"Uncle, don't ask Weller, he is not the hairstylist here, he is Miss Vanessa's boyfriend!" Zachary finally revealed the truth.
When the handsome man heard the word [Vanessa's boyfriend], he no longer had any intention of running away, and glanced at Fearon with pride.
Pine couldn't help but frowned and asked his nephew, "Is this Vanessa who is said to be the most awesome after supermodels?"
"Yes, that's her!" Zachary nodded.
Sessions saw Pine's expression in his eyes and said solemnly: "Pine is just a model's boyfriend. Does it make it difficult for you?"
Pine first glanced at the handsome man, and then added to Sessions' ear: "This guy is nothing, the key is that Vanessa is a bit difficult to deal with, not only her agent is a big name, but she herself is also among a bunch of second-rate models.
The master who responds to every call but also has the problem of protecting his shortcomings..."
Sessions was slightly startled when he heard this, and then sneered: "You don't have to tell me these things, because I can't make the decision. Go tell Mr. Fei!"
Pine asked in astonishment: "Who is this Mr. Fei?" When Sessions introduced him just now, he only revealed Fei Lun's name and did not mention anything else.
"On the board of directors of Hollum Group," Sessions said, but in fact he didn't know much.
"Uh..." Payn was speechless. Before, he saw that Sessions respected Phelan, so he showed some courtesy, but now his glance at Phelan began to become fearful.
Even though the Hollem Group is still a newcomer in the fashion and entertainment industries, it can't bear to be rich. In the United States, 99% of things can be solved with money. Those so-called face-giving people can't stand it.
It's all about money and face.
Fearon was actually a master who was sometimes elegant and good-tempered, but most of the time he was violent inside. Seeing that Pine had been discussing something with Sessions in the corner, he finally got a little impatient and walked over to the two of them and said: "
What? Is this guy making things difficult?"
Pine hurriedly repeated what he had just said to Sessions. Fearon was very disdainful after hearing this. He raised his finger and pointed at the handsome man and said: "Ari, throw this guy out of here first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ari and the other bodyguard responded in unison, pressed the pistols on their waists, and pressed towards the handsome man.
Seeing this, the handsome man's face changed drastically, and the little pride on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he shouted loudly: "What do you want to do?"
Ari muttered: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to throw you out... Actually, you should be lucky that the boss didn't let us kill you directly!"
The handsome man shuddered when he heard this and almost peed on the spot.
At this time, the door of the far end of the main room was opened, and several models heard the sound and poked their heads out to look around. After seeing the handsome man, one of them came over aggressively and shouted: "What are you doing? He
It’s my boyfriend!”
Originally, Fearon didn't want to involve Vanessa, but seeing this woman's arrogant attitude, he immediately said unhappily: "Vanessa, right? In view of your boyfriend, now I am a member of the board of directors of Hollem Group."
I inform you that you don’t need to participate in today’s show!”
"What did you say?" Vanessa's pretty face showed an incredible look. She thought she was hallucinating, and then said happily: "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't need to know who you are, just like you need to know that the current president is Bush, and Bush doesn't need to know you!" Fearon said scornfully, "Also, I have to remind you, never blackmail other models into quitting.
, otherwise not only will the union hold all strikers accountable, but I will also sue you to the point of bankruptcy! Of course, even if you go bankrupt, I will still have plenty of ways for you to pay off the losses caused by the model strike!" Speaking of this, he said:
The street girl looked up and down at Vanessa's curvy figure.
"You...I'm going to sue your Hollem Group for breach of contract!" Vanessa said angrily.
"Go ahead and sue!" Feilun said indifferently, "But now, you can get out!"
When Vanessa heard this, she glanced at Sessions and Pine beside her, and saw that neither of them had made any statement, so she had no choice but to angrily return to the chase room, pack her things, and leave angrily.
However, this woman is still a bit clever. She was honest throughout the whole process and did not say a word nonsense to the model next to her! In this way, on the surface, it seems that Faerun fired her for no reason, and at least she can get a small sum of money.
Fei’s liquidated damages. Unfortunately, what Vanessa doesn’t know is that what she considers a large amount of compensation is similar to sending a beggar to Phelan...
Fearon didn't take Vanessa's departure to heart at all. He calmly came to the main room, clapped his hands and announced: "You beauties, and all the stylists, hairstylists and makeup artists, don't think about what just happened. It was just a trivial matter.
It’s just a small thing, I can guarantee that as long as you perform your duties and do your job well, then after the show is successfully completed, everyone will receive an additional bonus of US$10,000!”
