Mr. Butler on the catwalk

After Zhang Yishan woke up, the first thing he said was to ask Luo Lin: "Did I mess things up again?"

Luo Lin didn't sleep well all night, and now he looks haggard.He smiled and said nothing.

...... The assembly time for NO.30 is at noon.Before that, Luo Lin went through the discharge procedures and arranged for Zhang Yishan to live, and then left a message on He Shiwei's cell phone.After finishing all this, it was half past ten. Luo Lin told Zhang Yishan that he would make plans for his itinerary when he arrived in the United States.

Zhang Yishan nodded.Luo Lin said to him, "Pay attention to rest."

Then he saw that Luo Lin didn't look back, and strode out of the hotel lobby.The sunlight fell on Luo Lin's shoulders, blurring the outline of his black coat.Such a back view made Zhang Yishan slightly startled.

... When Zhang Yishan saw him for the first time half a year ago, because of a misunderstanding, Luo Lin shrugged his shoulders shyly when talking to someone.That shy look left a deep impression on Zhang Yishan, so Zhang Yishan didn't pay attention. When Luo Lin walked, his steps were always steady and his back was always straight.

He walked in and out with dignity.Probably because he has been letting himself live with a clear conscience and working hard to fight for it, that's why his posture is so clean and upright.

This kind of Luo Lin should be the most reliable kind of person, but they have always ignored it.

……

After Luo Lin returned to the hotel, he also saw the group of reporters in the lobby.The latter's noise was enough to attract Luo Lin's attention, let alone someone loudly notifying: "Mr. Manson agreed to accept an exclusive interview recently, so please don't be crowded here, it will affect his current work progress..."

When there are too many people, the scene becomes chaotic.Luo Lin frowned slightly, seeing many small newspaper reporters waving the newspapers in their hands, their expressions were extremely excited.He thought for a moment, then handed over two dollars to the waiter at the side, then took the newspaper and sat down on the sofa.

He lowered his head and carefully read the news about Alfred, then slowly folded the newspaper and put it aside.

A few minutes before the assembly, campers appeared in the hall one after another.Luo Lin got up from the sofa and joined the team.And Sith maintained his usual outstanding demeanor, led a group of campers onto the bus, and drove to the rented recording room.

In the car, Luo Lin sat alone in the front seat and didn't talk to anyone along the way.He only looked calmly at the big rearview mirror on the car - from there, he could see Alfred in the back seat looking out the window with a happy expression.

Looking at Alfred like this, Luo Lin slowly frowned.

... Half an hour later, the bus stopped at the door of the recording room - the setup of this place was similar to the one they used to use in New York.Before the evaluation, the campers routinely stand in a queue at the end of a short aisle.Now the few people with higher points stood on the last row of higher steps, either silent or chatting with each other in twos and twos.

Alfred stood beside Luo Lin.Now he was still looking ahead with a smile, but turned his face slightly, and whispered to Luo Lin: "You have been looking at me in the car. Do you have anything to say to me?"

Luo Lin didn't show any expression, and responded in silence for two seconds:

"……Congratulations."

Alfred's smile became more obvious:

"I thought you wouldn't read those papers...nor would you say that."

Luo Lin lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.There was something bewildering about that smile.

He whispered to Alfred:

"The plane my assistant was going to take last night had an accident, and the engine exploded right next to his seat. A few hours after I knew the news, I saw that you got the news that your future father-in-law's estate will inherit and manage."

Alfred's smile froze for a moment, but he was still able to respond with an unwavering expression: "If what you said is true... I feel sorry for that accident."

"No, you don't have to feel sorry at all. My assistant is fine, he missed that flight by accident."

Luo Lin turned his head to look at Alfred, still smiling, but there was no gentle smile in his eyes: "Now I should say congratulations to you, but I also want to say that you don't deserve all this. If it weren't for you , There is no need for him to go back to China in such a mess, and even almost got into an accident. You are a liar, Alfred."

Alfred also turned his head and looked into Luo Lin's eyes.He stared intently, and then laughed softly: "It's really interesting for you to speak like this... So what are you going to do, expose me or judge me?"

There was almost a look of pity in his expression.He leaned closer to Luo Lin's ear, and continued: "...Or do you seriously, sadly think that you have that ability yourself?"

Luo Lin looked at him with an unchanged expression, then stretched out his hand, put it on Alfred's chest, and pushed the latter back little by little: "Let'ssee."

