Chapter 35: No False Propaganda



It's just that it's a bit large in size, making fast forward and rewinding difficult, and the picture tends to become blurry if played for a long time.

By supplementing the videotapes, some middle-aged and elderly women who are embarrassed to go to the cinema to watch movies can watch them at home, thus expanding the publicity!

"I understand, sir! I will start stockpiling materials when I return, and once your film is finished, I will start making the videotapes!"

"very good!"

"We need to count the number of customers who come here by shipping. After they arrive in Gambia, the local officials will give us a commission based on the number of people. I have already arranged for someone to do this. He is currently in London making preliminary preparations and did not come today."

Butler Hut looked at his young master standing beside the curtain with a high spirit, his eyes a little straight.

He never expected that this was his master's plan.

And this eating appearance...

Whether it is a customer or those so-called "commodities", he has to scrape a layer of oil off them.

This...even capitalists would cry when they see it.

He didn't just shave it once, but shaved it every time he saw it!

No matter whether they are his "workers" or "customers", he will shave both ends!

this……

Isn’t this a modern version of the triangular trade?

You have almost turned this into an integrated industrial chain, with direct sales from "manufacturer" to "customer".

Butler Hut's hands were shaking badly, but it wasn't over yet, as his young master started talking about the fourth step of his plan.

“As long as this model is successful, we can start to promote it throughout Europe, and then follow the above procedures and steps to do it in each country!”

As soon as Allen finished speaking, Butler Hut took a few quick steps and raised his voice slightly, saying, "Master, you can't do this! Master! This will have too great an impact! This plan will ruin your reputation, Master!!"

"Um?"

Allen looked at Butler Huth, who was holding his arm with a look of despair on his face, and asked in confusion, "Who said it would ruin my reputation?"

Glancing at everyone in the conference room, Allen said softly, "I am only responsible for making the movie. I am concerned about the emotional lives of middle-aged and elderly women in Great Britain. The purpose of this movie is very simple. I hope they will not give up on life and be good at discovering the beauty in life. As for other plans..."

Allen pointed at the crowd and said, "The rest are all done by them. We have so many small companies, and I am not the legal person behind them. You put them in different places and do it under different names. I only want the reputation of making movies, and the rest has nothing to do with me. How can this ruin my reputation?"

"Ah, this..." Hut opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. He turned his head and looked at the other people in the meeting room who were also confused.

They don't seem to understand the situation yet.

"I will provide you with job opportunities and help you make a lot of money. You will do things for me! Now this plan seems to you to be a whole, but! After you are separated, each group will only be responsible for a separate link. To outsiders, your cooperation with each other is just a coincidence! All other actions are just spontaneous actions of those customers, and... if this plan is successful..."

Alan glanced at everyone in the conference room and said, "The person with the best and most positive performance will be awarded a lordship next year! Are you willing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Siphis stood up suddenly and shouted: "Sir! I am willing, I am willing! I am willing to die for you!"

Nothing else matters, but a place for a lord!

This is too much power for a civilian!

In Britain, there are two fixed times each year, at the beginning of the year and on the Queen’s birthday, when a group of lords will be awarded. These lords are divided into several levels, but no matter what level they are, they are all the lowest quasi-aristocrats!

Although it is not hereditary, it is the highest honor that ordinary people can achieve.

Usually, only outstanding people who have made special contributions to Britain can be awarded this reward.

Although he didn't know how the Earl would handle this kind of reward, Siphis believed that he would definitely not joke about such a big thing.

"Hahaha, alright, the arrangements are almost done. Everyone whose names were just called can go back and prepare first. Also, Siphis and Old Donkey can stay."

People in the meeting room left one after another. Lao Lu looked at Siphis next to him. He didn't know this man either. Then he looked at Alan who was silent. He stroked his broom with both hands and said, "Boss, is there anything else?"

"Hey..." Allen didn't rush to speak. He took the ashtray brought by the butler. He had just talked for so long and felt a little tired. He lit a cigarette and threw the remaining cigarette box to Lao Lu, saying, "This... is the man you wanted to kill."

"???"

Siphis rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "Sir... I... I have no choice, you know."

"Hahaha, organize those photography models you have there and hand them over to Lao Lu. Ask him to set up a cram school in Gambia."

"???"

"Boss, what are you talking about?" The old donkey still didn't understand the situation. What did he mean by wanting to kill him? He and this Siphis didn't know each other before! And what about the cram school?

"This is the manager of the Sailor's Happy Hour magazine. Haven't you always wanted to live your dream life? This time it's up to you. After discussing the shipping company, you go find the doctor. I need you to take those women with you to select some Gambians with outstanding looks and talents to give them a pre-job training, and you will be their instructor!"

Alan glanced at Old Donkey. He gave this guy the nickname himself. As for why he was called Old Donkey, it was not because he had a stubborn temper, but because a certain part of his body was gifted, almost like a donkey, so he was called Old Donkey.

Now that waste is recycled, his Hill family doesn't keep idle people. Alan has long disliked those old sisters who are not very good-looking but take photos for magazines!

Now……

Isn't it their time to shine?

Even though older sisters are old, they are not without advantages. They are experienced and know a lot of things!

Allen has always believed in the principle of leaving professional matters to professionals.

And only women can understand women better. Lao Lu takes these technical older sisters to provide pre-job training to the Gambian young people who are about to enter the workplace.

In this way, the teachers are happy and the students are happy too.

Allen doesn't engage in false propaganda!

He doesn't want to do such low-level things. Even if he can't achieve the effect in his movie in reality, he has to work hard in that direction and not let his clients down!


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