These talent scouts have a keen eye and sometimes find promising female models to groom into stars.

Qin Xiaoyu handed the business card back, but Hu Xing tossed it onto the table indifferently, showing no interest whatsoever.

Da Ya picked it up and looked at it again and again.

"If you're interested, you can give it a try. Being an actor is quite fun." Qin Xiaoyu knew that she couldn't stop them from having that idea; once someone had it, they would leave sooner or later.

Although she had trained these key figures, people are free, and you can't force them to leave even with a contract.

Besides, she wanted them to stay voluntarily, not just stay physically but also emotionally.

“Yeah, it’s really fun to be on the big screen,” Daya casually remarked.

"Hahaha, are you stupid?"

Hu Xing laughed heartily, and seeing Da Ya staring blankly at her, she added, "Didn't you see those male celebrities? They're all so thin and short. If you stand next to them, you'll be a head taller than them, looking like a silly deer. Who's going to play opposite you? You should just give up on that idea."

Hu Xing's words hit the nail on the head, and Da Ya instantly gave up.

That's right. Among the female celebrities present, 1.7 meters is considered tall. None of them are as big and burly as her.

"I know my own limitations; I can't remember lines. I'd better just walk properly." Da Zhuang was more practical; these two bodyguards extinguished Da Ya's ambition.

Qin Xiaoyu went upstairs satisfied.

"Where did you go again? I couldn't find you as soon as I turned around." A Lei had searched up and down the stairs, his face flushed, and he was a little anxious.

"It's alright now. Come on, cuddle your wife and son and go to sleep." Qin Xiaoyu stretched out her arms coquettishly, this was called taking the initiative, and A Lei could only tolerate her shameless behavior.

"I'm telling you now, when Grandma takes you out, you have to be careful. If you get tired, just say so, don't force yourself to stay with them. If you're sleepy, go to sleep, and if you're hungry, eat. Don't just eat whatever you can find."

"I understand, don't worry." Qin Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue. She wouldn't dare to compromise, and even if she did, Madam Fang wouldn't dare to compromise either; the responsibility was immense.

The next day, all the arrangements were completed, but Qin Xiaoyu did not immediately send the designers and models back. It would be a pity if they didn't have some fun after coming all this way; it would be good to broaden their horizons.

However, having learned from the previous experience, the model team could not act alone and had to stay with good people. Master Liang and Xu Jingye became temporary bodyguards.

Mrs. Fang took Qin Xiaoyu to two families, both of which were prominent and influential. Qin Xiaoyu became an overnight sensation in Hong Kong, with all the newspapers publishing extensive reports on this legendary young woman, and Sun Moon Clothing became a household name.

Mrs. Fang is very concerned about her image, so she naturally wanted to seize this opportunity. She had already assessed the situation last night.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Fang took Qin Xiaoyu to the home of one of her best friends, who was said to be her senior from school and also her best friend.

Qin Xiaoyu knew who Mrs. Fang's classmate was, so she naturally dared not be negligent. She specially chose a white georgette dress with pleats below the shoulders to flatter her figure. It was simple and elegant, without overshadowing Mrs. Fang.

Madam Fang wore a sky-blue robe. Qin Xiaoyu once flattered her, saying that she enhanced any outfit she wore. This wasn't an exaggeration at all.

Although her face was covered in wrinkles, it did not affect her temperament at all.

"This is Mrs. Zeng." Mrs. Fang introduced Mrs. Zeng to Qin Xiaoyu, who reached out her little hand and shook hands with her.

"Your granddaughter-in-law is quite something." Madam Zeng was a plump old lady, fair-skinned and full-figured, looking much younger than Madam Fang. If you said she was in her fifties, people would believe it. She wore a modified navy blue cheongsam and gold-rimmed glasses, and was gentle and refined.

“I knew you were in Guangzhou, and I was thinking you would come over. You’re getting old and it’s not easy for you to travel. What are you doing staying in Shanghai for so long?” Mrs. Zeng complained.

"When you get old, you don't want to move around, and you're too ugly to go out. If it weren't for Xiaoyu, I wouldn't have come this far." Madam Fang said, giving Qin Xiaoyu a doting look.

"She's caught your eye. I was wondering what kind of granddaughter-in-law you were going to choose. You really have a discerning eye. She's beautiful and good at business." Madam Zeng's eyes were full of envy, and it wasn't an act. Madam Fang smiled smugly.

The doorbell rang, and the servant hurried to open the door.

"I also invited some guests for you today. You should know them, right? They're also from Shanghai. They're here on their honeymoon, so I invited them to have dinner with us." Mrs. Zeng rambled on. Mrs. Fang and Qin Xiaoyu exchanged a glance. Could it be such a coincidence?

"Come in quickly, I don't need to introduce you, do I?" Madam Zeng stood up and greeted Zhu Yuzhen and Zhang Dahai and his wife.

Everyone really did come. Qin Xiaoyu thought to herself, "Madam Fang has already greeted Zhu Yuzhen. They were originally in the same social circle, so there's no question of them becoming enemies."

"Hello Aunt Zhu, I haven't had a chance to thank you properly for what happened at the Friendship Hall last time." Qin Xiaoyu greeted her generously with a smile.

"You two have actually met before?" Madam Zeng only thought that Madam Fang and Zhu Yuzhen would know each other, but she didn't expect that Qin Xiaoyu was also involved.

"Our Riyue Clothing's fashion show at the Friendship Hall was all thanks to Aunt Zhu, wasn't it?" Qin Xiaoyu smiled at Madam Fang.

"Yes, Xiaoyu keeps telling me to thank Aunt Zhu, but she's too heavy to walk around..." Mrs. Fang couldn't keep up the story. They've come all the way to Hong Kong, why shouldn't she be able to walk around?

Zhu Yuzhen wasn't as well-prepared as the others. Although her ability to respond was not bad, she couldn't get over her emotions first, and her smile was somewhat awkward.

"Is this Dahai's wife?" Madam Fang looked at the woman behind Zhang Dahai. In terms of both appearance and temperament, she was far inferior to Qin Xiaoye. Only after being called out did she timidly step forward to greet Madam Fang, without saying a word.

Zhang Dahai unconsciously revealed his disdain.

"Please sit down, Xiaoyu will get tired standing for too long," Madam Fang said, taking the initiative to invite her in. Madam Zeng didn't seem to mind, probably thinking that they were closer.

The food was quite delicious. I heard that these families all had private chefs and secret recipes to match their status. Qin Xiaoyu was tired after two days and had no worries, so she had a good appetite and ate with great relish.

On the contrary, Zhu Yuzhen and her two children were awkward and uneasy.

"Is it not to your liking?" Mrs. Zeng asked, somewhat uneasy seeing their reaction.

“Great, we came by plane and we weren’t feeling well,” Zhang Dahai quickly covered for his mother.

"Try my black tea later. I had someone get it for me; it tastes absolutely delicious," Madam Zeng said with a smile to Madam Fang.

"Xiaoyu, don't drink anymore." Madam Fang was even stricter than A Lei, which is why A Lei felt comfortable letting her bring Qin Xiaoyu out.