The atmosphere became distinctively fiery below.
From below, Su Tingyan watched as a person suddenly stood quietly beside her.
Su Tingyan did not notice as the person looked at her shoulder and edged closer slightly.
Distracted by the scent of a man's cologne, Su Tingyan turned around to see a Caucasian man standing beside her.
She raised an eyebrow and asked, "May I know who you are?"
"Oh, hello, I'm Ai Wen, I just saw your runway show."
"Hello," Su Tingyan replied indifferently.
Ai Wen gazed at the catwalk, "How about it, don't you think these people, dazzling like stars, are enviable?"
"Really," Su Tingyan said, "they are very talented."
"Look, that Bigo, when I first met her she was just a little girl. Now, in just a few years, she has become a world-famous model."
"Did you discover her?" Su Tingyan asked cooperatively.
"Oh yes, don't you know me?"
"Sorry, I'm not very familiar with this circle."
