England 1986

Chapter 181 Hurry up and call the TV station

"Sometimes, what subject matter to shoot depends on the situation."

Allen pointed to Ceylon's small script.

"Let's put this subject aside for a while. How long has it been since that movie, and it's coming back as a TV drama version. The audience will feel tired watching the movie."

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Ceylon listened to Alan's words in a daze, and she always felt that something was wrong.

As long as you can make money, why not shoot?

Strike while the iron is hot!
How can anyone wait for the iron to cool before going to forge it?
Allen leaned on the sofa and thought for a while.

He doesn't want to make this TV series, and he still has a movie on hand that hasn't been finished yet.

After the filming, why should we rest for a while?

What are you doing so tired?
but.
This Ceylon in front of me also has to find a way to find a job for her, so as not to dampen her enthusiasm.

"That's it. I still have a movie on hand recently. What about you during this time, follow Sifis first, Sifis, you know?"

"Is that your assistant director?"

"Yes, it's him. Follow him first, and learn about the producer's process and specific work content. Then, taking advantage of this time, you have to recruit some people and set up a public relations team."

"The PR team?"

Ceylon looked surprised. Why did she talk about TV dramas and get involved in the PR team again?
"Heh, you resigned from the TV station. You can't let go of your previous skills. I have been lacking a decent professional public relations team here to plan some news interviews and voice channels for me."

Allen thought about it, and didn't talk about it if he was far away. His family hadn't been in contact with the media a few times throughout the year. With the character of the old earl, just do it if you don't agree, don't force it.

But aren't times different?

With the development of communication in the future, many things will be different.

If you still follow the behavior style of the old aristocrats, you will stay in the castle and never go out, and you will not have contact with the common people.

It's safe that way, but isn't it too boring.

In addition, Allen is also a filmmaker, so he naturally has to deal with various media.

Regarding the incident at the beginning of the year, a group of little blacks openly published an article in the newspaper to be weird about him.

He didn't have the ability to counterattack at that time, and he had to find Ceylon to interview him and speak out through the media in order to stabilize his position.

now
Now that Ceylon is here, Allen is going to ask her to set up a public relations team, which will be responsible for acting as Allen's personal spokesperson, and will be responsible for all future public statements from the Earl's Mansion.

You can't let him, a nobleman, go into battle and talk to people about all the crap, right?

"At the beginning of the year, those Yankees posted articles in the newspapers attacking me. I have rarely experienced this kind of thing before, and I lack the ability to respond to these things. When encountering such things in the future, the public relations team you set up will be responsible."

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Watch Allen talk like he's a victim.

Thinking of this, Ceylon subconsciously thought of that female reporter named Pura.

The fate of that person was miserable. Ceylon's car at the time was not far in front of her car.

Although they didn't expect that something would happen on the way back after they interviewed this lord, but until the time of the accident, they heard the dense gunshots and the extremely accurate results of the action.

Ceylon's first feeling at the time was fear, and the second
She knew who did it right then!
Not only her, anyone who participated in the interview in the living room at that time can think of who did it, but they dare not say it
They are not like those Yankees who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, dare to ask anything, or when facing a traditional nobleman, they actually want to dig a hole in the language to frame the nobleman.

If you don't have an accident, who will have an accident?

Totally deserve it!

"Your Excellency, what is the size of the public relations team?"

"According to your experience, I will leave it to you to be responsible. You can set up as big as you need. Funding and office space are no problem."

"Good sir!"

"Well, you have to be the head of this public relations team. I've been quite busy recently. After I finish handling the things at hand, I will launch a new film and television project at the end of the year or early next year. Then you will follow the crew. Now you Just do the job well, by the way."

Allen thought for a while and said: "Usually, you can collect a lot of news from all over the world, especially the news about me. All negative news must be responded to in a timely manner. The voice that should be spoken, the prosecution that should be sued, and other means should be used. , by other means."

"understand!"

Hearing Alan's explanation, Ceylon nodded very seriously.

"Okay. Let's go here first today, and let Huth take you to choose an office later, and get familiar with the environment."

