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The negotiation of the remuneration continues but the figure is enormous, I can not believe that they will pay me as much for a simple advertisement which will be diffused only in Japan and in the exhibitions of high technologies dedicated to the communication in the world. $ 480,000, right now they are fighting for $ 5000 more or less but Terry stops and accepts this nice package of money. A man at the back of the room is staring at me and whispering to Mr. Takeda. Mr. Takeda starts from that moment to speak only in Japanese to Terry. As I do not understand anything again, just waiting. Terry plays the jaded but I just saw a little smirk on his face and good news for us should to be announced. Mister Takeda stops talking, bends over in his seat, puts his briefcase on his lap and presents a file to Terry who begins to read it. Meanwhile, the Japanese people talk to each other and I get bored but do not let it appear.
Terry puts the folder down and smiles slightly. "Lisa, These gentlemen really like you and they want to offer you an opportunity. I'll let Mister Takeda tell you what it is."
Mister Takeda looks at Terry, then thanks him. "Miss Hanckok, we fell in love with you. Of course I do not speak in the true sense of the word but we want to work with you more. We need someone to represent us in the world. I'm not talking about giving the features of smartphones or anything but an image, an identifiable and unique face for our Sony products and we want that to be you. The term muse would be difficult to apply here but ambassador and representative would fit perfectly. You would become if you want the international face of Sony. What do you think of this offer?
I need Terry's advice. "Terry, what do you think? Personally I would like it but if I have to move on all the exhibitions in which Sony presents its products, it will not be possible."
Terry gives me a wink. Stop it or I'll crack. "Do not worry, they do not need a mascot but a face and someone who will only move for really important events. Of course, it will also include some commercials and photo shoot but it's a unique and sensational proposal and you can not refuse it if you're sane."
I smile at Mister Takeda. "Terry just finished convincing me Mister Takeda and all of you gentlemen. If you want me to represent your brand, it will be an honor for me to do so."
Mister Takeda and the other Japanese people are discussing. "Miss Hanckok, your contract will be that of an ambassador, but you will also have to show your face in advertisements and others, such as intervening on our website and talking about our products. You will also have on our site, your own space. We wish you paid for this work and we will discuss it with your agent. To be honest, we wanted to see you with our eyes before you offer this role but we can not propose to another after after seeing you so closely. You're perfect. We are also very happy and honored by our future partnership."
When we left the meeting room, Terry was happier than me. I do not yet fully realize what exactly the full role of ambassador means but if my agent is so happy for it, then it must be something very good for me. It was not two hours before this news spread as my mother called me to congratulate me. The communication of a multinational is really terrifying. According to my mother with this role, my image comes again to make a huge jump and she even can not believe what happens. It seems to me that I am the one who is the most calm among my entourage and that leaves me a little pensive. Why are they so happy? Of course, I know it's a very good thing but it's not like it's going to change my life overnight.
01:00 pm We have lunch at the hotel where we discuss of this morning. Terry for his first day of work himself admits that this proposal was unexpected. I answer him for joking, that with my beauty and my talent, this is perfectly normal. Although it is understood that it was a joke, a spoon crashes on my head and he asks me not to feel too proud because it is only the beginning. Why are you still hitting me while I want hugs from you Terry? As he looks at my sad expression, he strokes my head, telling me that I I behaved very well this morning and that I am very pretty. Although I know he only says to comfort me, a huge smile appears on my face and on the moment, I have a furious desire to steal his lips. He said to me laughing that I would be surprised to see where he was driving me this afternoon for the small contract that was offered to me. I did everything to make him tell me more but he is more stubborn than a donkey. If his sex is as huge as that of a donkey I will be spoiled if I manage to seduce him. Shit I start fantasizing again. As I have already noticed for some months, I am sorely lacking a physical relationship with a man and I will have very quickly relieve this desire it before I jump on the first comer.
03:00 pm Terry parks the car along a sidewalk and as I can not read anything on the panels I remain in the blur. There is only one that I can read where it is written in two different places (music) and (production). I'm not a singer and have nothing to do with this world so I look around me but this language is like nothing and I give up. This moron gets off the car and looks at me laughing. He does not care about me that idiot. He shows me the big four-storey building with the words (music and production) and tells me that this is where we go. But what do you think I'm doing in this kind of place? After he makes a phone call, we enter and move into the building and I see boys and girls here between the ages of 12 around up to 20 in jogging or normal attire here and there. A school of music and dance certainly, in any case that's what I think. On the first floor, a receptionist guides us to a room and then hits. When we enter, a man of forty years and three boys who must be my age or slightly older greet us again breaking his back.
