England 1986

Chapter 281 Didn't You Say Everything Is Under Control?

As Boss Cha finally patted Allen on the shoulder, the entire honor hall, including the clerks in charge of recording, applauded spontaneously.

Allen smiled and followed the waiter next to him to stand beside the red line drawn on the wall.

Although Allen's own award ceremony was completed, the other people behind him still had to come in to receive the award. This is not because the boss pays wages, just take one and leave.

Those who have been awarded the honors have to wait at the designated location to watch the ceremony. After everyone has been awarded the honors, everyone has to take a photo together. This is for the official commemoration. The royal family and the government will keep this kind of information for future Will check later.

Although Alan didn't have to queue up for the award, after the first one was awarded, it was very uncomfortable to stand here and wait, especially Alan frequently glanced at the Queen from the corner of his eye. This one went to sit for a while when she was tired. , and then when she was in a better mood, she would stand not far behind Boss Zha again, smiling and looking at everyone who came in to award honors.

On such an occasion, even if he wanted to slip ahead of time, he couldn’t slip away, which made Allen feel like being punished by the teacher to stand at the back of the classroom. Seeing his friends go up to answer the questions one by one, he wanted to finish class quickly. As for the last Invited to a party?

Forget it, he doesn't want to go, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat this kind of banquet, they are all traditional British dishes, and Alan has no interest in these banquets at all.

Come early in the morning to award honors, although the number of people is not large, but one by one, everyone’s ceremony is very grand, Boss Cha has to encourage one by one, some awardees are old, even Boss Cha, can’t Not much to say.

In this way, the process of awarding honors continued until almost one o'clock, which was already past the meal time.

Allen also watched the ceremony and applauded for several hours, which made him drowsy.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, the ceremony is over."

Just after taking the photo, Allen squinted his eyes, relaxed his back a little, and looked serious at the ceremony, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, he calmly and slowly recovered, looked at the side with a smile on his face, A rosy-cheeked Bobby Robson.

This guy can be regarded as a jazz now, but Bobby Robson still knows good and bad. With his achievement, he led the England team to the fourth place in the World Cup, whether it is high or low.

Theoretically speaking, without Allen, he would not be able to be a Jazz.

But now he is lucky, just in time for this Your Excellency to lead the team, and then he got mixed up with the Jazz!
Now that the award ceremony is over, Bobby Robson came to Allen for the first time. In addition to sharing his joy with him for the first time, he also wanted to thank the earl who had "supported" him Your Mightiness.

Allen glanced sideways at the other medals on Bobby Robson's chest, and curled his lips slightly in his heart.

The medal that Bobby Robson received today is called the Order of the British Empire, and it can also be translated as the Order of the British Empire, which means the same thing.

It is also divided into five classes in total, which can be regarded as the lowest class among all the current medals in Great Britain.

Unlike several other medals, among the five classes of this medal, only the first two classes can be regarded as "entrusted" knights, while the lower third class
There is only honor, no corresponding title, not even a title of honor before the name.

But even this lowest-level medal, if it is placed in a place like Xiangjiang, it is probably enough for those wealthy businessmen to grab their heads.

Compared with their title of justice of the peace, the status of this medal is even higher.

And what Bobby Robson received was the second-class medal in this medal called the Knight Commander's Order, or KBE for short, which is the lowest knighthood among jazz, and even Huth is higher than him.

"Walk, walk!" Allen motioned Bobby Robson to walk, saying that he didn't want to stay here for a minute longer.

"Your Excellency, Your Highness asked me to invite you and ask you to go back with him."

Not long after leaving the honoring hall, Allen was about to flee when he was stopped by a waiter who looked familiar.

"Well let's go."

Allen looked at Bobby Robson, who was planning to invite him to chat with him, and said, "Let's talk when you have time, I'll go first."

"Your Excellency, go slowly!"

Bobby Robson looked at Alan with regret and envy and followed the waiter to go another way. This is the benefit of being connected. Look at this Your Excellency, who is young, and his level of communication is always His Highness invite.

