England 1986

Chapter 141 Carlos Edward
"Welcome Mr. Carlos."

"Hahaha, Sir Hoot, hello, hello!"

The young man who called himself Carlos stomped his feet first when he got out of the car. He was wearing a thin ivory white suit and light-colored pointy-toed leather shoes with contrasting colors. He looked very fashionable.

Swinging the civilized stick in his hand, Carlos froze for a moment when he saw Huth, then took off his hat, changed hands with the civilized stick, and nodded slightly in salute.

"Your Excellency is already waiting for you in the living room, come with me."

Huth nodded slightly in return. This Mr. Carlos contacted Huth a few days ago and said that his family ancestor was a nobleman in Great Britain. Later, he could not get along in the mainland and went to the United States instead. Now he is considered a small man in the United States. I have a family property and plan to go back to Great Britain to visit relatives and friends and expand my network.

This situation has been a very common phenomenon for a long time.

Not to mention the United States, there are such people all over the world.

As long as it is a Western thought, once a person is developed, they pay more attention to blood than anyone else.

It's a bit like the oriental feeling of seeking roots and ancestors.

If anyone can climb a famous lineage, it will be very helpful to their career and social class.

Not to mention this one, some people who are more famous than him have returned to Great Britain to build relationships and expand their contacts.

However, the population of the Hill family has not been prosperous, and they do not have too close contacts with the aristocratic circles in the British mainland, and some relatives do not have many contacts.

It's a bit baffling that this Carlos Edward can get a relationship with the Hill family, not to mention that this person seems to be here with a project.

"Your Excellency Allen, nice to meet you!"

After Carlos entered the living room, he first handed over the top hat and civilized stick to the servants. As for the few servants he brought to support the front, they were not even qualified to enter the living room.

Seeing Allen sitting on the sofa with his upper body upright and motionless looking at him, Carlos trotted up to Allen in two steps, still doing the same thing, touching his chest with his left hand, and nodded slightly in salute.

Allen frowned when he saw this Carlos Edward.

This guy said his ancestors were British?

Although I don't know if this guy is lying, but according to the Angsa bloodline, the most important feature of the Angsa people is blond hair, whether they are purebred or not, you can tell by the hair color.

Blondes are not necessarily Onsars, but most purebreds of Onsars must be blondes.

Looking at the guy in front of him, Allen felt that he had a bit of black blood when he looked left and right. The slightly curly hairstyle of the black man can be seen at a glance. This guy said that her ancestors were British nobles, and she could have offspring with black people. ?
Is there such a miserable nobleman?

Besides his etiquette, yes.
It is true that there is nothing wrong with what you do, but it is very standard, but you just touch your chest and nod to salute. This is a French aristocratic salute, and the British one requires you to bend down!

Finally say the name.

Edward is an ancient aristocratic surname, but something is wrong with Carlos' name!

Carlos is the name from Spain. If his ancestors were noblemen from Great Britain, how could he have such a name?

It's as if someone ran to the Chinese people and said he was from the Chinese country, but when asked his name, he said his name was Kameda Goudan.

it's against the law
Nodding his head, Alan glanced at Huth, signaling him not to care, he was going to see what this guy was looking for him for, and what project he brought.

Carlos looked at the lukewarm Allen, slightly embarrassed.

Before coming, he made a lot of preparations.

But because some things were really difficult to search for information and couldn't be found, he could only piece together some things.

For example, for this etiquette, he also found out what the British etiquette is like, but due to some historical reasons between Britain and France, he is now making this French etiquette. In theory, there is no problem, but it can explain their Which period did the ancestors come from?

As for skin color, he can't change it. As a Frenchman, mulatto is normal, right?

He is lucky enough that he can no longer see any obvious black characteristics on the outside. Considering his American identity, there are so many black people in the United States. Isn't this reasonable?

"Your Excellency Earl. Hahaha, when I was in the United States, I saw news about your film and television company in the newspaper. This time I came to visit you specially."

