Chapter 169: A Kiss Fangze
Alan Wilson supported Fortseva, which is very much in line with the current international situation, both struggle and unity, which is reflected in the complex situation of you have me and I have you. A small action can clarify national affairs, and the pain of idle eggs can be seen.
In order to show the importance attached to Soviet cultural exchanges, the British set aside an entire hotel as a place to arrange for the Soviet cultural exchange representatives, which of course was far from enough, and some members of the male choir were in another hotel.
In order to avoid suspicion, Alan Wilson and Fortseva checked room by room to ensure that there was no super-friendly relationship between the two countries, and after a little drink, the two of them were active in their minds to ensure that nothing went wrong.
"Do you, an imperialist bureaucrat, have bad thoughts about Vivien Leigh?" Seeing that the MI5 agents were distracted, Fortseva lowered her voice and said, "Using the power in her hands to your own advantage, in the Soviet Union you want to enter the Gulag." ”
Maybe he'll be shot, right? Alan Wilson was slandered in his heart, remembering that one of the charges of Beria, the current Soviet General Political Commissar, was involved in the trading of power and sex, if it was true? That's not a loss!
"It can be seen that this kind of thing is relatively common in the Soviet Union, but I have not found it in the UK!" Alan Wilson, with awe-inspiring righteousness, categorically rejected Fortseva's speculation.
"Oh, I guess I should talk about the next cultural exchange list." Fortseva smiled drunken and exaggerated, and her mouth was directly covered by Alan Wilson, but Alan Wilson, who was immediately a thief, let go again, and said in a low voice, "That list has nothing to do with me, it was arranged by my friend." ”
No matter how Alan Wilson explains, Fortseva has already concluded that she is a friend out of nothing, what friends let her arrange, those actresses who have nothing but face and young body, and have never heard their names, must have been arranged by Alan Wilson, and maybe there was also a power transaction.
This makes Alan Wilson, who has always been fair and honest his responsibility, 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 to be after the movie?
"Are you going to go up with me and tell Miss Fortseva to send her to her room?" Alan Wilson, who was holding Fortseva, asked the two MI5 agents.
"Mr. Allen, this hotel is full of Soviet women, and it may be inconvenient for us to stay. Give you ten minutes, let's go down and wait, and then we'll leave together. Seeing a pair of men and women standing unsteadily in front of him, from a man's point of view, he really wanted Alan Wilson to stay overnight, but as a security officer of the British Empire, he still opened his mouth to remind Alan Wilson that he should disengage immediately.
"Ten minutes is enough, it won't take that long to go up and down the stairs." Alan Wilson nodded indifferently and helped Fortseva up the stairs, the big hairy girl obviously drank too much, but she still maintained a dignified appearance on the surface.
On a different occasion, Alan Wilson really might have done something today, but he still didn't dare to joke about his future and have something to do with the female cadres of the Soviet Union.
"You seem to be only twenty years old, Vivien Leigh is more than ten years older than you, and she has a husband. Whether it's moral or public, you can't explain it clearly. Faltseva shook her body and expressed her disdain for Alan Wilson's actions, and deeply refuted his denials, "I can see that you have bad intentions. ”
"So, Miss Catherine, have you forgotten that you and Vivien Leigh are the same age? You also have a husband, and if what you say is true, I can have something to do with you. Alan Wilson walked to the door of the room with Fortseva in his arms and motioned for Fortseva to open the door.
"Do you dare? You don't want your future anymore. Fortseva said in a provocative tone, took out the key to the house, and the door opened......
Alan Wilson followed, closed the door with his backhand, and before Fortseva could react, he pushed the other party against the wall and gnawed at Fortseva's red lips.
"Are you crazy?" Fortseva 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 to say I didn't dare! Alan Wilson looked at Fortseva, who was sobering up in an instant, felt that he had moved back to a game, and said triumphantly, "That is, the agents of the fifth department are still waiting below, if you find me something that no one paid attention to for half an hour before you return to the Soviet Union, you will know if I dare or not." ”
In front of him is the future cultural tsar of the Soviet Union, although the shelf life may not be long in terms of age, but it is better than the foundation. Small flaws in youth can be ignored.
