
"Not that we want to fight Tangning, Tangning is the one that will fight us. The agency was one big team, but as Cheng Tian's model, when had he ever obeyed Lan Xi's orders? An Zihao, don't'don't forget, without Cheng Tian, there's no you and there won't be Tangning," Luo Hao's words loudly and clearly with pride and ridicule.
"Actually, An Zihao, let me correct myself, you have lost your right to become a top manager because you have betrayed Lan Xi."
After hearing Luo Hao's words, An Zihao's lips curved upwards as a mockery. His mood is much better than before, "Luo Hao, whether I am entitled, is not up to you to determine. After all, the position of Artist Director was also a role I rejected before Lan Xi gave it to you. That seems to me, I know more about being a manager than you do. Plus..."
"I think the first thing you need to learn, is how to be a man!"
"Regarding my position, no one can replace me. With my qualifications and the number of company secrets I know, even if Lan Xi chooses someone to get rid of, she might not necessarily choose me."
After speaking, An Zihao hung up the phone. He had no intention of following Lan Xi's orders.
However, Long Jie had heard her entire conversation, "A...The show has already begun, do you want to watch it?"
"Of course, this was Tangning's appearance on the international runway."
What happened on the international runway? Just looking at the invitation in Tangning's email inbox was enough to answer the question; the inbox that used to contain Chinese-language emails, was now littered with English.
This change had already happened even before Tangning appeared on stage, simply because JK's commercial featured this fresh mysterious Asian face. And the thing that made the audience the most confident and excited to anticipate was the fact that Tangning had triggered the Oriental Trend in North America. Moreover, Asian influences are currently strong in the fashion world.
An Zihao and Long Jie glanced at each other before turning around to return inside the church. However, at this moment, they saw 1 American man and 1 American woman crouching on the stairs while smoking.
This was originally not something to be concerned about, but An Zihao vaguely heard Tangning's name coming out of their mouths.
"How much money do you get from them?"
"The Asians are quite generous. I only told Gaby half of the actual number and she quickly agreed to push that Asian model on the runway today."
Stupid fool!
An Zihao remembered this was the name of the male model who would walk on the runway with Tangning.
So, they wanted to push Tangning on the runway?
A complicated expression appeared on An Zihao's face.
If Tangning were to fall on the international runway, her international career would probably be over.
So, why would this male model be willing to accept money to destroy Tangning? That is because of the current culture in the modeling industry. Male models differ from female models; male models mostly work part-time and not many achieve much status in the industry. In addition, the cost of their appearance is very small compared to female models - especially male models that are not too prominent, such as Gaby.
Since he was offered money, there was no way he would refuse it.
"Zihao, what are you thinking in a daze?" Long Jie asked.
An Zihao was silent for a moment before asking, "Is President Mo here?"
"Why in the audience?" Long Jie watched curiously as An Zihao walked towards the audience.
Mo Ting was wearing a dark blue retro suit sitting among the audience in the corner. Due to his attractive charisma and noble presence, even though he sits among some of the great figures in the fashion industry, he still exudes an aura that cannot be ignored.
An Zihao looked at the calm Mo Ting and felt like he had seen Tangning's main support. So she quickly walked over and leaned over to whisper a few words in Mo Ting's ear.
Mo Ting's gaze was originally cold and unapproachable, but after hearing An Zihao's words...
...the eyes are sharp like an eagle!
An Zihao understood Mo Ting's intentions. At the moment, money is the only foolproof solution.
But, to put a price now, would they succeed on time?
Gaby was Lan Xi's backup plan. Even though the South Korean paparazzi achieved nothing, he wasn't going to let Tangning get what she wanted.
International Platform? Just because I gave it to you, do you really think I support you?
Lan Xi looked at the carefully designed watch on her wrist and revealed an expression of ridicule. He wanted Tangning to know, if he could push her up, he could also pull her back whenever he wanted!
Let's wait and see how our Asian model, Tangning, humiliated herself in front of the rest of the world at the JK fashion show during London Fashion Week!
...
Time slowly passed. Mo Ting, who was sitting under the stage, usually did not care about the incident on stage. But, since Tangning was involved, she was a little worried. At this moment, no one noticed him touching the mole on his ear, and no one knew, this meant he was nervous ...
JK's show has officially started. Accompanied by soothing classical music, two opening models performed on the runway, one from the left and one from the right.
Not long after, An Zihao finally returned to Mo Ting's side. He slightly lowered his head, gesturing that the problem had been solved. But, even so...
...Mo Ting couldn't put his full trust in American men.
"Have you warned Tangning yet?"
"I'm not sure if Long Jie found Tangning."
Mo Ting fell silent without a word. He's done what he can. If she wasted more energy to enter the backstage, Tangning would probably be negatively affected.
"I have confidence that even if Tangning faces any problems, she will know how to deal with it. After all, he had been wary of Gaby all along."
Mo Ting couldn't focus on any words he heard or anything he saw ...
This wife of his, who could never stop him from worrying, apparently, she really had to take him into the arms of her own company for him to be absolutely sure.
After JK's show, Tangning will be able to advance to become an international model. She believes that, according to her abilities, it did not take long for her to become a supermodel.
"Tangning's final is 23rd."
Mo Ting glanced at the church entrance and listened to the camera cover shot; he suddenly realized how nervous he was. He could not believe that even he would experience something that would make him break out in a cold sweat.
My little Tangning, stay strong. You have passed so many obstacles. Don't fall on the international runway; it's not that I'm afraid you'll embarrass me, I'm just worried about how long it will take you to regain your confidence and courage.
A moment later, boisterous applause echoed throughout the church accompanied by screams of excitement. Mo Ting and An Zihao both raised their heads to see Tangning and Gaby appear...
Tangning was wearing a black deep-v dress; she had a dark and sexy aura. The black mandala on his shoulder, when paired with his presence, felt like it was reborn from Nirvana and would bloom once again with a strong unyielding power.
Beauitiful...
She's too pretty. Her beauty immediately fell into everyone's eyes and left a deep impression. He is unforgettable!
He completely overshadowed everything around him ...
However, Mo Ting and An Zihao watched nervously as he walked out, especially as the male model approached him...