Chapter 278: The Uninteresting Alan

A long goodbye is better than a new marriage, the room is full of tenderness, Vivien Lei also put in the United States of things in detail all out. Telegrams can not be said in the middle of the words can not be said to understand, many things can only face to face is better.

“In fact, I want to let Catherine come, if she is here, I will be more at ease, other people I am not too familiar with.” Feiwenli’s head was resting on the man’s chest, “But she said she wanted to follow up on the progress of the aid supplies for the subcontinent, so she didn’t come over, saying that she would come over when she had the chance.”

“You guys are close?” Alan Wilson stubbed out his cigarette, in the middle of the telegram Vivien Leigh mentioned Katharine Hepburn more than once, now it seemed that the two were really close.

“When I got married, she even went to the wedding, that time crossing the Atlantic is not an easy thing.” Vivienne covered her mouth and laughed softly, “She’s such a nice person, she’s just rather lonely, and the people she likes can’t get divorced for religious reasons, that’s why she’s so consistently single.”

She had been married to fellow student and wealthy Philadelphia man Rudloff Smith, but broke up by six years later, and she had been celibate ever since.

Katharine Hepburn did have a lover, however, Spencer Walser, with whom she worked longest in the movies, separated from his wife due to severe alcoholism, but Walser was a Roman Catholic and could not divorce his wife, so Hepburn was not ultimately able to tie the knot with him.

Vivien Leigh mentioned Katharine Hepburn’s singable story, but it didn’t touch Alan Wilson at all, snorting, “Can’t get a divorce because of religious reasons, so Catholicism has this white-knuckle reason, I guess I should think about practicing Catholicism.”

He seemed to remember that Spencer Quartermaster had left all of his inheritance to his wife and children in his will, and all that was left to Catherine were the fond memories.

This is what a man pursues in life, white whoring a Hollywood movie queen for life, but also in the name of religion to block Katharine Hepburn’s mouth, what Simon the Great is also just a figure of joy, Spencer Quesai should be the idol of life.

Alan Wilson is such a realistic person, mercilessly poked and prodded Fei Wenli’s fantasy of love, Fei Wenli’s eyes forced, in Alan Wilson here is an excuse, but also really thanks to Katherine Hepburn believe.

“How do you always think so?” Fei Wenli dissatisfied, reached out and pushed Alan Wilson’s arm and said.

“Then how do I think, faithful to the marriage you do not tease Katherine ah. It’s not like they’re divorced and sleeping together, what for?” Alan Wilson said said felt like where not right, the tone is not so tough, this mouth Hi is afraid of one thing, that is to say said, found that the clown is actually my own.

So the latter half of the words Alan Wilson did not put words to death, “God is also really unlucky, there is always someone to put the selfish move, packing a little to let his old man cushion, in exchange for I certainly do not use this excuse.”

“What excuse would you use.” Fei Wenli straight stared at Alan Wilson, obviously particularly concerned about this issue.

“I want to be promoted I want to advance, I want to move up as far as possible to serve the British Empire, so I can’t get divorced.” Alan Wilson thought as he pondered, “Right now the United States and the Soviet Union are eyeing the British Empire, and unlike these two countries, Britain’s homeland isn’t very big, and if they don’t keep their colonies, the glorious imperial citizens will never be seen again. I want to preserve the glory of the British Empire.”

“How do you know that people don’t really love each other.” Vivien Lei was still unwilling to admit that what Alan Wilson said was reality, or else what she was counting now, a union of interests, seemed to be a bit of that.

“Let’s try it once then, if Catherine comes to British India, I’ll find someone to make a game out of it. If her lover comes, it means that it is a respectable love.” Alan Wilson, who had said he would try it once, knew that love could not be tried, and rounded off the latter part of his speech with, “It can’t happen to me, and you must be patriotic before you talk to me.”

“I can talk too, and I can be patriotic.” Vivienne pinched Alan Wilson, “What are you afraid of?”

“What Catherine is, what you are, it’s natural to face different people with different results.” Alan Wilson reached out and nudged Vivien Leigh, causing a muffled grunt, “First get the British India thing done, then come talk to me, you’re now the honorary president of the British-Indian Film Society.”

Spencer Quesai leaned toward God, Alan Wilson leaned toward patriotism, this is what different people have different methods, but to Fei Wenli can not be straight, just said, “Only if we progress together, the relationship will last.”

Did not wait for Fei Wenli to think more, Alan Wilson came up again, this time can not let the big British treasure think too much, otherwise it will not be good in the future.