A commoner like him, uh, no, now he is a jazz, and he is not at the same level as a jazz like himself. Originally, he wanted to invite this lord to have dinner with him today to express his gratitude and to build a good relationship. Now... Pity.

Boss Zha hated Windsor Castle very much, so he slipped away as soon as the award ceremony was over. Afraid of being bored on the road, he called Allen together, and the two of them could walk together on the road from London to his Highgrove Manor.

When the convoy left the suburbs of London, Boss Zha visibly relaxed, pulled his tie knot, reached out to open the car's cigar cabinet, and threw Alan a pack of ordinary cigarettes as usual, and he smoked the cigars himself.

Allen took the cigarette, and didn't rush to light it. Instead, he watched Boss Zha light his cigar with interest. When everything was done, Boss Cha habitually touched the ring on his left little finger.

Seeing his action, Alan's heart skipped a beat.

There has always been a small question, and Alan has never had time to ask it out. Anyway, he is fine today, so Alan boldly asked: "Your Highness, what is the meaning of your action?"

As he spoke, Allen pointed to Boss Cha's hand, and made another gesture of touching the ring.

"what?"

Boss Zha's hand that was touching the ring paused slightly, and looked at his own hand with his lips pursed, and said indifferently: "Sometimes after wearing it for a long time, my fingers hurt and I move around."

"???"

Holy crap, it's that simple?
Allen had some doubts, whether Boss Cha was perfunctory himself.

As far as his action is concerned, it may seem inconspicuous, but as the crown prince, his every move will be studied by countless people.

The action of touching the ring has a bit of historical origin. It happened last year, er, at the end of the year before last.

Xiangjiang released a movie called "God of Gamblers".
When this movie was first released in this era, the box office was so-so, but this movie started the trend of gambling movies, and was later named one of the pinnacle masterpieces of Hong Kong movies.

The protagonist of the movie, the God of Gamblers, has two major hobbies, not smoking, drinking, and perming his head.

But when he eats chocolate, he is awesome. Another hobby is to touch the ring on his right hand, and this little trick comes from Boss Zha's fondness for touching the ring on his left hand.

This is a kind of blind imitation, and they don't even know what Boss Cha means.

And Alan didn't know, but he had access to Boss Cha, so he just remembered it today and asked the person directly.

Boss Zha sighed. If it was an outsider, he didn't want to say more, but since Alan asked, the two of them were fine anyway, so Boss Zha stretched out his left hand and motioned Alan to take a look.

Allen looked at Boss Cha's chubby hand, which he didn't usually pay much attention to, but it was suddenly a little strange to see it at such a close distance today.

Boss Zha is definitely not fat now, he is even a little thin, but he usually likes to farm and raise animals, and his body is quite strong. In addition, he is not very old, he is a man in his forties The golden stage, but his hands, there is something wrong, chubby, like five small carrots.

The color of his hands looked very much like when Alan was a child, he had a snowball fight in winter, and when he came home from the game, his hands were wet and the room was so warm. His hands were swollen and swollen due to the heat and frostbite.

"My ring is a bit small, and the size cannot be adjusted. After wearing it for a long time, I can't take it off. It's always itchy."

Boss Cha asked Alan to look at his hands and explained by the way.

This gold ring looks unpretentious, but it is a keepsake of the crown prince. Wearing it is a symbol of status and cannot be taken off!
So. This thing is very tricky. It has a fixed size. In addition, Boss Zha has fat hands. After wearing it for a long time, the finger band hurts. He has to touch it a few times from time to time to move the ring to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

"???"

After figuring out the reason for this, Alan was a bit dull. He didn't know what Boss Cha's action meant before. He was always curious. He was even influenced by the movie "God of Gamblers". The feeling of the guy, dick dick.

Now I know the reason, it turned out to be because of this
Suddenly this action felt a little low.

As long as Allen was purely curious, Boss Cha didn't care after he finished talking, but instead chatted about his trip to India early next year.

"You wrote to me a few days ago to ask for someone. Are you planning to make a movie again?"

Boss Zha doesn't want to say more about whether Alan will make a movie now. Since Alan has listened to his words and went to college honestly, making movies should be his personal hobby.

