The big screen behind the T-stage suddenly lit up, and a video recording started playing on it.
The video was clearly of the backstage of the fashion show, with Shen Tingting wearing a white dress walking towards a male model.
The male model wasn't very famous, but many recognized him as the model Qi Yu.
"Does this young lady need something?"
"I have a deal I want to discuss with you, I wonder if you're interested."
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
"Mr. Qi is just a second-tier model, aren't you planning to think about your future?"
...
The suddenly remembered voice drew everyone's attention to the video, and Shen Tingting's face turned ghostly pale in an instant.
"I'm the daughter of the Shen family, as long as Mr. Qi is willing to make a deal with me, I can promise that our fashion company will make you a top male model, and for this deal, Mr. Qi, you can get a reward of fifty million."
"What kind of deal does Miss Shen want to make?"
