Chapter 250: Win, Win, Win
Objectifying women?
was buttoned down by such a big hat, Li Xiying showed an unbelievable expression as if she had been electrocuted, and she was stunned for a while, and did not open her mouth to refute.
Is there something wrong?
Have you offended Cui Ji?
The flashing lights like a storm shook Li Xiying's eyes at all. He went from shock, to bewilderment, to anger, perfectly captured by every frame. It was still his master Li Mingzhen who reacted more quickly, raised his hand, and skillfully blocked Li Xiying's face.
Lee Hee-young: "? β
This is not an anti-pornography scene, what's the use of blocking your face!
On Li Mingzhen's yellow, aging face, there was only a dark cloud of gloom.
He suppressed his anger.
"Hee-young, don't speak...... This Cui Ji ...... Who's receiving benefits? β
Du Tianming was also troubled by this sudden change in the situation. He wanted to be a peacemaker, with a smile on his face, trying to take over Cui Ji's microphone, but he greatly overestimated his face, not only did he not get a response, but he also saw Cui Ji secretly lip syncing with an "F" to him.
His smile gradually narrowed, and he scolded in a low voice: "This crazy woman! β
"Vice chairman, what should I do? Peers, the audience, and the media are all watching......" The fat face of the event director was full of cold sweat, and said: "It's not a matter to let her scold again, in case the result set today has an accident......
"Accidents? There can be no surprises! β
These words seemed to touch Du Tianming's weakness, and he angrily reprimanded: "The rules of the game need everyone's tacit understanding to maintain, and all the cakes have already been distributed!" I can't let her go crazy here, calm down, I shouldn't have to deal with this kind of crazy woman. She's just she, and even if you count her five votes, we have three more votes than the second place, and everything is still under control! β
The director of the event nodded sneeringly, but he couldn't figure out who the "we" in Du Tianming's mouth was.
Du Tianming's words are the voices of some big names in the fashion industry.
The situation has developed beyond the expectations of all, especially those with interests in South Korea.
When Li Xiying found out that more and more women had expressed disdain for her, and even glared at her, Li Xiying understood that things might be really big!
They underestimated the influence of Cui Ji, the first supermodel of the last century, on everyone.
She is the deity of countless models and the dream muse of many top designers. She represents the best times of an era. And this accumulated goodwill and remembrance, after Cui Ji's emotional fire erupted, was completely activated, and an unimaginable amazing energy was generated!
"Isn't it? In them, I only saw the shackled aesthetics of being stared at and constrained by men, these girls who were supposed to enjoy a free life, under the distorted social rules, reduced to puppets with exactly the same personality, body and even appearance, and finally only a "sexy" label that men loved, used to arouse the most primitive desires in their hearts......"
"This shouldn't be called fashion, let alone aesthetics, but ...... Naked oppression!
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Cui Ji's firm voice is like a real warrior.
She raised her right hand high, raised her voice suddenly, and just on the verge of breaking the sound, she roared angrily: "Girls, do you still want to be silent? β
She was answered by silence at first.
When Cui Ji slammed on the table and made a loud screech, echoing in the convention center in the outlet, she took a deep breath, like a storm on a high cliff, and raised her right arm high again!
"Girls, do you have to endure it?"
The voices dispersed.
Out of nowhere, a small, hesitant response sounded. "I've endured enough!"
"Girls, answer me!"
Boom β
The roar echoed through the hall.
Finally, after the first wave rose and the first response was born, the second, third, and countless female viewers and female models couldn't help but respond to Cui Ji's cry in this wave of emotions.
"We've had enough!"
It's like boiling water, and the sound is like a flower made of steam!
"Girls, no one deserves to be your idol for the rest of your life, everyone is the most unique version of themselves......" Cui Ji's words touched the emotions of countless women on the scene. She knew that the result she wanted had been achieved.
There was intense pleasure on her face.
This is a revenge on the fashion industry, against the authorities, and it is also her heartfelt soul roar for the past few decades.
Li Xiying's face became paler and paler, if it weren't for his master Li Mingzhen repeatedly reassuring him, as the center of the incident, he would have wanted to turn around and run away.
Auberdine asked with a blank face.
"Du, how long are you going to sit back and watch her go crazy?"
Du Tianming gritted his teeth, he, like many people, was a passenger on the giant ship of interest groups in South Korea today. He reluctantly argued: "I can't shut her up now, you can see it, you can hear it, all the women are crazy with her...... However, the advantage is still on our side, and this is nothing more than a noisy farce! Mr. Oberding, I will give you a satisfactory result. β
Auberding tapped Du Tianming's chest hard and said word by word: "It's best to be satisfied." Don't forget, it was you who arranged the Oriental Star, and it was you who ruined everyone's business. β
He couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore, and the figure disappeared into the VIP tunnel first.
Du Tianming's mouth began to dry up.
The last sentence seemed to be light and fluttering, but in fact it was like a sledgehammer slammed into his head, making a heavy sound. He understands that if there is no result that satisfies the interests of the whole group, then he is a sacrificial lamb, and his status and power will all be far away from him.
Whoaβ
The inappropriate applause reached Du Tianming's ears, making his facial expression even more hideous.