After I still bowed, I feel spied and see the three boys who keep looking at me and perfectly synchronized, nodded to me with a big smile. Then they talk to me but in Japanese. Result, nothing understood.
The man of forty, seeing that I am lost, speaks to me in english. "Hello Miss Hanckok congratulations on your success with Sony. I am the producer Yamada and also the one who looks after these three boys. I'm sure you'll like them a lot. Before we continue, look at this."
Why should I love these guys who have orange or blue hair? Mister Yamada inserts a DVD into a reader and I see these three boys on a stage singing and dancing with exaggerated gestures. But what is that? Girls in the audience are like crazy in front of them? Hair color chewing gum, big gestures of these three guys who do too much and they like it? They are crazy. No longer able to stand watching this shit any longer, I call Mister Yamada. "Mister Yamada, I'm sorry but I have nothing to do with the world of music, what do you want me to do?"
He puts the dvd on pause and smiles. "My boys are what we call idols. You do not know that in the United States so let's talk about Boys Band, I think that will speak to you more. They will perform on the 29th at Nippon Budokan which has the capacity to welcome 14,500 people. This room is usually used by rock bands but some exceptions are made for very popular groups such as the Titans,who is the name of the group of my boys. What we want is very simple. We hope that before the performance, you will say a few words on stage such as the Titans are exceptional or something like that."
Help, this thing is exceptional? I'd rather to eat shit rather than listen to your guys album. "Terry, I do not understand what you expect from me this time."
Terry gives me a little discreet wink. "This concert will be well attended by 14,500 people on the spot but also broadcast on a major national channel. It will also be broadcast in China, Korea and Taiwan. We need to make you known quickly in Asia and it's a great way to do it."
You talk about a bad deal. In addition these three guys do not stop staring at me and watch my breasts. What to do? I'm looking at Terry because I'm really hesitating. This work is very simple but I hate this music and lying does not suit me too much. Terry nods but I'm not convinced. And shit, if the benefits are positive then why not. "I accept, but there is one thing I do not understand. I'm a girl and the Titan public must be about ninety-five percent of a girl so why not choose a handsome boy they would like?"
He's laughing? "Miss Hanckok, you just arrived in Japan and surely ignore it, but the Japanese girls have adopted the new style destroy you had in your movie. Now when you appear in a magazine, she looks in the shops for dresses or skirts that look like what you wear. You alone are a fashion for girls. A fashion is happening but right now you are at the top of this strange fashion that comes from the United States. Your style even more than yourself has a lot of unconditional fans among the girls of this country. That's it's the reason for our choice."
Fan of my style that is a little sexy but quite conventional. I confirm, they are all crazy. "I see, so I'll do it with pleasure, Mister Yamada."
Here I am now a liar who says she loves this music of shit, whose clothes are adored by young Japanese girls but myself who wears them much less. Fuck I want to burst out laughing but I can not right now.
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The negotiation of the remuneration continues but the figure is enormous, I can not believe that they will pay me as much for a simple advertisement which will be diffused only in Japan and in the exhibitions of high technologies dedicated to the communication in the world. $ 480,000, right now they are fighting for $ 5000 more or less but Terry stops and accepts this nice package of money. A man at the back of the room is staring at me and whispering to Mr. Takeda. Mr. Takeda starts from that moment to speak only in Japanese to Terry. As I do not understand anything again, just waiting. Terry plays the jaded but I just saw a little smirk on his face and good news for us should to be announced. Mister Takeda stops talking, bends over in his seat, puts his briefcase on his lap and presents a file to Terry who begins to read it. Meanwhile, the Japanese people talk to each other and I get bored but do not let it appear.
Terry puts the folder down and smiles slightly. "Lisa, These gentlemen really like you and they want to offer you an opportunity. I'll let Mister Takeda tell you what it is."
Mister Takeda looks at Terry, then thanks him. "Miss Hanckok, we fell in love with you. Of course I do not speak in the true sense of the word but we want to work with you more. We need someone to represent us in the world. I'm not talking about giving the features of smartphones or anything but an image, an identifiable and unique face for our Sony products and we want that to be you. The term muse would be difficult to apply here but ambassador and representative would fit perfectly. You would become if you want the international face of Sony. What do you think of this offer?
I need Terry's advice. "Terry, what do you think? Personally I would like it but if I have to move on all the exhibitions in which Sony presents its products, it will not be possible."
