I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 85 Public Service Advertisements ([-])

Several interviewers here have happily finalized Catherine, and went home to eat and sleep smoothly. The moment they closed their eyes, a shooting star suddenly flashed across the sky.

The three interviewers woke up early the next morning and went to work as usual, but found that the people around them looked at them very strangely.

When she got on the subway, the short-haired woman just sat down, but a black man next to her looked at her with a disgusted expression.

The short-haired woman frowned, where did such a rude black monkey come from?Quality is low.

However, after getting off the car, I walked to the shop where I usually buy coffee, and a few stylishly dressed black girls sitting next to me were watching me whispering and laughing from time to time.

The short-haired woman's face was a bit ugly, and it always felt a little strange to me when I received this kind of stare.

After buying coffee, when I passed by those black girls, I heard some ridiculous words.

"My God, her skin is so pale! She looks very unhealthy! I don't know if she has some kind of disease?"

"I think so too, and her hair is still brown, so ugly! Fortunately, it's not gold and red, otherwise it's even more ugly!"

"I think she is quite pitiful. I don't know how long she saved to buy this cup of coffee. It is said that the salary of white people is very low."

The short-haired woman had already stayed where she was, in a daze. She couldn't understand what the black girl said, such as the fiasco of the skin, and the low salary.

The short-haired woman was a little angry, and was about to rush forward to teach them a lesson, but unexpectedly, a tall white man in security uniform walked over at the door.

"What are you doing?" The white man reprimanded with disgust on his face, "I left after buying coffee, what are you still doing here, be careful your boss fires you!"

"You, what does this man say?" The short-haired man blushed in a womanly manner, "I'm a famous fashion editor in France, who will fire me?"

At this time, a black youth and a yellow youth passed by, and when they heard the short-haired woman's words, they couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Hahahahaha, what did you hear this white-haired chicken say, she said she was the editor-in-chief of fashion!?"

His words were endorsed by many people in the coffee shop.

"That's right. Caucasians can only do some jobs as workers, nannies, and drivers. When will Caucasians be able to be fashion editors? It's ridiculous!"

"You guys" the short-haired woman seemed to have been shocked, pushed open the door of the coffee room with disbelief, and rushed to her company.

However, when they arrived at the destination, they saw a familiar figure standing at the gate. Isn't this the black cleaner from their company?Why are you standing at the door in a suit?

Before the short-haired woman could think about it, she saw the man walking over quickly, "What's the matter with you? Don't you want to do it anymore?! It was agreed that I would come to clean the lobby area and public areas at 6 o'clock every day. How many do you see now? Clicked?"

Then he quickly noticed the coffee in the hand of the short-haired woman, and became even more angry, "When can you bring coffee to work? Do you have this spare money? Do you have this spare time?"

The short-haired woman was dumbfounded at the moment, and what the black woman said in front of her was what she had said before deliberately mocking the black cleaner.

At this moment, she finally realized that this world was not her original world.

Looking around, I found that the magazine cover models on the desk at the front desk were all black and yellow people, and the advertising screens opposite the building were all black and yellow people, and there were never white people on the screen.

However, the Minsheng newspaper hangs on the newsstand, and the cover uses a photo of a white woman crying, and the big headline next to it reads, "Poor White Housewife".

All of this seems to be different from the world the short-haired woman lived in before.

Seeing this scene, the mood of Yan Xiaoli's family has turned from cloudy to sunny, and even seeing the collapsed expression on the short-haired woman's face is even more satisfying.

　Regarding the public welfare film about racial discrimination, Xiaoya also checked some films on the Internet to find inspiration.

　　It's a pity that it basically talks about racial discrimination between whites and blacks, and yellows seem to be excluded.

　　In the end, I barely found a film that involved people of the yellow race, but the theme of this public service film is to oppose discrimination between men and women.

　　Xiaoya feels a little disappointed. After all, Chinese people abroad now receive no less discrimination than black people, but there is very little cultural propaganda against yellow people.

　　The issue of racial discrimination is small, so I will write it here. I may not write too much about this topic in the future. Of course, those who are interested can also discuss it below.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)