Chapter 744 Long Admired Name

"I just showed the side that the soldiers wanted to show. What they wanted to see was the sexy, even dirty side of me." Marilyn Monroe squinted her eyes slightly and spoke in a steady tone, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Vivien Leigh sighed slightly, she could hear Monroe's emotion, but almost every actress has experienced this kind of thing.

"People are used to using me as a mirror. They can't see me, they can only see their own obscene thoughts, and then they put on the mask of a gentleman. However, I still left signatures for many female soldiers."

Marilyn Monroe shrugged indifferently and glanced out the window at the receding scenery, "Let's talk about it in a relaxed way. This is the first place I've heard of, but it looks pretty good. I hope to have a relaxing vacation."

The biological clock made Alan Wilson open his eyes on time. Self-discipline is the basic quality that an imperial civil servant should have. His mind was still full of mush. Pamela Mountbatten had already brought the dental tools and then entered the kitchen to get breakfast.

The apartment where Alan Wilson often lived had a servant who took care of daily life. Although Pamela Mountbatten was surprised, she also knew that her husband was not interested in the monotony of Western food. This may be the disadvantage of staying in the colony for a long time.

The maids were responsible for the cleanliness of the apartment and for preparing food, which Pamela Mountbatten carefully scrutinized to ensure they were reliable and would not disrupt her family.

Of course, an aunt who is almost 60 years old certainly has no threat to their marriage. Although Alan Wilson didn't stick to his age so much in this regard, he must look similar to Garbo anyway. But there are not many women like that in the world.

"Sometimes it's not a bad thing to try more food from other cultures." After washing, Alan Wilson pushed a bowl of soup in front of his wife and said with concern, "Don't always make sausages with bread, there are ten thousand ways to make sausages. , that’s sausage too.”

"I don't quite agree with that. There are ten thousand ways to make noodles, and in the end they are just noodles." Pamela Mountbatten retorted with a smile, "Isn't that right?"

"That's right, I was wrong!" Alan Wilson was startled and decisively admitted his mistake. There should be no difference in diet.

In this kind of field that cannot be measured by data, he will still make less judgments in the future. There is no standard to measure. The beholder has different opinions and the wise have different opinions. All talk is just nonsense.

"It's good to know the mistake!" Pamela Mountbatten was quite satisfied with the result of this confrontation and laughed happily.

Although her husband is not like many British people who show his gentlemanly behavior on the surface, there are many things that are engraved in his bones. Recognizing the equal rights of husband and wife in the heart is more satisfying than deliberately showing it on the surface.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Alan Wilson, who no longer had a full schedule like before, got off work. When he came home, he saw Pamela Mountbatten holding a telegram and looking at it, "What's wrong?"

"You asked me to pay attention to the biological laboratory." Pamela Mountbatten put down the telegram, opened her mouth and asked, "Dear, why did you ask me to pay attention to some areas that are not profitable in the short term."

"Why do many rich people donate money? In fact, it's not to avoid the impression that they are rich." Alan Wilson laughed and put down his briefcase and explained, "But in fact, using foundations to achieve tax avoidance is to transfer huge wealth. Try every means to pass it on, and of course I don’t deny that some ordinary people will be helped by it, so I can’t say it’s useless at all.”

Alan Wilson does not comment on the effectiveness of this method, but there is actually a better way. In fact, although it is possible to establish a good character, he seems to have no other method that works.

Being at the forefront of science and technology is more tenable than charity or donations. Musk likes to launch rockets. On the one hand, maybe he does have this hobby.

But launching rockets also established him as a technology promoter.

His wife's Mountbatten Group, with someone like him who dared not speak clearly about the context, but could say that he had a general understanding of the trends, could take a similar route.

What can be called difficult problems in the near future and arouse the interest of key British political circles are biotechnology and aerospace. The former studies the secrets of the human body and the latter explores the universe.

The Mountbatten Group can establish a person who is at the forefront of science and technology, which is much better than any foundation.

"The most important thing is that both industries are profitable, leading technological progress and making money, isn't it great?" Alan Wilson analyzed the future development route of the group for his wife, and his attitude was absolutely sincere.

"It seems that two laboratories will be set up, London and Perth. Should we also set up one in Kuching?" Pamela Mountbatten asked her husband for his opinion.

"Sarawak can't take it now, let's talk about it later." Alan Wilson felt that it would take the next ten or eight years for education in British Malaya to develop, and it was not possible now anyway.

"It seems that I should meet those scientists." Pamela Mountbatten made up her mind and prepared to leave here temporarily.