Terry gives me a wink. Stop it or I'll crack. "Do not worry, they do not need a mascot but a face and someone who will only move for really important events. Of course, it will also include some commercials and photo shoot but it's a unique and sensational proposal and you can not refuse it if you're sane."
I smile at Mister Takeda. "Terry just finished convincing me Mister Takeda and all of you gentlemen. If you want me to represent your brand, it will be an honor for me to do so."
Mister Takeda and the other Japanese people are discussing. "Miss Hanckok, your contract will be that of an ambassador, but you will also have to show your face in advertisements and others, such as intervening on our website and talking about our products. You will also have on our site, your own space. We wish you paid for this work and we will discuss it with your agent. To be honest, we wanted to see you with our eyes before you offer this role but we can not propose to another after after seeing you so closely. You're perfect. We are also very happy and honored by our future partnership."
When we left the meeting room, Terry was happier than me. I do not yet fully realize what exactly the full role of ambassador means but if my agent is so happy for it, then it must be something very good for me. It was not two hours before this news spread as my mother called me to congratulate me. The communication of a multinational is really terrifying. According to my mother with this role, my image comes again to make a huge jump and she even can not believe what happens. It seems to me that I am the one who is the most calm among my entourage and that leaves me a little pensive. Why are they so happy? Of course, I know it's a very good thing but it's not like it's going to change my life overnight.
01:00 pm We have lunch at the hotel where we discuss of this morning. Terry for his first day of work himself admits that this proposal was unexpected. I answer him for joking, that with my beauty and my talent, this is perfectly normal. Although it is understood that it was a joke, a spoon crashes on my head and he asks me not to feel too proud because it is only the beginning. Why are you still hitting me while I want hugs from you Terry? As he looks at my sad expression, he strokes my head, telling me that I I behaved very well this morning and that I am very pretty. Although I know he only says to comfort me, a huge smile appears on my face and on the moment, I have a furious desire to steal his lips. He said to me laughing that I would be surprised to see where he was driving me this afternoon for the small contract that was offered to me. I did everything to make him tell me more but he is more stubborn than a donkey. If his sex is as huge as that of a donkey I will be spoiled if I manage to seduce him. Shit I start fantasizing again. As I have already noticed for some months, I am sorely lacking a physical relationship with a man and I will have very quickly relieve this desire it before I jump on the first comer.
03:00 pm Terry parks the car along a sidewalk and as I can not read anything on the panels I remain in the blur. There is only one that I can read where it is written in two different places (music) and (production). I'm not a singer and have nothing to do with this world so I look around me but this language is like nothing and I give up. This moron gets off the car and looks at me laughing. He does not care about me that idiot. He shows me the big four-storey building with the words (music and production) and tells me that this is where we go. But what do you think I'm doing in this kind of place? After he makes a phone call, we enter and move into the building and I see boys and girls here between the ages of 12 around up to 20 in jogging or normal attire here and there. A school of music and dance certainly, in any case that's what I think. On the first floor, a receptionist guides us to a room and then hits. When we enter, a man of forty years and three boys who must be my age or slightly older greet us again breaking his back.
After I still bowed, I feel spied and see the three boys who keep looking at me and perfectly synchronized, nodded to me with a big smile. Then they talk to me but in Japanese. Result, nothing understood.
The man of forty, seeing that I am lost, speaks to me in english. "Hello Miss Hanckok congratulations on your success with Sony. I am the producer Yamada and also the one who looks after these three boys. I'm sure you'll like them a lot. Before we continue, look at this."
Why should I love these guys who have orange or blue hair? Mister Yamada inserts a DVD into a reader and I see these three boys on a stage singing and dancing with exaggerated gestures. But what is that? Girls in the audience are like crazy in front of them? Hair color chewing gum, big gestures of these three guys who do too much and they like it? They are crazy. No longer able to stand watching this shit any longer, I call Mister Yamada. "Mister Yamada, I'm sorry but I have nothing to do with the world of music, what do you want me to do?"
He puts the dvd on pause and smiles. "My boys are what we call idols. You do not know that in the United States so let's talk about Boys Band, I think that will speak to you more. They will perform on the 29th at Nippon Budokan which has the capacity to welcome 14,500 people. This room is usually used by rock bands but some exceptions are made for very popular groups such as the Titans,who is the name of the group of my boys. What we want is very simple. We hope that before the performance, you will say a few words on stage such as the Titans are exceptional or something like that."