"Um"

Allen raised his chin with a disinterested look on his face, motioning for him to continue.

"Well I've seen your movie, it's great, but."

Carlos deliberately dragged on a long song.

Under normal circumstances, at such a time, someone should come out to cheer, and then say but what?
But waited for a long time.
Neither the Earl in front of him nor the butler standing beside him said anything.

Carlos was lonely.
Coughing twice to ease the embarrassment, Carlos continued to speak: "I found out that your movie doesn't seem to have won any awards, and I feel very heartbroken! Such an artistic film and television work failed to win any awards, it's really...!"

"So, this time, I am recommended by myself, and I want to join you and help you solve these problems!"

"Oh?"

Alan, who was still worried about the awards some time ago, couldn't help being really interested when he heard this guy talk about the awards.

"What can you do for me?"

"Haha, it's like this sir. My company in the United States is in the nature of public relations. Not only in the United States, but also in Europe, our company is also very capable! For example, in France, Germany, and Italy."

Carlos listed the names of well-known filmmakers in the places where several major film awards are held, as if he had a wide network.

"In Great Britain, I also know a few filmmakers. For example, Mr. Patrick, have you heard of this name? When Mr. Patrice was in France, I had a good friendship with him. Later, he returned to England to do Professor, our contact will be reduced, this time, we have not had time to visit him."

When Huth heard what Carlos said, his expression was a little weird, Patrice?
Is this Patrice at home?

Does he have such a young American friend?

Never heard of it.
"Oh? Patrice, why didn't he receive you when you came this time?"

"Haha, uh... I called Mr. Patrice's home, and his wife said that he was on a business trip to the United States, which is too unfortunate."

Carlos looked disappointed.

"?"

Allen turned his head and glanced at Huth.
If nothing else, there should be only one well-known British filmmaker named Patrice, right?

He doesn't remember sending Patrice on a business trip to America.

Hut shook his head gently at Allen. He saw that old Patrice having breakfast in the restaurant this morning.
When did you go to the US for business trip?
Seeing Alan's confused expression, and seeing him looking at Huth, Carlos had a panoramic view of the expressions of the two of them. The confused expressions of these two made him happy. It seemed that they didn't know each other. up!
That's right!
According to the information that can be found, Patrice is considered to be more famous in Cannes. He has been a judge!

"Your Excellency, are you interested in investing in or acquiring my public relations company? I believe your film and television company must need me. I can help you contribute to the movie awards!"

"."

Allen felt that there was something wrong with this product, or in other words, this should be a liar who wanted to share a piece of the pie after seeing his leakage of money in the newspaper!
The upper body was originally straight, leaned back slightly, and raised his right leg to his left leg. Allen was going to see this guy and was going to say something.

"That's all? It's just a public relations company. I can find someone to do it without you."

"This"

Carlos gritted his teeth, pretending to be self-confident, and said, "Your Excellency, not only do I have certain talents in public relations, I also have remarkable abilities in the field of investment! You have recently made a lot of money, and you must definitely consider it." What is the direction of investment in the next step?"

Carlos boasted about the current economic situation in Great Britain and the international situation, and Allen nodded frequently.

Not to mention, some of what this guy said are theories and insights that Allen has never heard of, which is very inspiring.

"go on"

Carlos was overjoyed and took out his big killer.

This is when he went back to his hometown in Tunisia a few months ago. On the way, he saw a news in a tabloid about Malaysia.

According to the news, some businessmen from Xiangjiang bought land in Malaysia and planned to build a large-scale real estate project, similar to the villas of top rich people.

At that time, whether it is the location of the villa group, or the surrounding environment, scenery, and supporting facilities, they will all be top-notch!
It is said that such a project was learned from a certain nobleman.

Carlos remembered such news from the far east with just one glance.

Before coming here this time, he processed the news in depth, and prepared to bring it to Alan to fool him!

"Your Excellency! You see, since ancient times, real estate has been a hurdle that cannot be bypassed."

"Since you like the film and television industry, do you know the various stars living near Hollywood, and what kind of houses do they live in?"

