Since the first stop was Nigeria, Alan Wilson directly extracted a few words from his mind, the most populous country in Africa, the largest economic aggregate in Africa, Boko Haram and the most important Obasanjo.
In the 21st century, Nigeria's population has reached 200 million. The largest population in Africa has supported Nigeria's economic development. As for the name of Boko Haram, it is always seen in the news.
As for Obasanjo, the military strongman, he is a representative figure in maintaining the integrity of Nigeria. His level is at least higher than Chang Gong. His only failure is that he has been taught by electoral politics.
However, this person is much better than Chang Gong. If he can continue to adhere to the military government model, he will either be overthrown by a coup in the end, or he may be a figure like Napoleon in Africa.
According to the current time, Obasanjo should not have a firm foothold in the military, so there is no need to worry in the short term.
If we kill him, Nigeria will eventually become independent. It is better to leave a positive example to defend democratic elections. Anyway, countries that use the British electoral system will not be a real threat to Europe and the United States in the end.
Alan Wilson has determined from history that Obasanjo is not pro-Soviet, so at least he cannot become Castro, so it can be concluded that there is basically no threat.
Of course Pamela Mountbatten didn't want her husband to leave, especially to go to such a backward place, but part of the reason for this incident was her husband's efforts to eliminate hidden dangers for her, and the final destination was Iran. She could only bid farewell to her husband with an apology.
"Actually, I have one thing to say. I haven't come this month yet. I have to go to the hospital for a check-up in two days." Pamela Mountbatten blushed and talked about her premonition.
"Wow, I hope there is good news." Alan Wilson was overjoyed when he heard this. He happily hugged his wife and kissed her, "I have a suggestion. The air in London is too bad. You should find a place to take a good rest. Give our children a healthy environment.”
The wife said she had never seen it, but Alan Wilson felt that they were inseparable. The two came back from Kuala Lumpur together and had stayed there for at least a few months. According to common sense, there should be some movement.
Although she could not accompany her husband to go abroad, Pamela Mountbatten still drove her husband to the airport and met a rally on the way.
Alan Wilson stared through the car window for a moment, grinned and said sarcastically, "The women's movement rally, it turned out to be British boxers, disrespectful."
Although the gathering was not large and did not bear the time required to board the plane, Alan Wilson couldn't help but chatter.
Having been married for such a long time, Pamela Mountbatten already knew something about this man and knew that her husband had never been very appreciative of the women's movement. "If you talk about any organization, bad luck is not far away."
"I can't do anything against them. We are a democratic country, and politicians have the biggest votes." Alan Wilson shook his head slightly, glanced at his wife and said, "Actually, it's much easier for you to deal with them than it is for me."
"What do you mean?" Pamela Mountbatten asked as she drove. She seemed to be far behind her husband in other aspects except being richer, especially in terms of brains. She couldn't understand if her husband couldn't do anything. What can she do?
"I am a government official, and politicians dare not offend the votes. Let these voices disappear, either we will transform into a country like the Soviet Union, or only you can do something about it."
Alan Wilson said that as a government official, there are limitations in facing mass incidents. It is not impossible to take a tough stance, but few people dare to do so.
"It's easy for you to set up an organization like the Women's Movement Foundation, bribe the leaders of these women's movements, and then, after taming them with money, send these people to the Middle East to organize the development of the women's movement."
"Then what?" Pamela Mountbatten frowned slightly, feeling that things might not be that simple.
"Perhaps stoning will be used if caught by the Arabs." Alan Wilson laughed and boasted as if he was a genius. "Of course we all know that diplomacy is no small matter. We cannot have accidents because of a few British citizens.
If we take a tough stance against a country due to an isolated incident, the matter will eventually go unsolved."
"If nothing else, this will be your professional advice to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." I knew Pamela Mountbatten's reaction, "I think the Women's Movement Foundation is most suitable to be established in Newfoundland. No one knows
Can’t find out.”
"What a great idea!" Alan Wilson nodded with deep understanding. On the way to the airport, he discovered one thing. In a family formed by a couple, it is very important for the three views to be consistent.
Alan Wilson had a dispute with Pamela Mountbatten in the departure hall. He himself thought it would be better to watch his wife go back, but Pamela Mountbatten, on the contrary, wanted to watch him board the plane.
Several assistants from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs nearby kept exchanging micro-expressions. They really couldn't stand the sour smell of love.
Two hours later, the group got off the plane in France. This was of course for a reason. The current Comet airliner consumes more fuel. Generally, if Alan Wilson wants to go to Kuala Lumpur, he has to land at several airports. Otherwise, why would Whitehall be so concerned about the flight?