"Grass fucking Oriental Star, damn happy mutual entertainment...... Wei Kun, it's definitely him, it must be him, he's taking revenge on me in this way! Du Tianming gritted his teeth and said.
In his opinion, it was just to give his son Du Zhao a breath of relief, and he used some righteous and bright means. He wouldn't consider at all how terrible public opinion violence would be suffered by Oriental Star and Happiness Mutual Entertainment as the last to appear if he failed to win the big show medal according to the script. He only thought that it was this little insect that had bitten his finger and ruined his hard work and sweat.
Wei Kun is the initiator, the worst spoiler who should be dealt with the most.
Du Tianming will do whatever it takes to make today's fashion exhibition go smoothly. And the Star of the East is to appease the country and curry favor with South Goryeo...... Price!
Why don't you just die?
"Choi Hee, Choi Hee, Choi Heeβ"
The audience cheered!
Models feel this the most, many of them have long been fed up with the morbid aesthetics of the fashion industry, because of the problem of the lens format and the aspect ratio of the TV, the people on the screen are fatter than in reality, and in order to perfectly highlight the clothing and jewelry, the models have to maintain a much lower weight and measurements than normal people.
How many models have been in a sub-health state for a long time, and when they retire, they are covered with diseases, and they live in great pain for the rest of their lives.
Cui Ji's words resonated with the hearts of the models and the depressed women in real life.
"Girls!"
Cui Ji pressed down with both palms, and the cheers stopped abruptly and respectfully, waiting for Cui Ji's next words.
"Here, I would like to give a special thanks to a group of people. It was their efforts that reminded me...... Let's please, Oriental Star and ......" Cui Ji had already obtained the key information that the assistant had queried as she spoke, and she stared at the card in her palm and said with a radiant look.
"Happiness Mutual Entertainment Company, all the participating artists, and most importantly, the real feminist, the selfless warrior standing on the opposite sex front, the young artist on this wonderful theme catwalk - Mr. Wei Kun!"
The spotlight was very interested in finding Wei Kun, who looked shocked and had not had time to escape.
Wei Kun was illuminated by the lamppost, and his already excellent appearance looked even more radiant. His flushed face seemed to be inspired and moved by the grand event of Cui Ji and the awakening of women's consciousness - if he was given another chance, he would choose time to go back.
But he found that there were too many people at the scene. Even if he returned to Shuo, it was not enough for him to squeeze out of the venue, and in the end, he became the focus of attention as he is now.
The scene began to shout Wei Kun's name, just as they cheered Cui Ji.
Cui Ji looked at him with encouraging eyes and motioned for him to come up to the stage as well.
Looking at the lively Narcissus and Xiao Yumian on the side, they almost laughed, it was the first time they saw such an embarrassed and nervous look on the boss's face, like an innocent big boy who wanted to go upstairs to see his girlfriend's kitten.
"Actually, I'm not an artist...... Nor is it a costume designer ......"
Wei Kun waved to the audience, walked quickly to Cui Ji's side, lowered his voice, and explained in English: "I'm just the boss of this company, Ms. Cui Ji, I'm afraid you misunderstood......
Triki blinked.
This former No. 1 model, who is about the same age as Siqin Gaowa, seemed to be able to see through Wei Kun's thoughts, she covered the microphone and smiled at Wei Kun. "Of course I do. But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that I'm not a hero, but people need a hero who slays dragons. You wouldn't refuse a lady's little request, would you? And it doesn't hurt for you......"
Wei Kun realized that the former No. 1 model had been premeditated. He entertained each other with happiness and became the opportunity she was waiting for.
This is the first time that Wei Kun has been exposed to the public as the protagonist of the incident.
He had to say something to avoid being a tool for Trihye.
"I don't think women need to be preachy, let someone dictate. You are free-walking flowers...... I'm not qualified to give a lesson, and I don't even think I should be on this stage. The real owner should be every hard-working model, every free person who loves work and enjoys life, and every ...... here."
Wei Kun smiled, looked at Cui Ji and said, "And this was originally arranged, wasn't it?" β
This is a very dangerous statement, and it can be called a curse! It can even directly destroy the frenzied atmosphere that Cui Ji has managed so hard......
Cui Ji's smile froze.
Just as she was about to explain, she heard Wei Kunla's voice raise again. "It is the inevitable arrangement of fate, rules and historical development, and no one is born necessarily oppressed! Thank you, Ms. Cui, I'm done, thank you. β
Wei Kun deeply forgot to glance at Cui Ji.
Cui Ji went from flustered quickly to calm, she understood Wei Kun's danger and trickiness, this is not an easy person to manipulate. She put away her frivolity and impetuousness.
She took the microphone.
"I'm going to cast my five judges' votesβ"
Click!
The mechanical scoreboard rang five times in a row.
Du Tianming hurriedly turned on another microphone at this time, and roared urgently: "I announce, today's vote count is over-" He broke out in a cold sweat, it was not too late to make amends, and seeing the three-point gap that hung in the air, Du Tianming breathed a sigh of relief.
He stared triumphantly and coldly at Cui Ji, Wei Kun, and every member of the Oriental Star team, secretly calculating the way to liquidate.
The sound did not fall.
Click.
The sixth sounded loudly.