151 Chapter 151 : Unhygienic women Note: Thank you @Daoist13cd1x for the golden ticket. we need more power stones to rank below hundred. _
Das spent a full hour in the crowd. The rumours spreading among this large crowd are really hilarious and ridiculous. While spending time with an active group that is spreading rumours, Das started sharing his part of the rumours.
"Brother, do you know this? The price for an entrance ticket is one-crore deposit, and the worst thing is that they have already sold all tickets.
"What?!... Is it real?" One guy exclaimed with a loud shout.
"Hey, don't spread false news. Who would pay that huge amount for an entrance ticket?" The other guy in the same group said angrily. Das just laughed at their poor lives without arguing with them.
"I have a friend in that hotel. He said that the models would come out onto the terrace during the evening." Das added it without answering their questions.
"Oh, that's awesome. At least we are not wasting our time here. I will call my friends now." A teenager with a weak build stood up excitedly.
Even though some people tried to refute Das, he ignored them and continued spreading limited information. He walked in between several groups and spread this information throughout the large crowd.
Before leaving, he came to a big group, which is making more noise with placards and whistles.
"Bro, do you know this?"
"What is it...?" The short and stout person immediately perked his ears with great interest.
"The Mittal family is also opening a new happy house opposite this grand hotel. They want to compete against the porntub models." Das continued to speak, but he is interrupted by that short and stout man.
"Bro, I already know about this information." The short person said with a dissatisfied face.
"You are missing the important point. The Mittal family bought cheap girls with unhygienic nature. So don't get tempted by their cheap prices. Otherwise, you will regret it for your entire life." Das said while looking seriously at the short man's crouch, which is covered by his large stomach.
"What?!... Brother, is it real? ... bro…" The short man continued to call out for Das. But Das had already slipped into the crowd.
While thinking about Das words, the short man got nervous, and his body started shaking. He immediately started spreading this news like wildfire to control his nervousness.
After checking out the situation for a few more minutes, Das silently left the crowd and reached the happy house. As it is already past five o'clock, all the models from Porntub and the hundred Desi models are assembled on the auction stage.
After one more round of rehearsals, Das instructed the role-play girls to change their outfits. With loud cheering, the hundred girls started picking out the clothes designed by Ira.
The clothes were already stamped with their name tags, so it became easy for them to pick up their clothes. The porntub manager also asked fifty models to wear their clothes prepared for tonight's party.
Within fifteen minutes, everyone assembled in the same order. Das did not understand why the porntub models were wearing full-size clothes covering their bodies. But the old man gestured for Das to wait for the magic.
While the anchoring girl called their names, the models walked onto the runway in a seductive manner. At first, the anchor called the names of the forty porntub models according to schedule.
Das got dumbfounded after seeing the performance of the porntub models on the runway. They were stripping their clothes one by one while doing a catwalk on the runway.
The old manager laughed merrily after seeing the pale face of Das, who is staring at the stripping models with watery mouths.
"Haha, these are special detachable clothes prepared by top designers from the USA. Did you like it?" The old manager asked Das with a wide grin. But Das continued to stare at the girls, who were displaying their seductive curves in different poses.
"Das, I will ask them to change if you don't like this arrangement." The old man said it again as Das stood silently without answering his question.
"What?!... No... No... It's perfect." Das replied in a stuttering tone while adjusting his senses.
The porntub models really performed well, as stripping is their primary art. But managing the desi girls became a daunting task for Das. He asked them to act like their roles. He showed them how to hold their property in a seductive manner.
Handling of stethoscopes, teaching sticks, how to wear a tie, how many buttons to keep... he demonstrated every group separately. The porntub models also helped the desi girls to show their curves, different seductive poses, how much skin they should expose, etc.
After doing more than three successful trails with the proper costumes, Das took everyone to the terrace for relaxation. He called John to arrange evening snacks and refreshments for everyone.
"Everyone, enjoy these Mumbai-special snacks and drinks. John also arranged ice creams and a special lassi drink for everyone. So, fill your stomach and don't forget to say hi to the crowd." Das announced loudly while encouraging them to show their faces to the large crowd who are waiting for this moment.
"Bro… Look there, it's Mila Khalifa... Haha, it's really her." The short man who is holding the cardboard picture of Mila Khalifa started shouting loudly with great enthusiasm.
The porntub models got triggered after seeing the large crowd, who are chanting their names like movie stars.
"Haha, young man, now I understand why you brought them here. I really didn't expect this large crowd." The old man from the porntub said with a wide grin.
"This is the country where people admire film stars, porn stars, and cricketers. So, this type of crowd gathering is pretty common here." Das replied while enjoying a faludha drink.
"What about the media? It will become a big headache if they write badly." The manager asked with a questioning look.
"Don't worry; everything is under control. With a sufficient amount of money, we can control everything in this city."
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