"Yes, Your Highness is like this."

Allen reported his plan to Boss Cha in detail. As for Hei Daying's official behavior, Boss Cha doesn't care about him, what he likes. As long as it's not a black nobleman, he can do anything else.

"Well, as long as you don't lose your studies, you should work hard this year, and when you come back from India next year, I will award you a Legion Medal. The qualifications will be slowly accumulated, and you have to give yourself refreshments, you know?"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Although the level of the Legion Medal is lower, Boss Cha can issue it in his name, but these medals cannot be issued for no reason. You have to do something to get it. Allen understands that this is all done by Boss Cha for him. , this kind of honor, no matter how big or small, as long as you accumulate it slowly, your chest will be full of it sooner or later.

To a certain extent, Boss Zha is very controlling and conceited, but as long as he satisfies his mentality, that is, listens to him and makes him treat you as his own, he will not be stingy with everything he deserves .

The Queen's birthday is almost at the end of the month. Ever since Allen came back from London to receive an honor, he waited and waited and entered May. Patrice and Cameron haven't come back yet, and it's unclear what happened. Allen, who started filming, was a little irritable.

early may.
In the restaurant at night, Allen, William, and Harry ate hot pot together.

As soon as he picked up a piece of yellow throat, Little Stone walked to Allen, and after he finished eating, he bent down and said, "Master, Patrice is back."

"Oh? Finally back? Tell him to wait for me in the study, I'll go up!"

Allen put down his chopsticks, took the hot towel from the servant and wiped his mouth, let William and the others eat slowly, while he stood up and prepared to meet Patrice in the study.

"What?! You said they won't let me shoot?"

Allen, who had waited so long and only waited for this kind of result, patted the table and stared at the embarrassed Patrice with his eyes.

"Master. It's not that we are not allowed to shoot, that is. The Canadian governor, I think he is very resistant to us. Before I left, he contacted us and said that he could provide some financial assistance, but the venue is convenient for them. It cannot be provided."

"Humph!"

Allen wanted to be tougher, but for the sake of money, it doesn't matter if the venue support is not provided.

"How much money?"

Leaning back on the chair, Alan breathed a sigh of relief and asked slowly.

Patrice bit the bullet in embarrassment, stretched out his right index finger, and gestured towards Allen.

"Fack, are these Canadians so stingy? Only 1000 million?"

Allen looked at Patrice's outstretched index finger, curled his lips slightly and cursed.

He went to Australia to shoot a documentary, and he took away tens of millions of pounds back and forth. It’s great that he came to Canada, and he only gave such a small amount of money, and no other help was provided.

Sure enough, it was brought down by the United States!

"Uh"

Patrice looked at Allen, hesitant to speak.

"what happened?"

Seeing Patrice's expression, Allen also came to his senses.

"Master, it's not 1000 million, it's 100 million."

"???"

Allen blinked, leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "100 million? No other help? This is an old Canadian movie. You didn't let them read the script?"

"I let them see it, and I don't know what the problem is."

Patrice was stared at by Allen's eyes, and he was about to cry, it's a shitty thing.

"Then what the hell does it mean to give this 100 million? To send a beggar? Treat me as a beggar?!"

Hearing this, Allen felt a little hairy.

100 million pounds, if it was placed a few years ago, before he succeeded to the throne, Allen might still have put this money in his eyes, but now
This 100 million is more like a humiliation to Allen!
As if he had never seen the money.

He obviously didn't have any conflicts with people from Canada before, but now these people give him a very bad feeling.

Obviously, the movie he made is also biased towards Canadians. Alan fantasized a few days ago that when this movie comes out, he might be able to gain some prestige in Canada.

When Patrice came back from a business trip, everything seemed like a dream.

The picture now appearing in Allen's mind seems to be that the Canadian raised his chin, gave him a disdainful glance, and threw 100 million pounds at him by the way, trying to send him away, just like teasing a dog.

This is fucking inexplicable, a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart!

"You two have been away for so long, and you brought me back this kind of result? Didn't you say that everything is under control?"

(End of this chapter)