The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 18 Sexy cats, online teasing (18)

"Let me introduce, this is the future spokesperson of our MILA—"

"Thousand-year-old little angel."

Amuro pointed at Kuang Qiantui with both arms offering flowers, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of wrinkles, admiration and... pride?
However, such a gesture, in the eyes of others, was aimed at Hou Feng.

Hou Feng also saw that everyone misunderstood, and was about to explain, someone was more anxious than him.

"Lei, you are crazy!" The red-haired director stood up, pointed at Hou Feng and questioned Amuro, "You told me that you found someone better than Angie, so that's what you're looking for. ?”

The contempt in the words, as if Hou Feng was a pile of cow dung, tarnished the rose of MILA.

Kuang Chitose tilted his head: Which mental retardation is this?What the hell is Angie?

System No.[-]: "Angie is the former spokesperson of MILA, she looks really unique."

As he spoke, he projected Anji's photo onto Kuang Chitose's brain.

Kuang Chitose: ...It's okay, that's all.

I'll just talk about it, don't go online and post photos!

"Eddie, pay attention to your attitude." Amuro's face darkened, "Chitose is the image endorsement that I have found through hard work, and it best fits the definition of MILA. Or do you think you know my MILA better than I do?" ?”

"Most suitable? I am!" Eddie laughed, "It is true that you created MILA, but don't forget that I shot MILA's promotional posters, advertisements, and even mini movies for so many years! The beauty of MILA , It is passed on to the world through my works! Do you know MILA? Then there must be my interpretation!"

When others heard it, it was broken.

Why are you arguing?

Let's quarrel, it's not the first time to quarrel, but you elevate the position of advertising director to the position of designer, or even higher than that, isn't it a bit absurd?
Can there be a work without a designer?What do you shoot without works?Nothing can be photographed, what prestige are you showing off?
"Ray, Eddie didn't mean that," the photographer hurried forward to persuade, "Eddie, do you know what you're talking about! MILA's soul is Amuro, and all of us exist only to serve MILA, Amuro Luo is the one who created MILA and provided meaning to our existence!"

The makeup artist also helped smooth things over, "That is, without Amuro, there would be no MILA, let alone us here."

"Yeah, Eddie, calm down, Amuro is not a messy person."

"Don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil."

However, the more people persuaded, the more the fire burned in Eddie's heart.
"I'm not impulsive!" He pushed the photographer away, turned to face the crowd, and questioned, "I'm not wrong! You obviously think so too! What qualifications does an Asian man have? Such a beauty, ask yourselves Ask, is he worthy to represent MILA?"

After finishing speaking, he turned towards Hou Feng and spat out a mouthful of phlegm.

Jin Lin was furious at the side, his fists creaking, as if he was going to burst out at any moment, smashing this self-righteous shit on the spot.

But Hou Feng just slightly raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his lips, "I think I'm pretty good-looking, at least in the past two days in Italy, I haven't met anyone more handsome than me."

The fire in Jin Lin's stomach blew out and went out: You are beautiful, you are right in everything you say.

Hearing this, Amuro finally realized the crux of the matter.

He waved his hand helplessly, opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Eddie again, "Inferior people are not qualified to speak here, go back to your country!"

Hearing this, everyone turned pale with shock.

Eddie crazy? !
How dare he say such a clearly discriminatory word?

No, he has always thought so in his heart?

You should know that all the staff present are from all countries and ethnic groups, and ethnic minorities account for more than half.

Including the director's longtime photographer, who is African.

The photographer who was standing next to Eddie was shocked when he heard the words, "Eddie? You..."

"No, Matthews, I mean him, not..." Realizing his slip of the tongue, Eddie hurriedly tried to make amends.

"Stop it," the photographer took two steps back, shaking his head and smiling, "I don't deserve it."

"No! It's not like that! Listen to me!"

Too bad no one believed it anymore.

Amuro didn't expect such an accident to happen. He walked up to Eddie and said heartbroken, "Sorry, Eddie, I don't think I'm suitable for you here. MILA is a brand of peace, friendship, and equality. The cooperation can only go so far.”

　Hou Feng: Matching keys, one for three yuan, three for ten yuan, do you match?Do you deserve it?

　　Jin Lin: You are not worthy!

　　Hou Feng: What, do you deserve it?

　　Jin Lin: How many do you have?

　　Eddie: ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)