Chapter 100
I visited the Strait of Dover in Ennd to select a filming location.
This is thest ce after visiting McWay Falls in the U.S. and Etretat Beach in France.
Henry Marceau is facing the wind at the end of the White Cliff with sunsses on.
I wish I could push him into the deep sea.
I don''t know why he''s doing this to me.
We are working together because he invested in The Strange Castle.
At first, I thought he liked my paintings, but now hes acting increasingly iprehensible.
It''s frustrating that he doesn''t answer properly even if I ask.
"Oh, I want to push that punk into the deep sea."
Grandpa who was standing next to me sighed deeply as he watched Henry Marceau.
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He felt the same way as I did.
I didn''t care about what had already happened anyway and just looked around.
Its said that many Artists have put this ce on the canvas, and like them, Im also amazed by the White cliffs carved by waves in a really picturesque ce over the years.
I want to take a closer look at the unique white fault surface, but I can''t even imagine how steep the slope is.
You can feel the wonder of this ce properly only when you go out to the coast by boat.
Director Nn approached.
What do you think?
It''s like a different world.
It''s like a scene that can be found only in someone''s imagination.
"How can a cliff be this color?"
I asked grandpa.
"I don''t know the details, but they said it was made by umting microbial corpses."
"Here?"
Grandpa nodded.
In school, I learned that a microorganism is a very small creature.
And this huge cliff seems to have been formed by the umtion of such creatures.
I don''t know how long it took to be like this.
The world is really full of iprehensible things.
But what about the inside of the hideout if you shoot here?
I can''t see the cave.
"We have to go in from the bottom by boat, do you want to go?"
I have to see it in person to draw a picture based on it, so of course, I have to go.
After a while, we went to the cave on the White Cliff by boat.
The passage was fairly wide.
It is high enough for an adult man to walk around without bending his back.
The width doesn''t matter much if two people walk side by side.
It is by no means a cave that can ur naturally.
"Is it man-made?"
Henry Marceau''s voice rang inside the cave.
Yes,
Nn began exining the secret of the cave on the White Cliff.
"This has long been Britain''s symbolic line of defense. The high cliffs made it easier to stop the enemy''s offensive."
Certainly not high enough for people to climb up.
"Then World War II broke out and we had to stop the Nazi offensive. Winston Churchill, then prime minister, ordered the establishment of a strategic defense base here."
I didnt understand most of the words uttered by Nn.
Others, however, seem greatly surprised.
"It was a military secret base, wasn''t it?"
Uncle Bang asked.
"Yes, it was to stop the German ship passing through Dover Beach here. They used the shell as a storage space.
It''s like hearing a huge secret of history.
It goes down to about 23 meters below the coastline and has a total area of 1,066 sq.m. There were 185 soldiers living here."
Are we 23 meters below the sea? "
If it copses, everyone here would die.
Nn smiles carelessly when I ask in surprise.
"You don''t have to worry. The British government has finished renovating and opened it to the public. Let''s go further in."
I took grandpas hand.
Its a precautionary measure to run away with grandpa if I had to.
Hahaha. Is Little Hun scared?
I''m not scared, I''m being careful.
Huh, you are scared
Henry Marceau snorted.
I went inside, determined to tten his nose someday.
After passing the long passage, the road got divided.
Arge space is connected to the left, and another passage is curved to the right.
Surely this ce could be decorated as Arsene Lupin''s hideout.
It was used as a military secret base in the first ce.
Everyone looked around in admiration.
With fiverge rooms, including a room used as a hospital room and amodation.
On one corner of the room which seemed to be a bedroom was inscribed with the phrase <Russia bleeds while Britain ncos>.
Britain ncos?
nco is a white paint used for leather, and it felt impossible to grasp the meaning of the sentence.
What does this mean?
Probably means it''s under check. At that time, they used a paint called nco to censor the equipment."
Nn exined.
It seems to be ng used in the military at that time.
After looking around for about 30 minutes and taking pictures, Nn and all the crew decided to film The Strange Castle here
I''m so excited.
We gathered in Christine Nn''s room to discuss the future schedule.
Hun, you will be going to Germany tomorrow, right?
Yes,
Nn looked up as he circled the scheduler.
Jane, are you ready for the shooting?
No problem.
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"I need at least four days. Emily will go back tomorrow and pick up the size."
