
"How do you handle this?"
Han Ruoxue asked.
He had received a huge blow and all he could do now was walk with his tail between his legs; he was eager to find a hole to hide in.
Han Yufan looked at Tangning, his eyes containing a complicated gaze,
"He must have known we were tearing up his invitation, so no matter how well we prepared, his true intentions were well hidden as he watched our every move."
"As if he was that smart,"
Han Ruoxue continued to blame everything for Han Yufan's bad management.
"Wait and just look. Since we haven't been able to stop him today, it will be harder to stop him in the future."
Mo Yurou glanced at the siblings beside her, especially Han Ruoxue who claimed to be special.
Her eyes flickered as she teased; tangning wasn't too smart, everyone just underestimated her and let their guard down – including herself. . .
But, no matter how hard Tangning tried to climb, it didn't matter.
Since Mo Yurou managed to get the Top Ten Model Award, she was confident that she would be able to defeat Tangning.
The three caused a commotion before entering the venue so their words that failed to suppress Tangning quickly spread to the ears of everyone present.
Han Yufan stared at the taunting gazes of the guests as he tried hard to contain his anger.
They soon found their seats.
According to their status in the industry, they sat in the back; while hidden from view, giving them a bit of relief.
However, what they did not expect was that Tangning would sit two rows from the front.
To his left sits the TQ editor and to his right sits one of the judges of the Top Ten Model Awards.
This judge happened to be the one who slept with Mo Yurou.
Why was Tangning always so lucky?
Although Tangning wasn't familiar with the man, Mo Yurou still felt uneasy – because she felt guilty.
"Yurou, what's wrong? Your palms are sweating."
"There's nothing wrong, I'm just a little nervous,"
Mo Yurou brushed Han Yufan aside with a smile.
The Bright Night Gala was like the opening ceremony for the annual awards ceremony, so many celebrities gathered.
Since many people in the entertainment industry love fashion, there are many visitors.
Tangning was concentrated on the stage as the hosts gave their opening speech.
However, the judge sitting to his right was blown away by his feet; sir . Li was famous for being rotten, hence why Mo Yurou had managed to get her way with him.
Worst of all, not only did he just look at Tangning's legs, he even turned to her and said,
"Miss Tang, you are so beautiful. I've looked at a recent article about you and found that you're very professional; I've got great expectations for you . "
After hearing him speak, Tangning could feel him hinting at something else to her.
He decided to respond politely, though,
"Thank you for your compliment."
Upon seeing the judge inching closer to Tangning, the editor of TQ patted her on the shoulder and asked,
"Take my seat, I have something I want to ask Mr. Li."
Tangning understood that Lin Weisen was trying to help her out of this difficult situation and quickly gave her a grateful smile before exchanging seats with her.
For Lin Weisen, Tangning was a very professional model with a promising future, so she didn't want any negative news to appear about her.
Seeing Tangning unwilling to tag along, the judge glared at her; they were obviously from the same company, but why was Mo Yurou so easy to sleep in, yet Tangning was so difficult?
Wasn't she just a worn-out model who had recently come back to her feet?
Tangning continued to concentrate on the stage as she pretended to be unaware of what was happening.
Mo Yurou watched from behind and focused on their movements; she noticed the old dirty clothes were fixed on Tangning.
If Tangning decided to follow the same path as her, then. .doesn't that mean she should be stepped on by Tangning again?
After all, who wouldn't choose a shortcut to success?
Why would Tangning have to fight with him over everything?
On stage, the hosts were throwing punchlines one after another making the audience laugh out loud.
After the chairman of the committee gave his speech, it signaled the launch ceremony had officially begun and a special guest would appear soon. . .
Mo Ting. . .
Mo Ting. . .
Tangning shouted her husband's name in her heart.
He was an untouchable superstar that everyone looked up to; in fact, he had a presence that could not even compare to some of the most famous celebrities.
He is more attractive than anyone else, and tonight he will appear on the same show as his wife for the first time, though. . .
. . . No one knows they are married.
"In a moment, the person who will make an appearance …"
The host just started talking, but under the stage, the crowd was already cheering loudly.
The host smiled waiting for everyone to calm down, before continuing
"… he is more popular than a superstar or even a famous celebrity. He was the CEO of Hai Rui Entertainment, Mo Ting!"
As soon as the host's words left her mouth, Mo Ting appeared from backstage.
Under the spotlight, his sculpted body looked more perfect and stocky.
Most importantly, the presence he emitted was similar to that of a king; it was like he was born to stand up with intimidation where no one could reach. . .
Mo Ting turned his gaze across the hall before looking at Tangning; their eyes met.
Their feelings for each other were quickly expressed through their gazes, but it only lasted 2 seconds before Mo Ting quickly averted his gaze.
"President Mo, please give a welcome,"
The host greeted him to the stage.
Mo Ting's eyes twinkled; the earth rat on his right earlobe was as incredible as obsidian, though,
"Hi Rui's doors are always open to winners."
Mo Ting only said one simple sentence – one very simple sentence – and that was enough to tell everyone one honest truth: Hai Rui only accepts strong artists.
At the same time, he also gave an affirmation to the artist Hai Rui: they are the top in their game because behind them there is Hai Rui Entertainment – unbeatable industry legend. . .
Hearing these words, Tangning also understood, this was an encouragement from Mo Ting.
Only after he became the most powerful would he be able to stand wherever he wanted.
"Ohhh .. The color of President Mo's clothes is the same as Tangning's."
Tangning's dress was imprinted in the memories of the host; especially since she was sitting right below them on the right; a glance made the comparison even clearer.
So, after seeing Mo Ting wearing clothes in the same color group, she couldn't help but show it.
Tangning did not expect her name to be called.
After being stunned for a few seconds, he quickly stood up and smiled,
"It's my honor."
Everyone knew Mo Ting hated the artist who was riding another coattail, so they wondered if Tangning's outfit meant he purposely asked about Mo Ting's clothes to create hype?
The people below the stage waited for Mo Ting's reaction and waited for Tangning to be insulted. . .
TB
Author's note: Sorry if a lot of typo scattered Comment wisely, readers ku🤗