"Tell me about Sicily." Only female reporters were left in the spacious and comfortable multi-layer cockpit, and the female test pilot immediately changed the topic.

"Ah... Sicily." The female reporter sighed meaningfully: "The sweat that the Italians shed mixed with the perfume smell of Europe, and then lit an Oris cigarette, which is Sicily now."

"You want to say 'smoky'." The female test pilot who took the lighter and lit a cigarette for the female reporter smiled and joked.

"Look, suck in and spit it out." The female reporter gently pointed into the smoke ring with her fingers coated with red nail polish: "Sicily."

Although this action is not ladylike at all, and it is a bit scattered, the female test pilot doesn't seem to care at all: "Those old Venetian perverts will die on the actress's belly sooner or later."

"It's not just the director." As he said that, the female reporter pointed at herself again: "A handsome man who is dedicated to me all day long can also line up the beach."

"Then you want to congratulate you." The female test pilot smiled and asked the female reporter to light a cigarette for herself: "After Major Roland, you can't hold on to others."

"Stop talking." The female reporter changed the topic quietly: "Tell me about you. Why are you here?"

"I thought I was doing my job, but I told me to make a movie after I arrived." The female test pilot leaned his cheek closer: "Look, I've done hair removal as soon as I came."

"Full body?" The female reporter blinked with a smile.

"I didn't look down, I fell asleep." The female test pilot flicked off the ashes: "You know, V1 (flying bomb) almost killed me that time."

"I know." The female reporter curled her smile: "I heard that Huelva found a floating corpse of a British man."

"Spain?" The female test pilot immediately cheered up.

"Yes, Spain." The female reporter quietly lowered her voice: "The personal ID shows that he is from the British Joint Planning Command, and he has a black briefcase tied to his hand..."

"This seems to be a carefully designed trap." After listening patiently, the female test pilot shook his head: "Only the British who 'd rather lose an India than a Shakespeare' can make it up."

This famous quote from British Prime Minister Churchill's World War II is completely in line with the dramatic temperament of the "meat filling plan". When the female reporter said to her, she suddenly changed her words: "I think it's because it's too dramatic, it seems to be true."

"Ah..." After a slight pause, the female test pilot's expression immediately became serious: "Damn it, maybe everyone else thinks so too."

"What's wrong?" The female reporter who was distracted was shocked.

"Wait." Connect these seemingly unreasonable "action plans" between the enemy and us, the female test pilot seemed to piece together a big chess game: "The British are acting in dramas, and we are making movies... It seems that it's a good idea."

The female reporter was also awakened by a word. She was still playing the script and killed.

The derivative plot that has troubled me for many days suddenly disappeared. In other words, magic defeats magic and ends the plot. If it were here, "Shakespeare vs. Shakespeare (tsk, you are worthy of being an adult)".

But no matter what, if she didn't reveal her inner monologue, it means that her acting skills have always been online.

Her only worry now is how she can drive to China as she sees the "SA3 military express train" that is about to be obtained.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to meet someone." The female test pilot who also figured out everything twisted the cigarette butt and stood up with a smile.

"Who is it?" The female reporter also quickly tamped with cigarette butts.

"Bridget von Hammersmark." The female test pilot said the answer directly.

"Ah..." In a moment, the plot memory related to it revived: "The female star who starred in "Fräulein Doktor".

"It's her." The female test pilot spread his hands: "She will play me."

"Ah, my God, why?" The female reporter didn't expect it.

"Maybe hair removal is not effective." The female test pilot said a classic Germanic joke.

When the two of them climbed off the train one after another, the empty venue had already begun to build a shooting shed. The female star standing in the crowd like stars arched by the moon was the German female star Bridget von Hemsmark who played the female test pilot.

"Although I didn't shoot your biographical video as I wish, I'm still honored to be able to play you even in a group show." German female star Brigitte von Hemsmarck stretched out her hand gracefully without losing her affection.

"It's also my honor, ma'am." The female test pilot shook her hands enthusiastically.

"Ah, long time no see, Miss Lisa." As he said, German female star Brigitte von Hemsmark turned his attention to the female reporter. It is conceivable that there is no intersection between the two.

"In the words of our mutual friends, it's not that long." The female reporter greeted with a smile.

"To be honest, I only have 3 days off." German female star Brigitte von Hemsmark got to the point: "I hope you can help me enter your (character) life as soon as possible."

"No problem, everything is for the head of state." The female test pilot blurted out.

"Everything is for the head of state." The female star almost echoed with conditioned reflexes. It can be seen that she had been training for a long time. In fact, among the people present, including the female reporter, they all came from the plot memory of this fragment of time and space. No one really knew that the German female star Brigitte von Hemsmark was the person in the drama "Inglourious Basterds".

As for her first-match movie "The Gas Spy War", which made her famous international film industry, there are other female stars in the real world. Of course, none of these matters. What is important is that the two most famous actresses, the two most famous actresses, have long stopped looking to the empire for their own reasons.

"The director is here!" Someone shouted, and the studio immediately caused a sensation.

From the flashing expressions of female star Bridget von Hemsmark, you can know that the purpose of participating in the group performance this time was actually for the "Movie Angel of the Third Reich" - female director Leni Rivenstale.

"Lenie's heart is still hot." Looking at the graceful back of female star Bridget von Hemsmark, the female reporter was a little moved. Perhaps it was not just her, but everyone present felt a hint of coolness from the sunset in the empire.

But perhaps no one would have thought that the empire would collapse so quickly. What many people are discussing privately is how to withdraw troops from the Eastern Front and stabilize Europe's defense line. As for Italy, or even further away Ukraine, the noble residents of the Third Reich would not feel that one day they would lose. After all, it is only 1943 now.
Chapter completed!