Chapter 45: How many discs for you?

It was useless for White to think so, Evelyn went in, and the man didn't let White in. Once he came and went, White had to stand outside and wait.
White waited in this fairly spacious hall, with different black photographs hanging on the white walls. While waiting, White relied on looking at these photos to save time.
White wrapped his arms around his chest, admiring the paintings on the wall, pretending to be tasteful, but in his heart he cursed the taste of this bad company.
At this time, the glass door opened automatically, and three or four different girls walked through the door.
The girls wore brand-name suits, talking and laughing while bathing in the sun.
At first White thought he was a newcomer who was interviewing like Evelyn, but soon White realized that these beautiful and hot girls were employees of this company.
It is not yet certain whether they are real models, so White chose to call them employees.
These girls walked in, as if they hadn't seen White, talking and laughing, while taking off their sweaters, revealing their white skin.
White's eyes didn't make them feel the slightest abnormality. One of them noticed, but took the initiative to speak up.
"Did you apply for the job today?" asked the girl with short hair and tights.
A tangy scent came, and it was rich and fragrant, and White rubbed his nose rather uncomfortably.
Facing the short-haired girl's question, White shook his head in answer.
"Then what are you doing?" The girl wondered.
White replied: "I accompany my friend to the interview."
"Male or female?" The girl seemed very interested.
White felt a little unusual, so he closed his mouth vigilantly.
The girl looked at the door Evelyn walked in, and then at White.
"I see, it's a woman, right?" The girl raised a wavy eyebrow.
White closed his lips tightly and did not respond.
But at this time, the girl's friends all heard their conversation. In particular, the girl's last sentence deliberately raised the volume, which aroused the strange laughter of a group of them.
White gradually began to understand where the awkwardness that rose from the bottom of his heart came from.
When White saw this group of women smelling strong perfumes, his early premonitions became stronger.
Soon, White's hunch became true.
This is really not a serious modeling agency.
There was a scream from inside the door, White was taken aback for a moment, and then he felt his brain tighten.
Rush in? No way. Can't rush in, and it's very risky, and you need to spend money afterwards.
White then turned his eyes to these beautiful girls.
These girls were laughing unscrupulously, but suddenly seeing White's complexion changed, and feeling that something was wrong in their hearts, they rushed together, planning to sneak in the stairs in the hall.
White naturally did not give them this opportunity.
White grabbed the dirty braids of the girl closest to him and dragged her to him.
The girl with dirty pigtails looked at him innocently.
"What kind of company are you?" White asked.
"Check it online," said the girl.
"I'll ask you if I can find it?" White aired, unconsciously straining her braids.
auzw.com The girl with dirty braids screamed, seeming to feel pain.
White thought to himself, she should be obedient now.
What surprised White was that the girl was very comfortable with this pulling. The girl gradually twisted her waist and looked at White with her enchanting eyes.
"You should be heavier," the girl said.
"..."
Who is this...?
White was trying to scare the woman, but he was scared into a cold sweat instead.
White quickly cast aside the long dirty braid.
The girl tilted her head, licked her fingers, and blinked.
At this moment, the door panel from which the scream came from was suddenly kicked, and the head jumped out of the person to shine.
White opened her mouth unconsciously, and watched Evelyn come out of the crying little sister with Evelyn in one hand.
It seems that this little sister is the girl who screamed just now.
Evelyn looked angry: "This is not a serious modeling agency at all, it's just a filming agency under the name of a modeling agency!"
Evelyn said as she walked towards White, Evelyn's mouth complained like this: "It's all my fault, I was fooled by the high price they paid."
White hadn't spoken yet, but he saw that he followed the previous man, and there was another man with a beard carrying a camera.
"Don't go, let's talk about it!" They greeted as they caught up.
White took advantage of the opportunity to protect Evelyn behind him, and he blocked Evelyn's front.
The previous man probably felt that this pen was going to be blown, and when he met White again, his face changed to another expression.
"Sorry," the man said while bending over, "I didn't tell you clearly about our company's work in advance."
Evelyn reminded softly from behind: "White, he is a liar, a big liar."
White stared at the waiter-like man and raised his eyebrows.
"Is that what you wrote on the web recruitment, modeling agency?" White raised his chin and said.
The man smiled slightly: "We really did not make a mistake. There are many types of models. Dressed, and..."
"You don't need to tell me about this." White interrupted.
"Oh, man. You don't think we are a scam? Please, this is legal here." the man said.
While looking around, White nodded, "I didn't say it was illegal. Moreover, I think you should tell the health department about this."
The man's face changed: "What are you talking about—"
"I can't find your company's website on the web, nor can I see your blood testing mechanism here. You don't really think that you just have to lie to young girls?" White said with his arms folded.
"You nonsense..."
The man's face changed from iron blue to pale and then to pig liver red.
"What the do you want to do?" the man yelled, "If you want to leave, just leave. We are not short of you."
The man drove the guests in anger.
White was in the mood. Not only did he not leave, he said, "It's okay. I have already fed the relevant report to the relevant department. Anyway, everyone can do it. I also reported it by the way. Remind you of your license, if it expires, it’s better to make it up quickly."
The man's face instantly turned pale.
"Man, everything is easy to talk...it really doesn't work, I'll give you a few discs, let us go, okay?" The man smiled on his face, but he said with a bitter hatred in his heart. What's bad luck today? A pair of ancestors. Women's feet are extraordinary, and men's mouths are powerful. The key is still invisible from their quiet appearance.