Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls
Chapter 6 6, the decision is yours
Chapter 6 6, the decision is yours
The riot outside the elevator attracted the attention of the modeling agency. HR stood up, walked out of the glass room, and stared at the place where the riot took place.All of a sudden, the models in the company, those who had not had time to leave after the interview or those who were waiting for the interview also gathered around curiously.
Seeing this posture, Song Wenbin felt bad, and wanted to leave with a cold face.But he was pushed back immediately.
"It was you who bullied Jiajia that night?"
A tall woman glared at Song Wenbin and said aggressively.
"I didn't bully her, did I?"
Song Wenbin said cautiously.
"You still have the face to speak!"
Jiajia burst into tears out of aggrieved, really sad.
Song Wenbin didn't feel that he had done anything to offend Jiajia. He did live broadcast with good results, but he didn't hurt Jiajia, at most he only teased her.He didn't know why Jiajia had such a big reaction when he saw him.
The tall woman pointed at Song Wenbin's chest and cursed: "Forget about the scandal you did, and you posted the video of that night on the Internet! You are really shameless, you can do anything you want to get popular!"
"I do not have."
Song Wenbin said.
A girl swiped her phone, and after she finished swiping, she put the phone on Song Wenbin's face, "No, is this face yours?"
Song Wenbin took a look, and sure enough, he saw his face under the dense barrage, and also saw his live broadcast that night.
He froze for a moment, and said, "I don't have an account at Station D."
He really didn't have time to open station D. He wanted to wait for his fans to open more, but he was blocked before he opened it.
But this excuse is undoubtedly pale. Even if you can figure it out with your toes, it should be uploaded by one of his fans. Song Wenbin felt a little resentful in his heart. He reposted his live broadcast content and was not blocked, but he himself was blocked. , where does this make sense.
"And said you didn't!"
Jiajia burst into tears, "Those people are commenting below that I am a gold digger! What kind of succulents are you! You still say you don't have one!"
Song Wenbin couldn't help laughing.
He stopped smiling immediately.
But this laugh undoubtedly poked a hornet's nest.
"He's laughing!! He's still laughing!!"
There were screams one after another, as if seeing Chen Shimei reborn.
Song Wenbin provoked public anger, and immediately someone came up to tear his hair, and someone wanted to slap him.The commotion caused the bosses and photographers working in the company to rush out to try to defuse the commotion.However, the angry girls formed a human wall, pushing Song Wenbin all the way forward.
Seeing this situation, the HR of the Seal Group couldn't help being amazed. He asked the short-haired girl next to her what happened, but the short-haired girl just shook her head, and she didn't know what happened.
On the contrary, the well-informed receptionist found out the truth after a little questioning. She covered her mouth and said in surprise, "That guy in the motorcycle suit is an Internet celebrity."
"Internet celebrity?"
"Yeah, it seems to be an anchor with millions of followers!"
As she said that, she took out her mobile phone and searched on station D, and soon found a video, and handed it to HR: "Look, there's a video with more than 50 likes!"
HR and the short-haired woman looked at the mobile phone at the front desk together.
At this time, the commotion outside intensified. The company's photographer called the security guards downstairs. The security guards in black rushed over after hearing the news, shouting with a loudspeaker, and then pulled the angry women away. At this moment, Song Wenbin There are many scars on the face, and the hair is messed up.
Of course, this was not what made Song Wenbin the most angry, because he saw the AGV motorcycle helmet that Ma Qiang gave him was trampled and cracked in the chaos.That helmet is very expensive and is Ma Qiang's favorite.
"You stomped on my helmet!"
Song Wenbin picked up the helmet from the ground and said with suppressed anger.
"Scumbag!"
The girls huddled together and replied confidently and contemptuously: "It serves you right!"
Song Wenbin didn't find a job, so he was already in a bad mood, and being tossed like this made him even angrier. He lost his mind to calm things down, so he immediately stepped forward and asked the tall girl who was protecting Jiajia. : "I'm a scumbag, am I a scumbag to you?"
"What are you doing!?"
Seeing Song Wenbin approaching, the tall girl said loudly, "Do you still want to hit someone? Do you still want to hit girls?"
All the girls joined in.
The people around hurried up to persuade Song Wenbin to let it go.
Song Wenbin didn't count, he walked aside, snatched the speaker from the security guard's hand, and yelled directly at the speaker: "Is it because you have a loud voice? Is it justified if you have a loud voice?"
