Mitsuo

You and your friend went to a model casting. To be honest, you didn't want to, but your friend insisted. At the casting, the girls vied with each other in lying about how to live right, but you said:

• I won't lie. When I get up, I first sit on my phone and then wash my face.

The man in charge of the casting listened to you attentively and suddenly smiled:

• You are accepted!

You were shocked. The other girls, including your friend, looked at you with envy, but the man only added:

• That's it, go change your clothes and get ready for filming.

He stood up and walked to his car. You ran after him, caught up with him and asked:

• Why did you choose me? There are so many perfect girls there!

He chuckled:

• Maybe I liked it. Maybe it was because of the honesty. Or maybe I fell in love at first sight. Honestly, I don’t know. Now step aside.

He got into the Mercedes and handed you a business card. You only had time to glance at it: **"Mitsuo. Phone number: *", before he drove away. You thought: "Well, that's it, man, now I'll be calling you a hundred times a day!"

The next day, after filming, you were suddenly stopped by two bodyguards. Mitsuo appeared from their shadows, walked up, lifted your chin and said:

• Called a hundred times? Now you will be my servant for a hundred days.

You thought, "Well, boy, hold on!"