It happened to Mr. Quick that they were asked to get a group photo today, and he said.
"What a bunch of naive women.
"What's the point of a man just being good-looking?
What about you trying to be smarter and come to take a picture with successful people like us. Do you know we used to work in Violet Hotel..."
He didn't even finish the sentence and was smashed up with scraps from the woman below.
"Stupid! Get out!"
They didn't expect thrown by the crowd. And the women all started looking for junk to smash them.
"Shame on you!
"Disgusting!
"--"
Some people were being indignant, "Come on! There is no superiority or inferiority in professions, okay?
"Although they can dance here because of the good looks, but they also work hard to stay in shape and look good!
"Why do you blame others for being self-discipline? "Is it so hard to admit that someone is good?!"
"Yeah, we're paying to see cute guys here!