The loudspeaker sounded so loud that it stunned the tall girl for a while. Song Wenbin had no more scruples at this moment. He pointed at the girls with the loudspeaker and reprimanded: "Put some scum on my forehead!" Are you all clean with the male label? Ah, yes, I am a scumbag. I am a scumbag who can recite the core socialist quotations proficiently and has never slept with a woman at the age of 25. I see that everyone here is angry. , the makeup is exquisite, I think everyone can control countless men, and also, the topics you chat in private are other than the things you can talk about with men. Oops, I forgot, you must also talk about Hermès and LV. But What can I say, after all you must always be clean and right, right? Your Excellency Victim."
He hit Jiajia's ears with the horn, and Jiajia covered her ears and screamed.
"Get out!!"
"Swear again, scum!!"
The tall girl hugged Jiajia and roared.
"Did I sleep with you?"
Song Wenbin took the horn and yelled back louder: "Did I sleep with your friend? Why did you turn from a scumbag to a scumbag again? Do you feel like a princess after putting on some delicate makeup? I don’t have any tutoring. Why don’t you call the police if you think I’m doing something wrong? Why don’t you go to the court to sue me? Why are you surrounding me and not letting me go? If you tell me to get out, I’ll get out!”
"You don't have a tutor!"
The tall girl roared, her momentum was a head short.
Song Wenbin pointed to the scratches on his face and said, "Miss, your face is cleaner than mine. It's my face that has blood on it, not yours. I don't have a tutor, so what happened to you? Do you want to be so double-standard?" .How many times have you been ripped to be so proficient, Miss Lai Lai, tell me, why are you so proficient?"
The tall woman was yelled down by the loudspeaker, and the rest of the group was also silenced by the sound of the loudspeaker. Perhaps they had never seen a man holding a loudspeaker to spray a group of women without swearing. .
Song Wenbin's thoughts were clear and fluent. He walked past a group of girls with a trumpet like a military parade, and said sadly: "It's really capable, one by one, those who hug each other, those who wear hats, those who splash dirty water, those who stick labels, those who have double labels, It’s so amazing to be played by you people! If you have this ability, why don’t you go to work at the BBC, and you know how to piss off your own people here? Speaking of which, they are all girls, who want to be coaxed at every turn, and emotional animals at every turn. How do I feel about you guys? Why are you so rational when labeling and playing double standards? How come you are rational when you see an electric car, and emotional when you see a Porsche? It’s so strange!!”
Jiajia's expression was dull and she was unable to speak.
However, anyone could feel that some kind of emotion that was about to explode was brewing under the brief silence. Song Wenbin didn't dare to stay. He touched the button of the elevator, and the elevator door opened.He stepped back into the elevator and was about to leave.
But at the moment when the elevator door was about to close, a pair of hands inserted directly into the door, abruptly stopping the closed elevator.
Song Wenbin turned pale with shock, he didn't really want to reason with the girls or quarrel, he just wanted to shock these irritable women and then run away with oil on his feet, could it be that his thoughts in the bottom of his heart have been seen through!
But the one who opened the elevator door was none other than the HR who interviewed him just now. He pointed at Song Wenbin, his chest rose and fell violently and said, "You are you!"
Song Wenbin stuck to the elevator wall, licked his lips, and dared not move.
"You are! Who are you! The misogynistic me!!"
HR excitedly called out Song Wenbin's screen name.
Song Wenbin nodded slowly, a trace of sweat streaming down his forehead.
HR showed a relieved smile, and said with emotion: "God, I finally found the right candidate! Who else is more suitable for this job than you!!"
Song Wenbin looked at the group of women behind who were gradually reacting, and the sweat dripped down his forehead bit by bit.
HR held the elevator door with one hand, and reached out to Song Wenbin who was stuck on the elevator wall with the other, and said, "As expected of an internet celebrity with millions of followers, it's amazing. I now believe that you really don't like women from the bottom of your heart! I haven't watched your live broadcast at all, and after listening to your speech, I even started to hate women, it's unbelievable!"
Song Wenbin's eyes widened and he sweated more and more.
"Come on, join the seals!"
The man said excitedly: "We need you!"
"You, behind you"
Song Wenbin trembled, half of his body was already stuck to the ground because of his fear.
"what happened?"
HR is still immersed in the joy of finding the perfect guest, oblivious to everything happening around him.
Until a gust of cold wind woke him up, he looked back and saw a few girls surrounding him with red eyes and clenched fists, looking like they were picking someone to eat, "Sure enough. Something" said the tall woman, who was leading the group, gritted her teeth.
HR swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Song Wenbin saw that the woman's eyes had changed from looking at the same kind of human beings to looking at cockroaches at the same time, so she didn't dare to linger, immediately put the broken helmet on her head, lowered her head and knocked out of the elevator in an aerodynamic posture , fled to the stairs desperately.
HR shouted behind him: "Where are you going! I'll wait for your answer!"
"Brother, ask yourself how lucky you are!"
