v2 Chapter 325： You don't fit my aesthetic

"Hello, Mr. Trump..."

"You are welcome, just call me Donald."

Duke shook hands with the middle-aged man with his signature smile, and casually complimented, "Your inspirational experience is a role model for young people to learn."

"You did a good job too!"

As in the legend, Donald Trump didn't mean anything to be humble, and he seemed to say grinningly, "I have always admired you."

With a subtle smile, Duke stopped talking to him, but turned his gaze to the side.

This is Donald Trump’s daughter. She probably hasn’t grown up yet, or she’s born so. She has obvious baby fat on her face, curled blond hair neatly coiled on the back of her head, and a clean neck. Hanging a necklace of broken diamonds.

She is a typical white girl, tall, with broad shoulders and a straight chest.

"Hello, Miss Trump."

Duke stood up again and proactively extended his hand. Ivanka Trump shook his hand lightly, "Hello, Director Rosenberg."

Unlike Donald Trump, she appears to be more cautious and restrained, at least on the surface.

"It's nice to meet you. ∷," Duke said again, "You can call me Duke..."

"Hmm..." Ivanka? Trump nodded and sat back in his seat.

"You are welcome."

Donald Trump suddenly said, "We are all old friends..."

He looked at his daughter, "Duke, you can call her Evie."

"Will do."

After Duke's eyes drifted from his mother's face, he smiled faintly.

From his mother's words, Duke could hear that Santa Fea only had business dealings with him. And with his personality, he would not become a friend of his mother.

Regardless of whether the legendary New York real estate tycoon has billions of dollars in wealth, Donald Trump’s words can be described as wild flowers, even if his real audience is few, showcasing and self-promotion seem to have become instincts.

"I hope the federal government can bring real change. I just hope that my participation in the election can change the Republicans and Democrats who treat politics as a trifle."

Said few words. Donald Trump touched on the topic of his super show, "Politics needs reform, not standing still. I am not interested in the presidency, so when I see the public awakening in the United States, I think I The purpose of participating in the general election has been achieved, and you can completely withdraw from it."

Mrs. Leah has gone to other places to socialize, and Duke has become one of the only listeners, and he doesn't want to be rude on this occasion. I had to speak, "Donald, will you still participate in the next general election?"

"Of course it will!" Donald Trump said abruptly, "At the right time, I will compete for the throne of the president and bring the necessary changes to the United States."

Holding back a laugh, Duke took a sip from his water glass, the one in front of him. You can compete for the best actor Oscar.

No...should be the worst actor in the Golden Raspberry Awards.

Although I don't know whether Donald Trump will run in the future, Duke knows one thing. His high-profile running for the president of the United States is nothing but a show, a commercial publicity show for the American public.

He suddenly moved closer here, lowering his voice, "If you are interested, we can serve as a running partner. Duke. With your appeal in film, you can definitely win quite a lot of support."

"Sorry." Duke shook his head without hesitation. "I never thought about going into politics."

Donald Trump’s commercial publicity show is one of the most normal marketing methods in this country, but Duke is a stepping stone to the hype of others. I have never been interested.

Probably seeing that Duke is not the kind of person who can be moved by words casually, Donald Trump said again, simply went to another table to socialize and continue his personal show.

On this table, Duke and Ivanka Trump are left.

"Your father is a very funny person." Duke said to Ivanka Trump while cutting a piece of shortbread. "The humor is calm and firm. It is not a fluke that he can get out of the predicament."

Ivanka Trump turned his head and looked at Duke, "Do you really think so?"

Duke shrugged, "Anyone who succeeds has something to respect and learn from."

"Director Rosenberg..."

"Call me Duke."

"Duke..." She looked here seriously, "Although I am only seventeen years old, I have been a part-time model for a period of time. I don't lack social experience, and I won't be fainted by a few words. ."

Putting down the knife and fork, Duke took the napkin and wiped his mouth. "Evie, do you think I am pleased with you?"

"Isn't it?" Her brows twitched. "People who have followed you in the United States know that you are a **** who changes women faster than clothes."

"You think I'm interested in you?"

Patting his forehead lightly, Duke showed an incredible look, "Hollywood has so many beautiful women than you, it's not an exaggeration to say..."