After Allen finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, got up and walked out of the living room.

"Ms. Ceylon, you are welcome to join us."

Hut watched Alan leave the living room, and then slowly straightened up, his eyes just met Ceylon who had just straightened up, and extended his right hand to shake hands with Ceylon very formally.

"It is my honor to be able to serve His Excellency the Earl, and I will rely on you, the housekeeper, to take care of me in the future."

"Haha, let's go, I'll take you to the office."

"Then trouble you."

Ceylon picked up the small bag with a smile, and picked up the script on the coffee table, and then followed Hut out of the living room.

1988 June 6, 30 Bryanston Square, Marylebone, London.

This is a famous school district in London, and William's primary school, Wetherby Primary School, is located here.

This school has not been established for a long time. It was established after the war, and it has a history of more than 30 years.

Wetherby Primary School is an all-boys school, but the quality of teaching here is very high, with excellent teachers and great advantages in the admission process.

From primary school to secondary school, and then can directly transition to a well-known university.

Wetherby Primary School can be regarded as a ceiling-level existence in the primary school circle in London.

Although it is nominally a private school for princes, Wetherby Elementary School is a genuine private school.

The teaching quality is high, the faculty is strong, and the corresponding.
Tuition is expensive.

The tuition fee per semester is about 4000 to nearly [-] pounds.

Primary schools in the UK have three terms per year.

That is to say, in Wetherby Primary School alone, the tuition fees for children add up to more than 1 pounds a year!

The average family does not have the financial resources at all.

And it is not so easy for families with such financial resources to enroll in this kind of school, and they need to register in advance!
How early?
After the child is born, you have to register for the first time, and then.
Just wait for the quota. As long as you grab the quota, the child can only pay the tuition fee and come to school here when he is four years old.

It is a very competitive elementary school!

Extremely hard-working.

Of course, if Dad is the crown prince like William, then there is no need to queue up, he can just jump in the queue!
Among the luxury cars in front of the school, the old-fashioned Bentley is not so conspicuous, even a little low-key.

But under the surprised eyes of many people, the two Bentleys swaggered directly towards the school gate, and did not stop until they reached the school gate.

Several burly men got out of the car first, looked around with extreme vigilance, and then separated to stand vigilant.

this style
Unlike some upstarts.

And some sharp-eyed people have already looked at the logos on the clothes of the strong men who look like bodyguards, and some people are so close that they can even see the extremely low-key family crest on the Bentley.

Although there were only two old-fashioned Bentleys, those who saw the badges on the cars felt their scalps tingle.

Not everyone can use this thing, and the trademark and family crest are completely different.

To be able to drive so openly and unscrupulously, with a small caravan with family badges, there is a high probability that the nobles are here!

Under the expectant eyes of some people who stopped and watched, the door of the second Bentley slowly opened.

Come down first, a blond youth, looks
Falk
Somewhat familiar, a blue British suit, very decent, mainly because of his face, very famous!

"That's not that Earl of Carmarthen!"

"It's him, it's him, keep your voice down, there are bodyguards looking this way."

Before the onlookers could cry out, the Earl of Carmarthen did not hurry away after getting out of the car, but turned around and bent down to pick up a child from the car.

"His Royal Highness Prince William!"

"It's Your Highness!"

"Your Highness actually came with the Earl of Carmarthen?"

"How did they get here?"

"Hurry up and call the TV station to sell the news!"

"Hurry up!"

Allen carried William, who was wearing a gray school uniform, out of the car, and looked at the excited William.

The brat was wearing a gray school uniform with red lace embellishments, shorts on the lower body, a small suit on the upper body, and a postman's hat of the same color as the school uniform on his head. He carried a cartoon schoolbag on his back.

"Cousin! Hurry up and go in, can we still go home for dinner in time?"

"What's the hurry!"

Allen rubbed William's head.

Kid, what kid wouldn't be excited to hear that he's about to drop out of school?

Even if you drop out of school here for a few days and go to elementary school in Wales, it is worth being excited.