"?"

I care what kind of house they live in? !

Alan was a little puzzled by Carlos' question, frowned, and looked at Carlos coldly.

"Ahaha, it doesn't matter if you don't know. Your Excellency, Hollywood is now very large and famous all over the world, but the surrounding residential areas are scattered. I made a plan!"

"Uh, the plan is in the hands of the servants. I wonder if you can ask them to send the plan."

Allen raised his chin towards Huth, motioning for him to get someone to get the so-called plan.

After receiving the plan, Allen flipped through the beautifully crafted plan.

This is a project for a real estate project.

The location was chosen in the suburbs of Los Angeles on the west coast of the United States, northwest of Santa Monica Beach.

There are even promotional posters in the plan, a real sea view villa.

Aristocratic service, professional butlers who graduated from the European Noble Butler Academy are invited to provide each owner with aristocratic service.

This high-end villa group is aimed at the new Hollywood stars.

Some of these people are stupid and rich, but they don't know how to manage money, and the number of luxury houses near Hollywood is limited, and sometimes there is vicious competition.

Now we are starting a new real estate project here, aiming at specific customers, and accurately harvesting a wave!
These newly-promoted stars have suddenly become rich, and they are eager to widen the gap with ordinary people and enter a new class. How do they enter?

Isn't it the old European aristocracy?
Now, as long as Allen does it, with his reputation as Earl Allen, this is a golden signature.

Looking at this plan, Allen, who was still approving, was taken aback suddenly, and turned a few pages forward.

This plan
It seems familiar.

Especially the last slogan, with the Pacific Ocean on the left and Hollywood on the right, showing the style of European aristocrats!
This fucking seems to be similar to my own real estate project.

If this guy came up with this plan himself, he would still be considered a talent!

Carlos couldn't help feeling a little complacent as he watched Allen pick up the proposal and examine it carefully.

This is the result of my busy work these days!
Shen Shenmo changed the real estate project developed by a rich businessman in Xiangjiang that he saw in the tabloids.

The location was transferred to Los Angeles. Based on the knowledge of this gentleman in front of you, since he is in the film and television industry, he must be able to see the benefits in it!
If you really work hard to operate, such a project can really make money!
But the premise is that you can get the land and have funds to invest!

As for the person in charge of this plan, as long as His Excellency the Earl is interested, it must be him?
Carlos has public relations on the left and real estate on the right, not only solving the problem of film awards for the earl, but also helping him solve the whereabouts of funds.

Thinking about his own plan, Carlos himself was moved, how thoughtful it is!
Give me your pounds now!

Allen put down the plan, hooked his hands at Hut, and whispered in Hut's ear: "Call outsiders in, arrest him and his entourage, and then call Patrick over to see if he recognizes him." !"

Hutt nodded and smiled at Carlos who didn't know what would happen.

Carlos thought that Allen was a servant who asked the housekeeper to manage the investment, so he also smiled at Huth.

Accompanied by Allen, Carlos watched the earl without speaking, just leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, and couldn't help rubbing his hands in embarrassment until there was a sound of footsteps.

An old guy with very black hair came in first and stared at him.

"I heard you know me? My wife told you that I went on a business trip to the United States?"

"what?"

Carlos was stunned when he asked the old guy's inexplicable words.

But then, Carlos suddenly had a bad feeling, especially when he saw those strong men standing behind the old guy who looked like bodyguards.

Could this be Patrice?
How could he be here?

"Mr. Patrice?"

Carlos stood up with some uncertainty and asked.

"Don't you have a good relationship with me? Why don't you know me?"

Allen snorted, not wanting to hear them talking about the old days here.

"What are you doing in a daze, grab it, call Rex over here, and pick him up! Those who follow him, don't miss any one, ask me clearly!"

I have been in Great Britain for so long, this guy is the second person Alan has seen who dares to lie to him.

The last person who dared to lie to him was probably called Jin Zaiyong, right?
The grass on the grave is almost ten feet high.

(End of this chapter)