Chapter 123: “CookCOCK’s Brand Advertisement Offer”

Melan took a deep breath and took out the tiny umbrella from his waist.

The umbrella expanded and Melan quickly grabbed it with his right hand.

With one umbrella in hand, Melan lightly stepped onto the steel wire.

His whole body was as light as a feather and as graceful as a cat.

The audiences who were rioting immediately calmed down and stared at the screen intensely.

This runway didn’t have music, spotlights or any gorgeous decoration, which was definitely the first time for Melan, who was used to various luxurious runway stages.

But Melan still showed his professionalism as a model.

The man held his umbrella high and started to walk down the steel wire one step after another.

His feet could not even fully land on the steel wire rope, yet not even once Melan’s body shook.

He walked as if he was on a real runway, a flat and smooth surface instead of just a rough steel rope hung high in the sky.

Under the moonlight, the person seemed to shine.

His ragtag clothing looked even more artistic and enchanting, as if it was really haute couture clothes than just dirty rag tags.

Step by step, Melan walked to the end of the rope like a prince, like a British gentleman. freewebnσvel.cѳm

The umbrella didn’t look out of place at all and even made this young man even more mysterious.

When Melan was already halfway through, tiny drops of rain started to gather above his head and soon, a drizzle poured down, blurring the beautiful figure.

The rain fell on the umbrella and it only appeared around Melan, separating him from the outside world.

The bright moonlight, a sudden drizzle, a man walking down a steel rope in the sky...

It was so dreamy that the audience got goosebumps.

Even the judges held their breath and their hearts beat faster.

This...this arrangement is so good!

The theme "sky" is portrayed faithfully, with the moonlight in the background, the starry night sky and a sudden drizzle...

What a way to build such a runway stage!

The designer of this runway is a madman. But the model is even more of a madman!

The flying cameras around Melan quickly captured all sorts of beautiful pictures and recorded the video of Melan’s catwalk from the beginning to the end.

The video was good enough to be used as an advertisement right off the bat!

Even Rennesse was tempted to use this video to advertise the RENMORE brand.

Some audiences who walked in the fashion industry also recorded the whole process and immediately informed their higher-ups, all vying to recruit Melan!

Melan is the true definition of a doomsday supermodel!

The whole catwalk was not too fast and not too slow either, but Melan still managed to strike a few poses and then returned to the starting point, all in five minutes.

Five minutes was a long time for just one model to walk down the runway, but no one was complaining.

The audience even wished that Melan could walk a little longer!

A pity, Melan was already shivering in the cold and once he arrived at the starting point, he quickly *turned off" the artificial rain that he created with his power just now.

Once the rain was gone, Melan hurriedly jumped into the building through the window like a thief.

Then, he threw his umbrella to the side and slumped on the wall, completely losing his supermodel aura just now.

"Damn it! That was so difficult!"

Melan grabbed his trembling feet and saw the red marks on it.

He didn’t wear shoes to match the rag tag theme, so his feet had to suffer.

Damn it. Beauty is indeed a pain in the a*s— pain in the feet!

Aon, who was immersed in Melan’s performance just now, immediately snapped out of it and looked at the grumbling young man with a wicked smile.

"Hehehe, good job, senior. Your performance is top-notch! You will definitely advance to the next round and might even snatch the first rank!"

As for him who designed the runway and styled the model...he should also be ranked high, right?

Well, their group didn’t have a ranking yet...

It’s not too much to aim for the first rank, right? Hehehe.

It was rare for Aon to compliment him, so Melan was a bit uncomfortable.

He waved his hands awkwardly and urged Aon to bring food and water.

"Go, go, I’m hungry and thirsty! Don’t tell me you don’t prepare food for your muse?"

Of course, Aon prepared food and water, but he just begged them from the survivors at the rooftop.

With such a good backer, which fool would go all the way to find food outside?

Thinking again, they were quite lucky to meet those survivors!

The two people ate to their heart’s content and after that, they checked whether their missions were considered completed or not.

When they saw the approval message on their optical watches, the two people sighed in relief and finally thought of sleeping.

"We completed the mission on the first day. In the next two days, we can just relax or disturb other contestants."

Melan, the devil, had started to find a way to annoy his fellow models, especially Meyer, the current first rank.

Aon didn’t really hear Melan’s words and had already hugged the invisible Xing Xing to sleep.

The teen’s head touched the simply-made pillow and he fell asleep in seconds.

Melan had no choice but to ask Bob to guard the night while he went to sleep next to Aon.

A dreamless night.

The next morning, the two people were awakened by the survivors’ movement.

The two people slowly got up from their "bed" and went to check the survivors who were making noises upstairs.

After the two people went to the survivors, only then did they know that the survivors were going to do their first mission— exploring the city to find resources and left-behind survivors.

"Don’t worry, we will definitely help you to find your companions! After that you guys can be reunited again~ "

The team leader, the kid, tiptoed with all of his might before he managed to pat Aon’s shoulders.

After that, the kid turned around and left, showing his cool back to the two men.

The two men looked at the group of survivors with blank eyes. They couldn’t help but murmur,

"Hmmm...good luck to find our companions..."

It would be better to find the companions when they had not finished the fashion show, hehehe.

It was the second day of the mission, but the two people who had finished their missions looked at the surroundings with boredom.

Melan: "Hey, boy, why don’t we explore the city? The zombies here are not that dangerous."

To be honest, he felt that the Weeping Angels Doomsday that Aon went through was more dangerous than the current world...

How strange.

Aon also looked out of the window while putting his chin on his palm, showing boredom all over his face.

"Hum....let’s go, let’s go. I’m so bored. We don’t even have any kind of side quests or anything to do..."

Maybe Aon’s crow beak was at work or something, but right after he said that, his optical watch rang.

Seeing that Melan’s optical watch didn’t ring at all, Aon looked down at his optical watch and saw a message from someone he didn’t expect.

It’s his manager!

Why would his manager contact him when he’s in the show?

It should be impossible...

If anything, the director would be the one contacting the contestants, right?

With a head full of thoughts, Aon opened the message and read the content thoroughly.

Then, the boy almost threw his optical watch three meters away.

"Ah! What the hell?? Is this real???"

Aon stomped the floor as he ran around the room, earning a sincere eye roll from Melan.

"Boy, are you a husky or something? Can’t you calm down?? What kind of message did you get, anyway?"

Melan was as curious as Xing Xing, the invisible cat.

The two entities crowded around Aon and forced him to show them the message.

Only then did they see the text message.

[Aon, someone from the brand CookCOCK wants to make you their brand ambassador.]

[The company has decided to take this offer and you will shoot the advertisement during your current variety show.]

[The brand has contacted the program’s team and they will come to find you soon. Don’t go anywhere and stay still!]

Oh. It’s an ultimatum.

But CookCOCK? That famous kitchenware brand known for their sturdiness?

Their kitchenware could be used in any doomsday world, making it the perfect portable kitchenware for many doomsday celebrities.

Now, such a big brand wanted to use Aon as their brand ambassador?

Is it because of the frying pan that he frequently used?

It was rumored that the frying pan was an old model from CookCOCK when they had just started and it was found in a doomsday world.

God knew how, but somehow, the frying pan...mutated?

It’s all a rumor, but the frying pan could indeed shrink and expand as Aon’s wishes.

The most important thing was that...

The CookCOCK brand is coming to this world to shoot the advertisement??

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