"This dress is a bit too revealing."

Upon hearing this, Yan Simiao burst out laughing: "If I had your figure, I'd be content wearing a bikini every day. Being able to show off your figure on such an important occasion would definitely make headlines tomorrow. You'd be famous!"

Despite listening to Yan Simiao's praise, Qiao Zhen still felt uncomfortable with the design of the dress.

It's as if any big movement would expose her.

"I just wanted to discuss a collaboration; I never thought about it becoming a hit..."

Qiao Zhen pursed her lips; she wasn't in the entertainment industry.

"Come on, that picture of you with your face photoshopped off went viral before, but you were protected too well, and we still don't know who it was. If your face were revealed, that would be terrible."

Yan Simiao rolled her eyes at him.

It's such a waste to have such a beautiful face and not make use of it, instead saying that she doesn't want to enter the entertainment industry.

"Alright, stop dawdling, we're going to miss the event."

Yan Simiao glanced at her watch and quickly changed the subject.

Qiao Zhen quickly got into the car, which slowly started and soon stopped at the event venue.

Yan Simiao quickly got out of the car and opened the car door for Qiao Zhen.

Qiao Zhen, wearing sky-high heels, attracted countless eyes and discussions simply by standing there.

The sound of camera flashes could be heard all around. Qiao Zhen took a deep breath, naturally covered her exposed areas, and walked towards Zhang Zhou.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I'm late."

Qiao Zhen brushed aside the hair that was covering her ears and sat down next to Zhang Zhou.

Zhang Zhou didn't answer him; he just kept staring at her.