Help, this thing is exceptional? I'd rather to eat shit rather than listen to your guys album. "Terry, I do not understand what you expect from me this time."
Terry gives me a little discreet wink. "This concert will be well attended by 14,500 people on the spot but also broadcast on a major national channel. It will also be broadcast in China, Korea and Taiwan. We need to make you known quickly in Asia and it's a great way to do it."
You talk about a bad deal. In addition these three guys do not stop staring at me and watch my breasts. What to do? I'm looking at Terry because I'm really hesitating. This work is very simple but I hate this music and lying does not suit me too much. Terry nods but I'm not convinced. And shit, if the benefits are positive then why not. "I accept, but there is one thing I do not understand. I'm a girl and the Titan public must be about ninety-five percent of a girl so why not choose a handsome boy they would like?"
He's laughing? "Miss Hanckok, you just arrived in Japan and surely ignore it, but the Japanese girls have adopted the new style destroy you had in your movie. Now when you appear in a magazine, she looks in the shops for dresses or skirts that look like what you wear. You alone are a fashion for girls. A fashion is happening but right now you are at the top of this strange fashion that comes from the United States. Your style even more than yourself has a lot of unconditional fans among the girls of this country. That's it's the reason for our choice."
Fan of my style that is a little sexy but quite conventional. I confirm, they are all crazy. "I see, so I'll do it with pleasure, Mister Yamada."
Here I am now a liar who says she loves this music of shit, whose clothes are adored by young Japanese girls but myself who wears them much less. Fuck I want to burst out laughing but I can not right now.
The negotiation of the remuneration continues but the figure is enormous, I can not believe that they will pay me as much for a simple advertisement which will be diffused only in Japan and in the exhibitions of high technologies dedicated to the communication in the world. $ 480,000, right now they are fighting for $ 5000 more or less but Terry stops and accepts this nice package of money. A man at the back of the room is staring at me and whispering to Mr. Takeda. Mr. Takeda starts from that moment to speak only in Japanese to Terry. As I do not understand anything again, just waiting. Terry plays the jaded but I just saw a little smirk on his face and good news for us should to be announced. Mister Takeda stops talking, bends over in his seat, puts his briefcase on his lap and presents a file to Terry who begins to read it. Meanwhile, the Japanese people talk to each other and I get bored but do not let it appear.Terry puts the folder down and smiles slightly. "Lisa, These gentlemen really like you and they want to offer you an opportunity. I'll let Mister Takeda tell you what it is."Mister Takeda looks at Terry, then thanks him. "Miss Hanckok, we fell in love with you. Of course I do not speak in the true sense of the word but we want to work with you more. We need someone to represent us in the world. I'm not talking about giving the features of smartphones or anything but an image, an identifiable and unique face for our Sony products and we want that to be you. The term muse would be difficult to apply here but ambassador and representative would fit perfectly. You would become if you want the international face of Sony. What do you think of this offer?I need Terry's advice. "Terry, what do you think? Personally I would like it but if I have to move on all the exhibitions in which Sony presents its products, it will not be possible."Terry gives me a wink. Stop it or I'll crack. "Do not worry, they do not need a mascot but a face and someone who will only move for really important events. Of course, it will also include some commercials and photo shoot but it's a unique and sensational proposal and you can not refuse it if you're sane."I smile at Mister Takeda. "Terry just finished convincing me Mister Takeda and all of you gentlemen. If you want me to represent your brand, it will be an honor for me to do so."Mister Takeda and the other Japanese people are discussing. "Miss Hanckok, your contract will be that of an ambassador, but you will also have to show your face in advertisements and others, such as intervening on our website and talking about our products. You will also have on our site, your own space. We wish you paid for this work and we will discuss it with your agent. To be honest, we wanted to see you with our eyes before you offer this role but we can not propose to another after after seeing you so closely. You're perfect. We are also very happy and honored by our future partnership."When we left the meeting room, Terry was happier than me. I do not yet fully realize what exactly the full role of ambassador means but if my agent is so happy for it, then it must be something very good for me. It was not two hours before this news spread as my mother called me to congratulate me. The communication of a multinational is really terrifying. According to my mother with this role, my image comes again to make a huge jump and she even can not believe what happens. It seems to me that I am the one who is the most calm among my entourage and that leaves me a little pensive. Why are they so happy? Of course, I know it's a very good thing but it's not like it's going to change my life overnight.01:00 pm We have lunch at the hotel where we discuss of this morning. Terry for his first day of work himself