Song Wenbin said.
(End of this chapter)
The riot outside the elevator attracted the attention of the modeling agency. HR stood up, walked out of the glass room, and stared at the place where the riot took place.All of a sudden, the models in the company, those who had not had time to leave after the interview or those who were waiting for the interview also gathered around curiously.
Seeing this posture, Song Wenbin felt bad, and wanted to leave with a cold face.But he was pushed back immediately.
"It was you who bullied Jiajia that night?"
A tall woman glared at Song Wenbin and said aggressively.
"I didn't bully her, did I?"
Song Wenbin said cautiously.
"You still have the face to speak!"
Jiajia burst into tears out of aggrieved, really sad.
Song Wenbin didn't feel that he had done anything to offend Jiajia. He did live broadcast with good results, but he didn't hurt Jiajia, at most he only teased her.He didn't know why Jiajia had such a big reaction when he saw him.
The tall woman pointed at Song Wenbin's chest and cursed: "Forget about the scandal you did, and you posted the video of that night on the Internet! You are really shameless, you can do anything you want to get popular!"
"I do not have."
Song Wenbin said.
A girl swiped her phone, and after she finished swiping, she put the phone on Song Wenbin's face, "No, is this face yours?"
Song Wenbin took a look, and sure enough, he saw his face under the dense barrage, and also saw his live broadcast that night.
He froze for a moment, and said, "I don't have an account at Station D."
He really didn't have time to open station D. He wanted to wait for his fans to open more, but he was blocked before he opened it.
But this excuse is undoubtedly pale. Even if you can figure it out with your toes, it should be uploaded by one of his fans. Song Wenbin felt a little resentful in his heart. He reposted his live broadcast content and was not blocked, but he himself was blocked. , where does this make sense.
"And said you didn't!"
Jiajia burst into tears, "Those people are commenting below that I am a gold digger! What kind of succulents are you! You still say you don't have one!"
Song Wenbin couldn't help laughing.
He stopped smiling immediately.
But this laugh undoubtedly poked a hornet's nest.
"He's laughing!! He's still laughing!!"
There were screams one after another, as if seeing Chen Shimei reborn.
Song Wenbin provoked public anger, and immediately someone came up to tear his hair, and someone wanted to slap him.The commotion caused the bosses and photographers working in the company to rush out to try to defuse the commotion.However, the angry girls formed a human wall, pushing Song Wenbin all the way forward.
Seeing this situation, the HR of the Seal Group couldn't help being amazed. He asked the short-haired girl next to her what happened, but the short-haired girl just shook her head, and she didn't know what happened.
On the contrary, the well-informed receptionist found out the truth after a little questioning. She covered her mouth and said in surprise, "That guy in the motorcycle suit is an Internet celebrity."
"Internet celebrity?"
"Yeah, it seems to be an anchor with millions of followers!"
As she said that, she took out her mobile phone and searched on station D, and soon found a video, and handed it to HR: "Look, there's a video with more than 50 likes!"
HR and the short-haired woman looked at the mobile phone at the front desk together.
At this time, the commotion outside intensified. The company's photographer called the security guards downstairs. The security guards in black rushed over after hearing the news, shouting with a loudspeaker, and then pulled the angry women away. At this moment, Song Wenbin There are many scars on the face, and the hair is messed up.
Of course, this was not what made Song Wenbin the most angry, because he saw the AGV motorcycle helmet that Ma Qiang gave him was trampled and cracked in the chaos.That helmet is very expensive and is Ma Qiang's favorite.
"You stomped on my helmet!"
Song Wenbin picked up the helmet from the ground and said with suppressed anger.
"Scumbag!"
The girls huddled together and replied confidently and contemptuously: "It serves you right!"
Song Wenbin didn't find a job, so he was already in a bad mood, and being tossed like this made him even angrier. He lost his mind to calm things down, so he immediately stepped forward and asked the tall girl who was protecting Jiajia. : "I'm a scumbag, am I a scumbag to you?"
"What are you doing!?"
Seeing Song Wenbin approaching, the tall girl said loudly, "Do you still want to hit someone? Do you still want to hit girls?"
All the girls joined in.
The people around hurried up to persuade Song Wenbin to let it go.
Song Wenbin didn't count, he walked aside, snatched the speaker from the security guard's hand, and yelled directly at the speaker: "Is it because you have a loud voice? Is it justified if you have a loud voice?"