Until dawn, Allen Wilson was fully dressed and left Fei Wenli’s apartment, the life of a time management master was back.

A few hours later, Allen Wilson was at the door again, Hedy Lamarr, Joan Crawford, Bette Davis, Greta Garbo and Ingrid Bergman were all there, and he had to make the nervousness of coming in for the first time in an apartment he had just left in the early hours of the morning.

Taking the newspaper ready for release, he expressed his welcome to Hollywood’s top tier of big stars coming to British India.

“I’ve never seen so many beautiful ladies gathered together in my life.” Alan Wilson with a shy face, first expressed dog-licking admiration for this room of warbling, and then with a baffled face said, “Many places in British India are still in a backward state, and are not particularly safe, so I hope that your itinerary in British India will be able to report with the Viceroy’s Office, so that our job of protecting you will also be easier. ”

“You are Vivian’s good brother Alan, I believe, and I have heard Vivian mention you. It’s also the first time we’ve met, our security in British India is in your hands.” As soon as Hetty Rama saw this very young lad come to the door, she guessed Alan Wilson’s identity and opened her mouth to express her welcome, “To manage everything in such a big place at such a young age is considered very impressive.”

“Not everything!” Being praised by a beautiful big star, Alan Wilson fluttering is a very normal reaction, his mouth also pretends to be modest, “It’s nothing more than four hundred million people, four million square kilometers of land, hundreds of millions of pounds of tax revenue, the work is still very complicated, such a big place every day there are countless things that do not make it easy.”

“British India has only just gotten over the drought, the damage is still very great, thank you for coming from the other side of the globe at this time, in a humanitarian spirit.”

Although they know that these actresses’ purpose is not pure, but the field words are still a set of words popping out from Alan Wilson’s mouth, “I believe that the people here will express their gratitude, and there is also a suggestion, I hope that you guys can change the U.S. banknotes that you’re carrying into the currency of British India, people here don’t recognize U.S. banknotes, and it may not be very convenient to consume them, and in terms of the exchange rate, I definitely won’t let you all suffer a loss.”

Beauty at the moment, British India’s commissioner assistant as not be confused, one size fits all, can’t make an exception because these actresses are followed by Fei Wenli over, he must be responsible for the British Empire, to be a qualified imperial public servant.

“It’s no problem!” Ingrid Bergman tilted her head and smiled brightly, nuzzling at Fei Wenli who didn’t say anything, “For Vivian’s sake, Allen shouldn’t let us suffer, right?”

“Absolutely not, a group of banking elites asked the same question before.” Alan Wilson spoke righteously, please don’t doubt the professionalism of the imperial civil servants.

“What kind of banks are those banking elites from?” Bette Davis’ heart stirred after hearing this, remembering what Derek had said, hence this question.

“Chase Morgan and Morgan Stanley’s managers in Asia.” Alan Wilson looked at Bette Davis’s very distinctive eyes and politely replied, “It was in my hands that they exchanged the currency and did not lose out. You may see them again in the next couple of days if you are still in New Delhi; they are going away.”

“Can we go to places affected by the drought?” Greta Garbo asked the substantive question, something no one else had asked.

“Not for the time being, after a great disaster there must be an epidemic. There has been a local spread of disease, and you are all public figures, so it would be a burden to our work if you were to contract a disease in British India.” Alan Wilson politely, made a refusal to Greta Garbo’s request, “I personally understand the concern of the kind ladies, for the people in the disaster area, but now is not the time.”

To the questions of these top beauties of the times from Hollywood, Alan Wilson gave one by one answers until Vivien Leigh opened her mouth to stop it, and this one to five question and answer session came to an end.

It was still the Great British Treasure who knew what she was talking about, and these fannish women really didn’t quite understand what it meant to stop at the right moment.

“By the way, I suggest you exchange some rupees for change, and then Delhi where the Indians live, there may be quite a few Indian children reaching out and begging, so if you want to show your goodwill, this is a cheaper way to do it.” Alan Wilson gave the stars a heads up to give them a heads up, “I would advise against it though, once the money is given there will be more and more Indian kids reaching out. Refuse and these Indian kids will scatter, and they won’t dare to blackmail anyone with a European face.”

Having informed these guests of some of the dos and don’ts, Alan Wilson left.

“Vivian, this man is very dull; he talks too old-fashioned for such a young age.” Only when Allen Wilson left did Joan Crawford speak, commenting on the scene just now.

He’s not boring! Listening to Joan Crawford, Vivien Leigh couldn’t help but retort, “He’s got a lot of strengths, he’s not usually what he just was, it’s just at work.”