Behind her, someone shoved Su Tingyan out of the way.
"What's the matter, blocking the way here, who are you guys, just come in if you have tickets."
It was a foreigner, cursing in a foreign language.
Gu Jiao had spent some time abroad after all, so her English was pretty good.
"Look closely, we are models, models who have come."
"Models?" The person took a look at Su Tingyan and didn't think she looked like a model, especially since he looked down on local models, coupled with the fact that Su Tingyan was not famous in the first place.
Professions can be worlds apart, and besides, foreigners tend to be somewhat challenged in recognizing faces here.
He looked them over and said, "Let's see some ID."
Gu Jiao took out her ID, waving it in front of the man, "If you're blind then take a good look, what an attitude, hmph."
