Su Yiqiao heard the news that her stepson had a woman he liked from the talkative Shao Zuo.

Just as her husband hung up the phone, Su Yiqiao came down the stairs. She touched the bracelet on her wrist and raised her eyebrows. "Is it you, Gui Can, who called?"

Hearing the voice, Qin Guican's father, Qin Huaijin, raised his head and said, "Yes, he said he would bring people home for dinner next week, so I didn't say anything more."

Su Yiqiao was a smart person. As soon as he heard this, he knew that the person his stepson brought might be Dai Shutao, but his own daughter also wanted to bring her boyfriend.

Speaking of which, the reputations of Liang Xiu and Dai Shutao are really contrasting, but for some reason, compared to Liang Xiu, whose reputation has only recently begun to decline, Su Yiqiao has a better impression of Dai Shutao, who has always had a bad reputation.

"Isn't this a good thing?" Su Yiqiao joked, "Who knows, your son might bring back a girl. You've always been worried that your son might be attracted to the same sex, so now you can rest assured."

"That's what you said, but it's just your guess."

Qin Huaijin frowned. His son had nothing like his personality, but was exactly like his deceased ex-wife.

The two people's identical stubbornness and poor speaking skills often gave Qin Huaijin a headache.

Seeing his current wife dressed so exquisitely, Qin Huaijin finally spoke: "Are you going to Fashion Week? Didn't you already turn it down?"

"I can't help it." Su Yiqiao spread his arms. "Gui Can asked me for two extra invitations last time. I have to return the favor."

It is true that the person in charge of Fenor is Su Yiqiao’s good friend, but the seats for watching the show are fixed, and adding an extra chair temporarily would make it a bit difficult for the organizer.

If Su Yiqiao hadn't been so stubborn, I'm afraid he wouldn't have gotten the invitation.

Before leaving, Su Yiqiao kissed her husband lightly on the face, then left briskly.

The scale of domestic fashion shows is much grander than those abroad. Perhaps it is because the organizers want to prove that the domestic aesthetic level is gradually improving. They are eager to invite all the well-known domestic fashion circle figures to increase the brilliance of the show.

The organizer of this domestic fashion show happens to be a branch of Fenor, and it is also its first attempt in China.

As a fashion queen, Su Yiqiao's appearance is nothing but adding luster.

The woman got out of the car gracefully. The person sent by the organizer to greet her had been waiting there. The moment he saw Su Yiqiao, he immediately stepped forward and followed the woman respectfully, not forgetting to ask her for some constructive suggestions.

"Your leader is very experienced, not necessarily less experienced than me. With him taking charge, there's no need for me to dictate things."

Su Yiqiao's voice was soft, with a confident glint in her eyes and a smile on her lips that almost made the receptionist lose his footing.

The two sides politely exchanged several rounds to smooth things over, but Su Yiqiao suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.

Dai Shutao really didn't expect that as the brand spokesperson, she would also have to participate in the fashion show.

The organizer even suggested inviting Dai Shutao to walk the runway on site. This was indeed a challenge for Dai Shutao, who had no experience in fashion shows, but it also made her eager to try.

After several training sessions, Dai Shutao simply found a place to relieve the tension in her heart, while Xiao Xu beside her began to brainwash her with all his might.

"Sister Taozi, you're the only artist in China who can get this endorsement. As for being invited to walk the runway, you're also the only one. The rest are all those blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners. This is an honor!"

"How about you come?" Dai Shutao had a wooden face and Xiao Xu immediately changed his strategy.

"Sister Taozi, you've already come here for training several times. You can't back out now, or we'll have to pay you liquidated damages!"

After hearing the word "penalty for breach of contract", Dai Shutao moved his ears and stood up weakly.

"What kind of contract did Hu Ke sign? Could the other party find a loophole? Will other spokespeople also have to walk in the brand's fashion show?"

Xiao Xu gave a dry laugh at this.

For others, even being able to sign a luxury brand endorsement contract is enough to make them jump for excitement, let alone walking in a brand's fashion show.

If all that Dai Shutao has achieved were given to any artist, it would be enough for them to burst into tears of gratitude and hug the organizers and call them daddy.

Xiao Xu has been working as an assistant for several years and has met many different kinds of artists. At first, when he was in charge of Dai Shutao, he thought it would be extremely difficult.

Who knew that the other party was only strict with the work, and was not easy to talk to in other aspects.

Xiao Xu was put in a difficult situation several times, and felt that the salary he was earning was too easy.

After shouting "Amitabha" a few more times in his heart, Xiao Xu was determined to drag Dai Shutao back to continue practicing even if he had to talk his mouth off.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw her own artist stand up and look at her weakly: "Come on, let's go. If we wait any longer, it might be too late."

Xiao Xu breathed a sigh of relief. Brother Hu was right. Dai Shutao would occasionally throw a tantrum, but would immediately return to work.

She must have burned incense in her previous life to have met such a sensible artist who could vent his emotions.

The two quickly returned to the rehearsal backstage. Su Yiqiao, who witnessed all this, laughed out loud and pointed his chin in the direction where the two disappeared.

"That girl just now, is she the popular singer Dai Shutao? I remember she's your brand's latest spokesperson for the Asia region, isn't she?"

"Ah, yes," the receptionist quickly realized. "Since she's our first brand ambassador for Asia, we've invited her to be one of our guests on the catwalk. Ms. Dai is very kind, coming early this morning to help us with the process. We've certainly been quite busy lately, so we're really sorry to bother her."

Su Yiqiao raised her eyebrows in surprise, "It seems that you think highly of her."

The receptionist couldn't figure out whether Su Yiqiao liked Dai Shutao or disliked her, so he could only try to give a pertinent answer.

"It's not about likes or dislikes. It's just that Miss Dai is very approachable and kind. She also cooperates with work in a timely manner."

Except for the fact that it seemed a little off at times, the rest was simply perfect. They didn't know how much more relieved they felt to be able to work with such an artist who was not arrogant.

Dai Shutao, Su Yiqiao chewed over the name in his mind again, the smile on his face grew deeper and deeper, he put on his sunglasses again, and followed the receptionist out.

…

The news of Dai Shutao's fashion show was spread by Canxing Entertainment's official Weibo account early on, which once again sparked a wave of enthusiasm among fans.

Since Fenor's new branch is mainly based on low-end luxury, in order to re-enter the Asian market, it also released some tickets as an exception and invited some guests who can afford to buy tickets to come and watch the show.

Canxing Entertainment simply set up a Weibo post, and as long as you forward and like it, you will have a chance to get tickets.