admits that this proposal was unexpected. I answer him for joking, that with my beauty and my talent, this is perfectly normal. Although it is understood that it was a joke, a spoon crashes on my head and he asks me not to feel too proud because it is only the beginning. Why are you still hitting me while I want hugs from you Terry? As he looks at my sad expression, he strokes my head, telling me that I I behaved very well this morning and that I am very pretty. Although I know he only says to comfort me, a huge smile appears on my face and on the moment, I have a furious desire to steal his lips. He said to me laughing that I would be surprised to see where he was driving me this afternoon for the small contract that was offered to me. I did everything to make him tell me more but he is more stubborn than a donkey. If his sex is as huge as that of a donkey I will be spoiled if I manage to seduce him. Shit I start fantasizing again. As I have already noticed for some months, I am sorely lacking a physical relationship with a man and I will have very quickly relieve this desire it before I jump on the first comer.03:00 pm Terry parks the car along a sidewalk and as I can not read anything on the panels I remain in the blur. There is only one that I can read where it is written in two different places music and production. I'm not a singer and have nothing to do with this world so I look around me but this language is like nothing and I give up. This moron gets off the car and looks at me laughing. He does not care about me that idiot. He shows me the big four-storey building with the words music and production and tells me that this is where we go. But what do you think I'm doing in this kind of place? After he makes a phone call, we enter and move into the building and I see boys and girls here between the ages of 12 around up to 20 in jogging or normal attire here and there. A school of music and dance certainly, in any case that's what I think. On the first floor, a receptionist guides us to a room and then hits. When we enter, a man of forty years and three boys who must be my age or slightly older greet us again breaking his back.After I still bowed, I feel spied and see the three boys who keep looking at me and perfectly synchronized, nodded to me with a big smile. Then they talk to me but in Japanese. Result, nothing understood.The man of forty, seeing that I am lost, speaks to me in english. "Hello Miss Hanckok congratulations on your success with Sony. I am the producer Yamada and also the one who looks after these three boys. I'm sure you'll like them a lot. Before we continue, look at this."Why should I love these guys who have orange or blue hair? Mister Yamada inserts a DVD into a reader and I see these three boys on a stage singing and dancing with exaggerated gestures. But what is that? Girls in the audience are like crazy in front of them? Hair color chewing gum, big gestures of these three guys who do too much and they like it? They are crazy. No longer able to stand watching this shit any longer, I call Mister Yamada. "Mister Yamada, I'm sorry but I have nothing to do with the world of music, what do you want me to do?"He puts the dvd on pause and smiles. "My boys are what we call idols. You do not know that in the United States so let's talk about Boys Band, I think that will speak to you more. They will perform on the 29th at Nippon Budokan which has the capacity to welcome 14,500 people. This room is usually used by rock bands but some exceptions are made for very popular groups such as the Titans,who is the name of the group of my boys. What we want is very simple. We hope that before the performance, you will say a few words on stage such as the Titans are exceptional or something like that."Help, this thing is exceptional? I'd rather to eat shit rather than listen to your guys album. "Terry, I do not understand what you expect from me this time."Terry gives me a little discreet wink. "This concert will be well attended by 14,500 people on the spot but also broadcast on a major national channel. It will also be broadcast in China, Korea and Taiwan. We need to make you known quickly in Asia and it's a great way to do it."You talk about a bad deal. In addition these three guys do not stop staring at me and watch my breasts. What to do? I'm looking at Terry because I'm really hesitating. This work is very simple but I hate this music and lying does not suit me too much. Terry nods but I'm not convinced. And shit, if the benefits are positive then why not. "I accept, but there is one thing I do not understand. I'm a girl and the Titan public must be about ninety-five percent of a girl so why not choose a handsome boy they would like?"He's laughing? "Miss Hanckok, you just arrived in Japan and surely ignore it, but the Japanese girls have adopted the new style destroy you had in your movie. Now when you appear in a magazine, she looks in the shops for dresses or skirts that look like what you wear. You alone are a fashion for girls. A fashion is happening but right now you are at the top of this strange fashion that comes from the United States. Your style even more than yourself has a lot of unconditional fans among the girls of this country. That's it's the reason for our choice."Fan of my style that is a little sexy but quite conventional. I confirm, they are all crazy. "I see, so I'll do it with pleasure, Mister Yamada."Here I am now a liar who says she loves this music of shit, whose clothes are adored by young Japanese girls but myself who wears them much less. Fuck I want to burst out laughing but I can not right now.