At the gate of Wetherby Primary School, a gray-haired, very friendly old fat grandfather, with a middle-aged female secretary, just rushed to the gate panting, saw Alan for the first time, and just stretched out his hand to say hello .

But it may be too fat. The fat grandpa put his hands on his knees, panting heavily not far from Allen.

"Nice to see you again, Your Highness William. Hello, Your Excellency Allen. Welcome to Wetherby Primary School. Is the journey going well? I am the principal here, and you can call me Will."

After waiting for 2 full minutes, under Alan's speechless eyes, the fat grandpa moved in front of Alan, first said hello to William, then to Alan, and introduced himself by the way.

He knew that Alan was going to bring William to go through the transfer procedures today, and he had called in advance when the other party was about to arrive.

The main reason is that he is too fat, and he came out of the office when he received the call.

I have rested several times along the way before reaching the school gate with difficulty.

"Ville, it's time for you to lose weight. Look at your panting. If you let the children see you like this, will they imitate you and eat your body?"

Allen smiled and pointed to Will's stomach, making a little joke.

"Yes, yes, yes. What you said is true." Weier didn't object to Allen's words at all, and quickly nodded in agreement.

He was able to become the principal of this school because of his image and affinity!
The youngest is four years old, and the oldest is only in his teens. It can be said that they are all children in school. Affinity is the most important thing, which is conducive to his work.

But for this kind of thing, he didn't have time to explain it to Allen who didn't know the inside story. When he encountered the instruction of the noble, he just nodded and agreed.
How many times can he, Earl Allen, come to school a year?
Maybe the next time he comes here, he won't be the principal here anymore!

Will took Allen around the school slowly, and glanced at Little William who followed Allen like a follower from time to time.

At this time, Little William pushed Alan's back with both hands, urging him in a low voice to hurry up and go through the formalities. He couldn't wait to go back to Wales, and his stupid brother was still waiting for him at home.

"Your Highness, are you so impatient to leave school? Don't you have any nostalgia for this place?"

"no!"

The smile on Principal Weir's face was a little embarrassed after hearing William's decisive and straightforward answer.

Allen walked in front and smiled. He deliberately inked for a while to allow time for the outside media.

He has already asked Ceylon to arrange for people to spread the news. After a while, the various media who received the news will come over.

When they were in Wales, they were afraid to shoot, but now they are in London!

it's here.
These media are a little bit more courageous, not to mention today's news is explosive!

The dignified little prince William of Great Britain is not going to school anymore!

Although there is a reversal in the back, it is actually a transfer, but that kind of report is too real, only if the headline is set to a point of horror, the newspaper will have sales.

Many people who are concerned about the news of Prince William know that this little Highness has a bad personality and does not go to school, which seems to be expected.

I came here on the last day of the school holiday, because there were not many parents who came to pick up their children today, and there were more places for the media.

When Alan took William's hand again and came out from the gate of Wetherby Primary School, at the gate of Wetherby Primary School at this time, dozens of cameras had been set up by "long guns and short cannons", and there were still people with cameras. Various media.

When they saw Alan and William, there was a low cry from around, but no one came up to say hello and salute.

Based on the two meters next to those two Bentleys, the media is surrounded!
William, the top player in Great Britain, has such a large amount of traffic.

When Allen saw this posture, he almost laughed crookedly in his heart. He kept his expression calmly, stared at a well-known media in the distance, and gave him a hard look, as if he was blaming them for blocking the way. same.

Pulling William closer to him, his action seemed to be subconsciously protecting William.

It wasn't until Allen turned his head and looked to the other side, that there were some lesser-known media over there, that he smiled slightly and nodded, as if he had said hello.

As for the interview, say a few words or something?

Don't even think about it.

It was their honor that he could show a smiling face in that direction, and it was even enough for some people to boast for several years. As for communication, they were not qualified.

The bodyguards on standby quickly surrounded Allen and William, blocking them from getting into the car quickly, leaving a few bodyguards to clear the way, and loudly urged the crowd blocking the road in the distance to give way.

(End of this chapter)