Duke stretched out a finger and gestured, "As long as I hook my fingers, half of them will voluntarily run to me."

Having said that, he shook his head, ready to continue his dinner.

Ivanka Trump obviously misunderstood what Duke meant, and asked, "Do you think I'm not pretty?"

"of course not."

Lifting his head, Duke looked at her, "Evie, I don't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" she asked.

Putting down the knife and fork he just picked up, Duke simply said directly, "You don't fit my aesthetics."

Beauty, beauty, and appearance are topics that all women are extremely sensitive to. Ivanka Trump clearly frowned and seemed very dissatisfied.

"You still think I'm not pretty." She had been looking at this side, Duke sighed helplessly, Ivanka? Trump obviously didn't intend to end this, and asked, "Can you know why? "

"Are you sure?" Duke did not answer immediately.

Ivanka? Trump gently lifted his chin, like a proud princess, "OK!"

Duke tilted his head and looked at her for a while, until Ivanka Trump twisted his body quite uncomfortably, and then said, "Your face is too big, your shoulders are too wide, and your back is too thick. If it weren't for you..."

After a visual inspection, Duke continued, "If you are not nearly six feet tall, you will look very bloated."

None of the previous words seemed to have any power in the last sentence, and Ivanka Trump’s face turned black in an instant, "You said I was too fat?"

This kind of little girl with a rebellious tail is the most troublesome, and Duke simply shut his mouth.

"Do you think I am fat?"

While talking, Ivanka Trump stood up. Fortunately, she was extremely slow, and there were people walking back and forth not far away, which did not seem abrupt.

She was obviously wearing high heels similar to Heng Tian Gao, and when she stood up, she looked very tall, measuring about six feet four inches by eye.

Duke quickly made a downward gesture and reminded, "Evie, do you think the two of us are rude on this occasion?"

Ivanka Trump is not Paris Hilton, after all, he glared at Duke, then sat back in his seat.

Seeing that she had been looking at this side angrily, Duke sighed and explained, "My words only represent my personal opinion, and my personal aesthetic is not the same as the public aesthetic."

That said, if the other party insists on distorting the understanding from the standpoint of a rebellious girl, then he has no need to continue to explain.

"Hi, Evie."

A greeting sounded suddenly behind Duke, and Irene Lauder came over and sat next to him, "Wharton is on holiday?"

"No."

Facing Irene Lauder, Ivanka Trump immediately changed her smile, "I came back specially, and Dad must let me attend this dinner..."

She suddenly looked at Duke who whispered something to Irene Lauder, "Do you know?"

"We are friends."

Seeing that Duke didn't mean to answer at all, Irene Lauder smiled and said, "I have known each other for many years."

Irene Lauder made a few more polite words with Ivanka Trump, and soon turned back to Duke.

"What happened between you?" she asked in a whispered whisper.

Duke looked at Ivanka Trump, who was sitting across from her. Her eyes were always looking here, and she didn’t care. She also whispered, “She mistakenly thought I wanted to pursue her, but I didn’t treat her. Interesting. During the debate, I said some things that did not fit my aesthetics. This little girl in the rebellious period became a golden cat with fried hair."

Irene Lauder became more curious, "What did you say?"

"I just said she is a little bloated."

Hearing Duke's words, Irene Lauder couldn't help squeezing her forehead and patted his arm lightly. "For all women who love beauty, this is a topic that cannot be mentioned."

Duke nodded very consciously, "So, I have no plans to continue talking with her."

Footsteps sounded from the other side, and Donald Trump walked back. He obviously knew Irene Lauder, greeted him familiarly, and sat beside his daughter.

Within a few minutes, Mrs. Leah also walked back. After saying a few words, Duke left here to act with Irene Lauder and expand his social circle.

Attending this kind of social party and not doing this kind of work is completely wasteful.

Taking a walk in the field, especially the younger generation of those business families, was the focus of Irene Lauder's introduction to Duke. Duke also saw more names that he had heard or read, such as Nikki Hilton and Pa. Sister Liz Hilton.

Duke simply shook hands with them. In the eyes of people like him and Irene Lauder, these were nothing but two little girls who only knew how to play and make fun.

Although the party was nearing the New Year, Duke did not leave New York immediately, and his long vacation was far from over. (To be continued...)