My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 195 : You Can Be Born Again.

Chapter 195 : You can be born again.

Asked the other model,

-We all joined with Brillantella by being qualified by AFIA. Why did you join without doing anything?

-It's not fair!

-She's not fit to be a model!

-She is not worthy of her orientation!

The others also protested the injustice.

Adriana stopped in the middle of them full of satisfaction and did not speak.

Before Micaela and Eric came, she and Ivanna Aleman were talking to the models about the different

deals that Micaela accepted. So they reigned in Eric's studio to express their dissatisfactions. The

models were in charge of making scandals, and Adriana just needed to contemplate this farce.

-Right?

Alba said first.

IvannaAre they all AFIA-qualified? And where are the certificates?

Some of them quieted down.

Alba approached Ivanna.

-What about you? They say you are not professional either. Where is your certificate?

-They are training me. I... I get it soon.

-Don't you? I thought you joined because of your family's wealth.

The models started laughing because what Alba said was fact.

Ivanna got angry. She never beat Alba every time they argued.

-You can incorporate before you are AFIA certified, why Micaela no. Did you register for the primary

exam? But Micaela, the advanced exam.

All the models were surprised.

Adriana too. It took her a long time to pass the advanced exam. She also registered for the advanced

after passing the primary and intermediate. But Micaela wanted to pass the advanced directly?

Was she that capable?

Alba didn't lie. They talked about it in the elevator.

Eric was satisfied. He knew Alba wouldn't let Micaela be mistreated.

-Since I demand it, I don't care if she has the certificate. But we decided to approve it for the so-called

justice. And it will convince you.

As he finished the words, Eric gave Micaela a look.

"The so-called justice?"

"I'm not precious to hear words like that."

Indeed, a model answered in a loud voice,

-But we don't understand, why does he demand it?

-He's not qualified. And just for the face?

-He can't perform for Brillantella just because of the face!

...

-The face is also an advantage. If it doesn't satisfy you, you can be born again.

Alba answered.

The model was speechless, and the others laughed.

Micaela had consulted before coming. Normally the models joined after achieving the AFIA certificate.

So they were clearly not satisfied with the benefit the company gave her.

She knew she could not depend on Eric and Alba's protection. If she showed weakness, the women

would frequently pester her. She had to make them understand that they could not despise her, or they

would not have a good time at Brillantella.

Micaela looked around. Although the models laughed at Alba's words, their eyes were filled with

contempt. She clenched her fist and looked at the model, saying seriously:

-Are you sure I'm not capable of being chosen by Eric?

She sighed. Your performance in the GarzaBlanca fashion show?

-You seem to remember. I think my performance at GarzaBlanca was as good as yours. At least, no

one found out that I'm not a professional model.

-Besides, I'm the cover model for Excellent Taste and that also benefits Brillantella, yes?

They were all speechless. And Adriana gritted her teeth. She didn't know the opportunity at

GarzaBlanca, if she did, she didn't give it to Micaela.

Micaela followed the words.

-The face is my advantage and the behavior is my capacity. I have advantage and ability. Did either of

you yield so much profit and popularity for Brillantella?

Micaela took the files Eric gave her.

-These are the activity agreements with which Teladia companies invite me after I join. Do you still think

I can't perform for Brillantella?

They were a thick stack of papers.

The model took the agreements and went through them. Everyone approached.

Eric looked at Micaela appreciatively. She did not disappoint him.

Alba and Micaela looked at each other and laughed.

The agreements were true, on which there was official seal.

Eric glanced at the models.

-Mr. Sarmiento wants to hire them all, but he prefers to consider Micaela's will. Even Mr. Sarmiento has

to respect Micaela, how dare you despise her?

-Besides, why do I need to explain to you the criteria of my selection? How dare you question me?

Eric said angrily. Even his high-pitched voice did not diminish the seriousness of the words.

All the models were startled. Eric was Brillantella's supreme tutor. They could tell that because he was

nice Eric normally, but they began to fear it when they saw him angry.

-Eric, we don't want you to.....

Micaela gave a sigh.

-I just sat up. I know I'm not convincing you because of the fuss I've made. Why don't we have a

competition now? If I win, you won't be dissatisfied and we can get along.

Adriana couldn't hold her words.

-How dare you? Don't think you can look down on us for Mr. Eric's support.