Are you so interested in the Persian Gulf aviation transit station?
But the fundamental reason is that Alan Wilson believes that everyone should enjoy their time in Africa before arriving in Nigeria, which has few entertainment projects. This is mainly because of the needs of his assistants, but he himself does not care.
He had already arrived at the headquarters building of Woodpecker Pictures in the afternoon. The first thing he did was to send a telegram and follow the order in the diary. It was then that he learned that Joan Bennett was in Paris.
"Why is she here?" In any case, Alan Wilson has also interacted with Joan Bennett, and it is normal to be a little concerned.
"Why do you care so much about her?" Greta Garbo glanced at the man and asked in an indifferent tone.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Dear, your friends are my friends." Alan Wilson said reservedly, as a man, he must show responsibility when he should be responsible.
"The North American box office market has not improved, so she came here to see if there were any opportunities." Greta Garbo used an inhumane Nordic accent to express that the current North American box office market was quite involuntarily, and Joan Bennett was unwilling to lie flat.
Look for opportunities.
In fact, Joan Bennett has been out of action for more than a year, and the last time she appeared on the big screen was when the Korean War just started. As for Lana Turner, another new friend during her trip to Puerto Rico, she also appeared in one
TV drama.
"It seems that TV dramas have really impacted the film industry. I really have a plan related to this. Regarding the promotion of British influence, various major colonies in British Africa have planned cinemas.
.According to different forces, more than 100 projects are currently planned, and they are no small projects."
"Oh, what's the use of this?" Greta Garbo turned her head away with a nonchalant look on her face, showing little interest.
Bang! Greta Garbo jumped up all of a sudden. The instigator slowly retracted his palm and said to himself, "After all, I am a man of the same status as your husband. I always haven't seen you for a while. You feel like I'm sorry for what I did."
It's the same thing with you. This attitude is extremely insulting to me and will cause me to lose control of my hands."
Alan Wilson always frowns upon beautiful women, and Joan Bennett is no longer young. This year was also the time when Alan Wilson first met Garbo in New Delhi, and she was the same age.
As actresses who came from the extremely harsh black-and-white film era, Joan Bennett and Hedy Lamarr have similar looks. Like Vivien Leigh, they are among the beautiful faces accepted by the public in this era.
"I have to conduct some research on British Africa recently, but I will definitely remember this." Alan Wilson promised with a sincere face, reaching out to touch Joan Bennett's long hair and said,
"Actually, the original blond hair is very good, don't lose your own characteristics."
Alan Wilson had been rejected three times before. Three of the people who spoke at Woodpecker Pictures all refused to go to Nigeria with him because they had to take care of their children. Considering the local black pearl, Alan Wilson put his last hope in Joan.
·On Bennett.
"Heidi is filming the beautiful legend of Sicily, and you just want me to replace her." Joan Bennett expressed doubts about this man's remarks.
"Isn't it because Heidi dyed her hair black after she arrived in the United States?" Alan Wilson seemed to remember something and said suspiciously, "That's not surprising. But Heidi is only famous for her beauty, and her film career
It didn't go well either. Vivian was much more successful than her."
Listening to the man's boasting, Joan Bennett rolled her eyes at Alan Wilson, so proud!
Finally, while his assistants were mentally preparing to go to Africa, Alan Wilson successfully invited a guest who coincidentally also went to Nigeria. It was such a coincidence that he couldn't even explain to his assistants that this guest was wearing a sun hat.
The woman whose face is covered by sunglasses is already having such a lively conversation after they just met.
"Deputy Secretary-General, you guys are having so much fun chatting with the woman you just met? Is there any trick?" The assistants who gathered Alan Wilson in the center wanted to ask their immediate boss to teach them two tricks.
"Maybe it's because I have an innate gentlemanly demeanor that makes it easier for others to trust me." Alan Wilson waited at the exit like a full-power central air conditioner. When Joan Bennett appeared, he took the initiative to step forward and said, "
Beautiful lady, let a few of us men take you to your accommodation, otherwise the indigenous residents here will always be uneasy."
"You are such a gentleman!" Joan Bennett handed the suitcase to Alan Wilson and thanked her softly. "This expedition was able to meet a group of diplomats. It is really an experience worth remembering."
Lagos is the largest city in the Nigerian colony, and its status is equivalent to that of a magical city. The British divided Nigeria in a very general way, mainly into four parts. As the capital, Lagos is on an equal footing with the three major gathering areas.