...After 1 minute, Sith, Gordon and Rohan took their seats at the review booth.No one spoke anymore, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Alfred was still staring at himself, Luo Lintsk returned his gaze to the three judges without hesitation.

The end result of this mission is about to be revealed.

...there are eight photos in total.When randomly selecting guests for scoring, LGM used the method of nominating three photos and ranking them with points.Every time you are titled No.1, you get three points, for No.2 two points, and for No.3 one point.

The final integral results were made into several sets of charts, but the sorting was beyond the expectations of many people.

The one that was nominated for No.1 the most times was actually from Pierre and Portovie - the one that only took the picture of the corridor of the guest room.

Professionals may not agree with this result.But the residents don't think like them. In the interview video, many people gave high praise to the creativity of this picture.

"I think this photo is very interesting. The contrast between the downfall ... and the joy is very impressive." - Ms. Benetton, 50, from Boston.

"Brilliant. What else do you want me to say? I think I can remember this ad, isn't that what you want?" - Mr. Rio, 38, from Mexico City.

"Both uncles are handsome, I want to be the bride of the uncle of the groom... Is he too old for me... Mom why are you laughing?" - Miss Esther, 7, from Montpellier.

……

As you can see from these sentences, guests obviously don't mind the meager hotel facilities shown in this photo.Presumably professionals also have misunderstandings-customers may not be impressed by a beautifully decorated room picture, but tend to appreciate those interesting creative parts.

After all, in such an interview, the interviewer is also willing to use his own choice to reflect his own taste.Choosing a picture like this probably shows that you have a good sense of humor.

...This can probably explain why Luo Lin's group's photo was nominated for the first place only once.

That photo is very beautiful, very seductive, full of sexual hints, and it can also make you suddenly have new thoughts with the slogan at the end.

It is because of this that it is difficult for this group of distinguished guests to rank it first.They are guilty of worrying that putting such a picture at the front will show that they are shallow people who are obsessed with beauty—whether it is male or female.

Such thinking is an overstatement.But in the interview, they will still hypocritically stay on that photo for a long time, and then look away with difficulty, raising their eyebrows and saying——

"Um, looks good... second? (speech) After all... huh..." - Mr. Jonathan, 47, from Concord.

"These...the girls are very cute. The male models are also very handsome. Very attractive...but there is not much connotation...? It is the third. You ask me why I have no connotation and put it in the top three?...This ...Forget it, stop asking me questions like that (laughing dryly)." - Mr. Lucas, 53, from New York City.

From these hesitant answers, we can probably know their original intentions.

Sex definitely sales.Straight guys will stare at the girl in this photo, gays and girls will stare at the two guys in this photo.But that doesn't mean they can all honestly say they're attracted.

In all the interviews, there was only one young girl who just glanced at this photo and said firmly: "This is the first. Why? There is no reason." - This lady named Beverley San is 17 years old this year, from Rhode Island.She smiled beautifully and meaningfully during the interview.

However, Alfred's photo, which was originally very promising, did not get the evaluation as expected.Gamblers loved the vibe about winners and those in power conveyed in that photo.However, many of the non-gambling female residents—especially those of a certain age—didn't like the vibe of the photo.

Chapter 61 Leslie is from Philadelphia.Regarding this photo, she frowned, and only said briefly: "...depressed."

…not everyone likes that kind of controlling photo.Rather than substituting themselves into Alfred's haughty persona, the pacifists would find the message distasteful.

Several other groups of photos occasionally ranked in the top three, or were not nominated at all.After all, the scoring right this time was exercised by a third party, and various factors were involved—everyone of the eleven black residents selected put the photo of Adechico and Luke on it. Among the top three, five people simply ranked it first.This racial preference is also involved, and the trend is not under the control of LGM.

After the interview video ended, Sith looked around at the faces of the models and smiled.He said loudly: "As you can see, in this task, you have obtained the most direct evaluation from consumers. Maybe this is different from your expectations, but I still hope that you can accept it with pleasure. As for the final winner—— I think you can also see it from the chart. It is unexpected, this time we have two No.1s with the same score."

His tone paused, and his eyes swept around again:

"They are Porterville and Pierre, and Luo Lin and Aikawa. The scores of these two groups are both 159 points. Because of this, although the scores are decided by the guests this time, who can get the promotion for Borgata in the end Opportunity, it will still be decided by the hotel. Before we leave for New York, the four of you will go with me to meet the big shots - it will be up to them to get this opportunity."