Alan Wilson tried to persuade her to stay, and then said, "Take Her Royal Highness away with you, I really can't handle it."

"Let her stay here first." Pamela Mountbatten shook her head and refused. She knew that there were a group of actresses in British Malaya, and her husband had a schedule to meet with these actresses to discuss cultural matters. Princess Margaret's stay can also prevent her husband from cheating on her. "With so many actresses here, I can't rest assured."

"You don't have to worry anymore. I've taken care of them all. Everyone loves me!" Alan Wilson boasted exaggeratedly. "I say I'm a family man, but they all love me." , what can I do."

"I don't really believe this." Pamela Mountbatten rolled her eyes at her husband. She thought it would be possible if he blew a little lightly, and she could still love him at the same time. Unless her husband was God, God couldn't do it.

Pamela Mountbatten did not know that in British Malaya, her husband could speak louder than God himself.

Sometimes it’s not even possible to tell the truth. What’s wrong with the world? Alan Wilson kept shaking his head! Is it useful to leave Princess Margaret to watch him? Isn't this meat bun beating a dog? Still licking the dog!

The Mountbatten Group now has a two-legged strategy. The local area is important, but it needs to find a reliable place to operate. Originally, Britain's tradition was Canada, but now Britain's national strength is not as strong as that of the United States, and Canada is too close to the United States.

Although Australia is further away from the United Kingdom, it is also far away from the United States. The United Kingdom also has a colony called Malaya not far away. As long as British Malaya is not lost, its influence on Asia will exist.

The overseas base Alan Wilson chose for his wife is now Australia. When he last went to Perth, he also saw a large number of immigrants who had arrived in Australia in recent years. The British Union Jack flags flying everywhere also proved this. .

Together they watched Pamela Mountbatten get on the plane, and Princess Margaret immediately called out in disgust, "Brother-in-law..."

"You still want me to know that I am your brother-in-law!" Alan Wilson spoke righteously, as if he had completely forgotten the evil hands of the previous two days, as if that person was not him.

Taking out his itinerary, Alan Wilson looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess, who held an important position, and asked, "I want to talk about cultural work, are you interested?"

"Of course!" Princess Margaret looked like I was a follower and was proud of this work that took into account both public and private matters.

"Then be obedient and don't cause any trouble." After hesitating for a long time amid political risks and a clear conscience, Alan Wilson said the next sentence, which made it clear who of the two should listen to whom.

Alan Wilson has recently been thinking about setting up a Commonwealth Film Awards, or even an Asia-specific Film Awards, to be precise, an award for people of the yellow race.

Now he has figured out that there are too many races and cultures involved in the Commonwealth, and each part is different. Australia and Canada are white countries, Africa is a black country, and there are yellow people in Asia. The strict control of awards is probably all taken by white countries, and both sides are dissatisfied with the lax control.

It would be better to have a smaller scope of awards. Just set up an Academy Awards covering Myanmar, Ceylon, and Southeast Asia.

Relatively regional awards are also resistant to the hegemony of Hollywood public opinion. If the UK alone is no longer able to check and balance the influence of Hollywood, then the world will be divided into different cultural regions, and one piece can be cut into pieces.

Now Alan Wilson can finally do the cultural reception work that he did many years ago when he was in New Delhi, with a different position but the same job.

The only constraint was that there was a princess behind him, and Alan Wilson repeatedly ordered the princess not to cause trouble.

"I am absolutely obedient, brother-in-law!" Her Royal Highness, holding one of the man's arms, nodded repeatedly, indicating that she was very reliable.

The cultural reception work this time has officially begun. There are actually advantages to bringing the princess, for example, it can be more official.

"Why do you always bring the princess with you?" The British treasure, with his index finger hooked into the waistband of the man's trousers, was a little repelled by the sudden appearance of the stranger, feeling that his personal space had been compressed.

"It was Pamela who asked her to look at me!" Alan Wilson, holding a half-smoked cigarette, sighed, "I wanted to spend more time with you."

But as long as you work hard, you can always find opportunities. For example, don't the two of you have private space now?

Reports about Malaya’s grand welcome to several world-wide film and television giant bosses have also attracted widespread attention. It doesn’t matter if the culture or race is different. People who buy newspapers only think that these stars are really beautiful.

"That girl's name is Xia Meng. As for Yachigusa Kaoru, you have seen photos before." Vivien Leigh pointed to some Asian actors who were not very relaxed, and then pulled Monroe over to introduce, "This is my friend, Miss Monroe."

"Hello, Miss Monroe!" Ellen Wilson stretched out her hand to shake the other person's name.

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