Fortseva apparently calmed Alan Wilson's guts, and seeing that Alan Wilson was leaving, she hurriedly whispered, "Wipe the lip prints off your mouth, or your British agents will be able to see it." ”
"Thanks for the reminder!" Alan Wilson bowed slightly, showing a dignified gentlemanly demeanor, licked his lips with his tongue, and asked politely, "Can't you see it now?" ”
There are always some people, especially women, who take men's kindness for granted.
Walking out of the hotel and returning to the car, Alan Wilson, Shi Shiran took out the list of young actresses who participated in the cultural exchange activities, mentioned the photos, and decided to go home and enjoy it quietly.
In fact, the United States also has something worth learning, for example, you can introduce the red sofa culture. Clarify the unspoken rules for actors, so that everyone will be much more convenient.
Alan Wilson couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he thought about it, and he was motivated by the urgency of the development of British culture.
The Soviet cultural exchange delegation was divided into two parts: the Red Banner Song and Dance Troupe was constantly touring because of the hospitality of the citizens of London, and the other part, the degenerate elements headed by Fortseva, had initially joined forces with imperialism.
Alan Wilson wondered if it was because the materials for the Potsdam Conference were supplied by the Soviets, so he was looking for an opportunity to take revenge and regain the losses at this time?
I don't know if it was because of a previous accident, Fortseva was much more restrained later, on the contrary, Alan Wilson was not affected at all, and was still a promising imperial civil servant, continuing to live a busy but happy life.
Writing graduation theses, attending conferences, reporting on the movements of the Soviet delegation, as well as cultural exchanges, taking care of actresses recommended by colleagues in Whitehall to a certain extent.
For this reason, Alan Wilson even hopes that Vivien Leigh can show a certain amount of enthusiasm, take photos with these young actresses, and find ways to expand her network.
"Vivian, in fact, purely from the perspective of an actor, has a relatively limited impact on the development of the film industry." Alan Wilson said to Vivien Leigh in a guiding tone, "If you really want to become bigger and stronger, you still have to make your own decisions." Even if you don't understand the rules of business, you can hire a professional manager to run it. ”
"It seems that in the United States, the position of professional manager is more common, but in Europe it is still more traditional." Vivien Leigh had been to the United States long before the war and was impressed by the dynamism that had erupted in the United States.
"If any industry wants to develop well, it can't do without the help of the official level." Alan Wilson shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the many youthful and energetic actresses in the venue, "I can't tell you who they are, but some of the actresses who are here today were recommended by colleagues in Whitehall." ”
Whitehall is synonymous with the British government, and London knows Whitehall what the people of the imperial capital know about the capital.
When Fortseva came over, she happened to hear Alan Wilson's remarks, what is help at the official level? Who represents the official? Now only Alan Wilson himself is here, and this imperialist bureaucrat represents the British official?
How can I help Vivien Leigh? Fortseva naturally interjected, "Ms. Vivien Leigh, if you have the opportunity, you should go to Moscow to have a look and learn more about the Soviet Union." Many of your films are also well known to the Soviet people, and I believe that you will be very popular in our Soviet Union, which is a completely different world. ”
"A completely different world?" Vivien Leigh looked confused, still not quite understanding what this sentence meant.
"It's no different, we all live on the same earth, how can there be a different world." Alan Wilson indifferently answered, stopping Fortseva, a dangerous red element, from pulling 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, not to affect Vivien Leigh when McCarthy kills him all the time.
"Lady Catherine, look what's going on over there." Alan Wilson held out his finger to change the subject, threateningly, to ask Fortseva not to get in the way of his work.
The two of them pretended to leave Vivien Leigh's side, and Alan Wilson chirped and said meaningfully, "The age of about thirty can actually be said to be the best age for outstanding women, except for ordinary women." ”
"It is very immoral to have bad intentions towards a woman who has a husband." Fortseva muttered quietly.
"Ah...... There is a husband! Alan Wilson sighed indifferently and said, "Isn't that better?" ”
One sentence undoubtedly reveals its dark side, but no one can see it, only Fortseva can see it, but will anyone believe a Soviet? And what about the female cadres of the USSR, not yet gnawed?
It's like Alan Wilson, telling the Soviet Union that the British Empire was a friend of the Soviet Union, the Soviets wouldn't believe it.