Backstage.
"Bang!"
The spokesperson was surrounded by a group of old men, furiously banging the table.
"Bastard."
"What were you doing just now? Talking nonsense."
"How to wrap this up."
"..."
Spit flew everywhere as they launched into a frenzy of accusations. The previous statements had managed to avoid disaster, but the last one was a real pitfall!
Brexit.
A taboo for the European Union.
Now.
Their spokesperson, at this kind of occasion, voiced approval. Even with your backside, you could foresee how the coming public opinion will explode.
God!
Is this guy's brain full of pits?
However.
Facing the questions, the news spokesperson showed no sign of regret. With a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, he said, "I haven't finished my words yet."
"What the hell are you doing?"
"I actually meant to say: approval is impossible. Now look at this mess, it's all because you didn't let me finish speaking, causing such a big misunderstanding."
"And blame me."