As soon as these words came out, the models present were overjoyed. You must know that they, second- and third-tier models, can get a salary of several thousand dollars per show, which is considered a top-notch salary, and part of it will be deducted by the agency.
Therefore, many models have second or even third careers, such as walking in shows during the day and working as a programmer at night, or going to nightclubs to pick up customers, and so on.
What's more important is that the 10,000 dollars each person received from Ferron is considered an extra reward, and the agency cannot take commission. In other words, the models get 10,000 US dollars per person, which is basically equivalent to their income from three or four shows.
What is it if it's not pie in the sky?
So, as soon as Ferron announced this, many models who thought they were pretty began to wink at him, and one bold female model among them asked: "Who will take Vanessa's seat?"
top?"
"This is up to Mr. Pine to decide!" Fearon said with a single word, blaming the mess on Pine. "But my opinion is, Christina, I'm calling you, why are you hiding?"
After saying this, all the models present looked in the direction of the big-breasted girl. Even though Christina had the confidence of an American girl, she was still a little frightened under the glare of everyone's eyes.
"Come here!" Feilun waved to her again, then turned to look at Pine and said, "How is it? Is she okay?"
Facing the powerful Feren, Pine nodded heavily and said against his will: "Okay, let her take Vanessa's place!" In fact, he was somewhat dissatisfied with Christina's big breasts.
However, the costumes for this show were made by several master designers, so none of these guys could overpower the other. Everything had to be decided by him, the on-site editor-in-chief. You can imagine what would happen if that happened.
A master would be furious if he saw his clothes being put on uncoordinatedly by a busty woman.
So, after Christina finished chatting and laughing with Ferron in a low voice amidst countless envious, jealous and hateful eyes, Pine took Ferron aside and expressed his concerns.
After hearing this, Fearon said coldly: "It doesn't look good on a woman with big breasts? What kind of fucking master are you? The incongruity can be corrected!" After saying this, he ignored Payne and instead went to Session.
Stow: "What do you think would happen if those potbellied people in the boardroom knew that their body type would be discriminated against by design gurus?"
After hearing this, Sessions sweated violently and thought to himself, "You have never actually attended the board of directors once. How did you know that Mr. Chairman and those directors are so big?" Then he realized how terrible Phelan's control of external information was! He immediately sent the order
En pulled him aside and ordered him this way and that again.
There is no way, the rich man is the boss! Although Pine thinks Sessions’s idea is a bad idea, if he throws money at the designer, he will definitely surrender.
Sessions was also doing this to curry favor with Phelan. Anyway, there is still a lot of budget left for this show, so it is not too much to allocate some to the designers. And if Phelan knows this in the future, there will naturally be
reciprocated.
Before leaving, Feren joked a few more words with Christina, and even asked the models present to take care of her. Naturally, the models were very busy and responded, and there were many voices, but it was a different scene.
It was past nine o'clock when we returned to the lobby, and more than half of the seats around the T stage were already occupied. Sessions led Ferran to the newly arranged seats, only to find two ignorant guys chatting with Miliya and
Beth struck up a conversation.
Sessions thought to himself: I haven't succeeded in getting close to the eldest lady of the Quest family, so where did these two guys come from? Thinking of this, I planned to say something to Fearon to ease his heart.
He was so embarrassed that he never thought that Feilun would leave him and walked straight over.
Miliya, who was dealing with two "successful people", saw Faerun approaching, a hint of cunning flashed in her beautiful eyes, and instead she smiled, pretending to be chatting and laughing.
With how sharp his eyes were, how could Feren fail to see Miliya's little thoughts? He deliberately walked up behind the two men with a straight face and said firmly: "Please give way!"
The two men were stunned when they heard this. They turned around and glanced at Feilun. One of them with a beard asked without hesitation: "What are you doing?"
Feren pointed to the seat between Miliya and Beth, smiled lightly and said, "Sorry, I'm sitting here." After saying that, before the two men could react, he squeezed in between them and put his shoulders on each other.
With a little force, the two of them were knocked away several steps to the left and right.
"Hey, two beauties, do you enjoy chatting with the men?" Ferron sat down between the two women, casually caressing Miliya's thigh and rubbing it back and forth.
Miliya tilted her head and leaned on Faerun's shoulder, her pretty face showing satisfaction, as if she was enjoying his caressing, and said angrily: "It would be more enjoyable if you didn't bother me!"
"Oh, really?" Fearon raised an eyebrow, "Beth, what do you think?"
Beth snorted: "I think you are more hateful than other men!"
When he finished speaking, the two men who had been shaken away happened to gather around again, glaring at Faerun, threatening to explode at any time.
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