The loudspeaker sounded so loud that it stunned the tall girl for a while. Song Wenbin had no more scruples at this moment. He pointed at the girls with the loudspeaker and reprimanded: "Put some scum on my forehead!" Are you all clean with the male label? Ah, yes, I am a scumbag. I am a scumbag who can recite the core socialist quotations proficiently and has never slept with a woman at the age of 25. I see that everyone here is angry. , the makeup is exquisite, I think everyone can control countless men, and also, the topics you chat in private are other than the things you can talk about with men. Oops, I forgot, you must also talk about Hermès and LV. But What can I say, after all you must always be clean and right, right? Your Excellency Victim."
He hit Jiajia's ears with the horn, and Jiajia covered her ears and screamed.
"Get out!!"
"Swear again, scum!!"
The tall girl hugged Jiajia and roared.
"Did I sleep with you?"
Song Wenbin took the horn and yelled back louder: "Did I sleep with your friend? Why did you turn from a scumbag to a scumbag again? Do you feel like a princess after putting on some delicate makeup? I don’t have any tutoring. Why don’t you call the police if you think I’m doing something wrong? Why don’t you go to the court to sue me? Why are you surrounding me and not letting me go? If you tell me to get out, I’ll get out!”
"You don't have a tutor!"
The tall girl roared, her momentum was a head short.
Song Wenbin pointed to the scratches on his face and said, "Miss, your face is cleaner than mine. It's my face that has blood on it, not yours. I don't have a tutor, so what happened to you? Do you want to be so double-standard?" .How many times have you been ripped to be so proficient, Miss Lai Lai, tell me, why are you so proficient?"
The tall woman was yelled down by the loudspeaker, and the rest of the group was also silenced by the sound of the loudspeaker. Perhaps they had never seen a man holding a loudspeaker to spray a group of women without swearing. .
Song Wenbin's thoughts were clear and fluent. He walked past a group of girls with a trumpet like a military parade, and said sadly: "It's really capable, one by one, those who hug each other, those who wear hats, those who splash dirty water, those who stick labels, those who have double labels, It’s so amazing to be played by you people! If you have this ability, why don’t you go to work at the BBC, and you know how to piss off your own people here? Speaking of which, they are all girls, who want to be coaxed at every turn, and emotional animals at every turn. How do I feel about you guys? Why are you so rational when labeling and playing double standards? How come you are rational when you see an electric car, and emotional when you see a Porsche? It’s so strange!!”
Jiajia's expression was dull and she was unable to speak.
However, anyone could feel that some kind of emotion that was about to explode was brewing under the brief silence. Song Wenbin didn't dare to stay. He touched the button of the elevator, and the elevator door opened.He stepped back into the elevator and was about to leave.
But at the moment when the elevator door was about to close, a pair of hands inserted directly into the door, abruptly stopping the closed elevator.
Song Wenbin turned pale with shock, he didn't really want to reason with the girls or quarrel, he just wanted to shock these irritable women and then run away with oil on his feet, could it be that his thoughts in the bottom of his heart have been seen through!
But the one who opened the elevator door was none other than the HR who interviewed him just now. He pointed at Song Wenbin, his chest rose and fell violently and said, "You are you!"
Song Wenbin stuck to the elevator wall, licked his lips, and dared not move.
"You are! Who are you! The misogynistic me!!"
HR excitedly called out Song Wenbin's screen name.
Song Wenbin nodded slowly, a trace of sweat streaming down his forehead.
HR showed a relieved smile, and said with emotion: "God, I finally found the right candidate! Who else is more suitable for this job than you!!"
Song Wenbin looked at the group of women behind who were gradually reacting, and the sweat dripped down his forehead bit by bit.
HR held the elevator door with one hand, and reached out to Song Wenbin who was stuck on the elevator wall with the other, and said, "As expected of an internet celebrity with millions of followers, it's amazing. I now believe that you really don't like women from the bottom of your heart! I haven't watched your live broadcast at all, and after listening to your speech, I even started to hate women, it's unbelievable!"
Song Wenbin's eyes widened and he sweated more and more.
"Come on, join the seals!"
The man said excitedly: "We need you!"
"You, behind you"
Song Wenbin trembled, half of his body was already stuck to the ground because of his fear.
"what happened?"
HR is still immersed in the joy of finding the perfect guest, oblivious to everything happening around him.
Until a gust of cold wind woke him up, he looked back and saw a few girls surrounding him with red eyes and clenched fists, looking like they were picking someone to eat, "Sure enough. Something" said the tall woman, who was leading the group, gritted her teeth.
HR swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Song Wenbin saw that the woman's eyes had changed from looking at the same kind of human beings to looking at cockroaches at the same time, so she didn't dare to linger, immediately put the broken helmet on her head, lowered her head and knocked out of the elevator in an aerodynamic posture , fled to the stairs desperately.
HR shouted behind him: "Where are you going! I'll wait for your answer!"
"Brother, ask yourself how lucky you are!"
Song Wenbin said.
(End of this chapter)
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