." Alan Wilson shook his head slightly, "It's our place after all, clean up a few. Isn't it normal to have visitors from afar?"

"But I heard that these representatives of the U.S. banking industry are ready to leave. They have been to a lot of places recently." Edel breathed a sigh of relief. "There seems to be nothing unusual at the moment."

Alan Wilson is very clear about this matter. After these inspectors leave, the Lord should come.

People like Wilkins came to British India just to confirm whether the reports on the materials were accurate. Once the news is confirmed, the people who say the word will leave.

The existence of Wilkins' group is necessary, and capital is not stupid. A poor and white young man has nothing and is favored for no reason. It is just positive energy in Hollywood movies. I believe it is stupid. .

Overall, Alan Wilson is quite satisfied with the paperworker's work, and the last month has been calm across British India. Four years ago, in August, Gandhi was released from prison.

Every year after that, people demanded to hold a grand demonstration all over India on this day to commemorate the arrest of Gandhi and all the leaders of the Congress Party, to protest the tyranny of the government, to demand immediate independence of India, and the withdrawal of the British from India.

There has not been a similar parade this year. It can be confirmed that this year, the British Indian civil servants are united, and they have indeed tossed the British India to a great extent. Of course, the extra help from the drought also contributed.

If you are a little less humble, the situation this year is really not a small but a good one.

Alan Wilson has suggested that this year's economic statistics for British India should be pushed down even lower than they really are. Get ready for next year's rise, chicken blood is still playing, and you have to change the pattern.

Gandhi and the Congress Party have been very busy recently, and the disaster relief discussed with the Muslim League finally made progress after the drought improved. It is also true that there is no time to quarrel with the Governor's Palace.

While Papacy is staunchly monotheistic, Hinduism tends to believe in an infinite number of gods; Paxists deny that God can be represented in any form, but Hindus adorn their temples with many images.

While peaceful people occasionally offer a cow as a burnt offering to God, Hindus regard cows as sacred and protect them from harm.

Peaceful believers believe that everyone is equal before God, while Hindus have always followed the caste system, which divides society into hierarchies, with higher classes having more religious privileges than lower classes.

These two religions can be said to be the religions in the world that should not live in harmony, yet they live on the same subcontinent.

However, in the negotiations after the drought ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the Congress Party and the Muslim League have just reached a consensus, and the voices of living in harmony have become much louder. It's a really hilarious thing.

At a time when everything is waiting to be done, and the Governor's Office is trying to prove that the situation is not good but good, it also acquiesces to the emergence of good news.

While the people of Delhi were fascinated and bathed in the brilliance of the Hindu goddess, the two bureaucrats of British India, very discordantly, talked about the grand blueprint, all of which were hidden under the hustle and bustle of the atmosphere.

Next, when Vivien Leigh is performing, she will go to major cities in the subcontinent to give speeches and be a good image representative of the British Empire. He also has to take into account filming documentaries for American companies, which would have been suspected of being a double agent before.

But in this part of British India, how could Alan Wilson let Great Britain Treasure be wronged? In the afternoon, I slept in the Governor's Mansion, and the newly refreshed assistant commissioner took a bath, relieved his fatigue, and waited for the time to get off work.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the high-ranking official Allen clarified the signal of Vivien Leigh's apartment through the telescope, and went downstairs anxiously.

Knocking on the door, Alan Wilson was panting heavily, staring straight at Vivien Leigh who came to open the door. A man and a woman were already entangled at the door, and when the door was closed, there were already falling clothes on the ground.

"Looking at how you looked during the day, I thought I didn't have time to come here." Vivien Leigh wiped a handful of wet hair, her lazy voice full of joy, "I couldn't sleep a lot when I was in America, it's not like you are here. So comfortable."

"I can't sleep either. Some time ago, I had the problem of walking in the middle of the night." Alan Wilson was smoking a cigarette, and the red cigarette **** flashed and dimmed in the dark night. He categorically denied Vivien Leigh's groundless speculation, although he did not try No, the idea of ​​Alyssa coming to New Delhi to help.