Chapter 151 : Unhygienic women

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. This content originates from n0v3lbin•

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.

"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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