Such a speech is Sith's conclusion. After 10 minutes of reviewing, the campers disbanded, and the four men followed Sith and took the elevator to the high-level management office of the hotel.

Luo Lin still seemed a little nervous when he pushed the door open to enter.When he came out, his face was truly calm.

...He and Aikawa didn't get this chance.

The attitude of the hotel is very kind, but this does not prevent them from being gentle and aggressive.From the very beginning, the person in charge announced their choice politely, without even giving Luo Lin and Xiang Chuan a chance to fight for it.

Their rhetoric is also very simple:

"I think you misunderstood the concept of our brand in this shooting."

"The fact is that we don't need to show a spicy vibe. We don't need to use biting to attract people's attention."

"It looks like sex workers are being advertised to make hotels cheap. We're a luxury hotel."

"We greatly appreciate your performance. But we are sorry that we will not give you this job opportunity."

Luo Lin listened to those sentences, and then nodded slightly to the person in charge.At this moment, Ai Chuan suddenly said: "I want to ask, what kind of shooting did you expect to see from the parking lot?"

The person in charge smiled and said, "The car."

Aikawa frowned.Before he could speak, the person in charge continued: "In our parking lot, there are a large number of high-end cars that can be used as free props. These cars are the most direct evidence of the patronage of high-end customers. In fact, Our regular manager specifically confirmed that there would be a Bugatti Veyron parked there on the day of the shoot. It’s a pity you didn’t make these fine cars your primary theme.”

Aikawa thought for a moment and wanted to say something else, but Luo Lin stepped forward and bowed: "Thank you very much for your guidance. It is my personal stubbornness that caused our photos to deviate from your expectations. I am very sorry."

The person in charge raised his eyebrows slightly and stopped talking.

When he came out of the office, Xiang Chuan said to Luo Lin in a deep voice: "I heard the conversation between the person in charge and others, and the content probably was that he didn't want to leave all the large-scale publicity this time to two Asians. It would be very weird to say that an ad that is mainly for white people does not feature white people."

Luo Lin looked ahead: "...so?"

Aikawa looked at him expressionlessly, but did not answer the question.

"In any case, what the person in charge said is not wrong. I didn't think we could have a better choice at the time."

"…No, I think your idea is brilliant. On the contrary, I suspect that there was unfair consideration in their judgment."

Luo Lin smiled: "Doubt is just doubt. This matter has already been decided. I can only believe that as long as I work hard, the opportunity that should be given will always be given to me."

Aikawa breathed out: "Don't you think your thoughts are too naive?"

Luo Lin's footsteps paused: "No. I think this idea can help me actively fight for it." Next, Luo Lin turned sideways to start a conversation with Portov.Aikawa shook his head, and the four of them walked slowly towards the elevator.

……

Before leaving Atlantic City, Luo Lin decided to send Zhang Yishan back to New York.Originally, Zhang Yishan didn't know why Luo Lin insisted on not letting him change his ticket to return to China. It was only after watching the news on TV in the morning that he realized that he had escaped a catastrophe, and he even felt a little afraid of the plane.An hour before the departure of LGM, Luo Lin stuffed Zhang Yishan into a taxi.

Zhang Yishan's face was still green: "Let me take a taxi back to New York?"

Luo Lin closed the car door and said through the window, "The fare will be deducted from my salary."

He waved to Zhang Yishan, and the taxi drove out quickly.

……

On the next LGM bus back to New York, Luo Lin received a call from He Shiwei.

Now someone is sleeping in the car, Luo Lin covered the receiver with his hands, lowered his voice and said in Chinese: "Did you land?"

He Shiwei's voice was very hoarse: "Well. I'm in Detroit now. I just listened to your message. The flight will fly to New York in half an hour. Is he okay?"

"No big problem. I didn't ask him to change his sign, and now he's on his way back to New York."

"Alright...let's talk about it when I go there. How are you recently?"

Luo Lin smiled, with a tired expression on his face:

"It's not very good...I'll talk to you when you arrive. There are some things I want to ask you to help."

He Shiwei pondered for a moment and said hello.Hearing the announcement of boarding over there, Luo Lin said a few more words before closing the line.

He put his phone away and looked up.In the rearview mirror, Alfred was smiling at him.

Luo Lin glanced at him, then looked back expressionlessly.It's just that his hand on his knee was clenched into a fist.

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