Props manager Emily Lever nodded.
It looks like they''re trying to measure the interior of the White cliff cave.
In a situation where you don''t have permission to shoot, preparing in advance is to speed up the time as much as possible.
I''m confident that we''ll get permission, so we''ll start.
"But"
Emily Lever cautiously opened her mouth.
"It was rejected this time as well. The Louvre, the Muse d''Orsay, and the British Museum."
It seems that they have not been able to procure art for Arsene Lupin''s collection.
In fact, from the perspective of the museum, it makes no sense to hand over the original product to film.
Many people suggested using imitations, but Christine Nn never broke his stubbornness.
There are times when he is reliable and on the other hand, it is difficult to make a movie with him.
Nn, who was agonizing with his eyes closed, asked for the next measure.
The private collector''s side?
We''re in touch, but they''re asking for ridiculous amounts so far.
"How much?"
"Ivan Morozov called in $10 million to rent out [Portrait of Jean Renoir] and the [cafe terrace on the ce du forum].
It''s my painting and Renoir''s work.
I wondered where it was because it was not in the Van Gogh Museum, but it seems that a Russian had it.
Ten million dors.
It doesn''t make sense to ask for that much money to lend it for just one day.
Nn bit his lip.
"What''s the negotiating table? You said they''d take out insurance.
"No, they asked for it together with insurance .."
The production team was depressed.
I tried to figure out another way somehow, but it''s actually difficult for me.
At that time, Henry Marceau, who attended the meeting as an investor, spoke.
"What are you looking for?"
"Were looking for a collection of Arsene Lupin. Raphael, Titian, Rembrandt, Da Vinci, and so on. Or an equivalent work before the 20th century."
Art director Nathan Evans replied.
Henry Marceau frowned upon hearing the exnation.
It is ridiculous to list a country''s national treasure-ss works not only for the value of the work itself but also for historical significance.
Henry opened his mouth.
"There''s one Raphael."
Me, Nn, and everyone in the room looked up at the same time.
Raphael''s work was already considered a historical work even in my previous life.
I can''t believe he has one piece of that genius.
I knew he was a collector, but this was on an unexpected scale.
What is it?
Small Cowper Madonna. 1505.
Nonsense.
Nathan Evans reacted as if he had heard something outrageous.
"Should I show you?"
Everyone joined me when I nodded.
Henry Marceau, who raised one corner of his mouth, opened his smartphone.
When he called somewhere, a middle-aged woman showed her face.
-Ho-ho Henry, how are you doing? Are you eating well? When will youe home? Oh, you''re with other people.
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Everyone stared nkly without saying anything.
Henry Marceaus face turned red.
Hello,
I greeted her with a warm wee.
-Oh, you''re Ko Hun, right? I hear a lot of stories about you. Ho-ho are you two together?
"Noisy! Stop talking nonsense and go to Exhibition 2 and take a picture and send it to me!
My-my. You called me after a long time and now you are acting temperamental. You never change Master Henry. Everyone, he''s never been like this. Please take good care of our Little Hen.
Henry Marceau turned off the phone and sent a message saying something.
She''s a friendly person, I think she''s Henry Marceau''s mother.
No, Caroline Streak said in Let''s Talk that he grew up without parents, so maybe she''s his nanny.
No one said anything.
The people who participated passionately in the meeting are acting differently by looking at their smartphones for no reason.
After a while, Henry Marceau''s smartphone rang.
Henry checked the message and opened his smartphone and put it in front of people.
"Oh, my God."
It''s my first time seeing Raphael''s work.
It would be nice to see it in person, but I am happy just to capture the image of a benevolent saint with my eyes.
This will surely be a symbol of how great Arsene Lupin is as a thief.
Nn stepped up.
Can you lend me this piece?
I refuse unless it''s on the condition that there wont be any damage.
"I will definitely do that. Whatever happens,"
Henry Marceau shrugged his shoulders and suggested that we tune in.
At times like this, he may look normal, but I don''t know why he usually act like that.
Do you have anything else besides this?
I asked, curious about his collection.
Henry raised his head triumphantly.
It is very annoying to see him raise one corner of his mouth.
Do you want to see it?
Yes.
Then ask me. Politely,
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Henry Marceau said whileughing.
(To be Continued)
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