As soon as Mo Ting returned, Tangning completely let go of her worries. The couple hugged each other for a long time until An Zihao called to rush them home.
"Go ahead, I need to freshen up a bit before heading to the office," Mo Ting said gently.
Tangning nodded her head. All the worry and fear in her heart had been swept away. Before Mo Ting, she had already been with Han Yufan for a few years. But... she had never felt this way before. It was like her heart was tied to Mo Ting's. As soon as something happened to Mo Ting, she would feel pain from the pain.
Thinking An Zihao was still waiting for her, Tangning left Mo Ting's embrace and left.
Outside Hyatt Regency, An Zihao was sitting in a van waiting for Tangning. She was now a signed model of Cheng Tian, so they gave her the treatment and respect she deserved.
Seeing Tangning appear, An Zihao immediately escorted her into the car. Just as they were about to close the car door, An Zihao suddenly said to Tangning, "Tangning, are you aware that your goal is to become the top supermodel? If you knew this, you would grab hold of the last opportunity and work non-stop instead of indulging in love. Don't you understand that this is a ticking time bomb? "
"I'm not trying to interfere with your private life. I simply want to remind you, if you are discovered... then everything you've done before will be for nothing..."
Tangning understood An Zihao's worries. After all, she had experienced the feeling of falling into hell before. But, she wasn't Yun Xin and Mo Ting wasn't An Zihao.
"There are a lot of models overseas that are married and have children, yet they still walk the runway."
"That would depend on how capable the man you are hiding is..." An Zihao replied straightforwardly. "Of course, if you don't think there's anything to worry about, then pretend I never said anything."
Tangning closed her eyes in deep thought. After quite some time, she finally said in seriousness, "I am climbing so hard because of him. Did you think I would stay away from him for the sake of becoming a supermodel?"
"For the sake of being a supermodel, I can give up on other things. But, for him, I will never give up."
An Zihao understood what Tangning meant. He suddenly thought back to the time he and Yun Xin were together. He was framed by Yang Jing and Luo Hao. They exposed his relationship with Yun Xin to the media, but Yun Xin misunderstood and thought he was the one who revealed their relationship... the argument and car accident... was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.
The atmosphere was a little awkward. To ease the tension, An Zihao coughed twice and changed the topic. "In a bit, we'll be meeting with Her Vision's chief editor. I've already made a verbal agreement with them to put you on the cover of their October issue. This is very important to you because you currently lack recognition, which means that you haven't made it to the A-list yet. So, we need Her Vision's help to stand on the A-list."
With the mention of work, Tangning nodded her head, "I will be highly cooperative."
"Right now, you need to be aware of who your competitors are at Cheng Tian. Yang Jing has two and Luo Hao has three. Of course, the ones that can truly threaten you are one each. But, you need to know, these two people are quite despicable when it comes to snatching resources..."
"I've seen it …" Tangning chuckled.
"Who knows, Yang Jing might also be taking resources from Her Vision."
An Zihao was simply guessing. He never imagined he would actually come across a situation like this. Just as they arrived at the agency, they happened to see Yang Jing and one of her models walking out together. An Zihao sneered as he asked Tangning to stay in the car. He then stepped out and stopped Yang Jing, "Did you bring a model for an interview?"
"I don't need an interview. Her Vision's chief editor is a good friend of mine. So, I'm just here to go through the motions. What? You're also here for an interview? But … President Lan didn't tell you to bring any models. "
"It seems, over the years, you've managed to expand your resources quite a bit..."
Yang Jing's expression froze like she had been poked in a sore spot.
"You used me to climb up the ladder and took away my work notes. It seems you're quite good at it."
"I don't know what you're talking about." After speaking, Yang Jing turned to leave with her model. However, An Zihao grabbed onto her arm.
"If you're despicable, the heavens will deal with you."
Yang Jing looked at An Zihao with a complicated expression. She then freed herself from his grip and left with her model.
Afterwards, An Zihao returned to the van and said to Tangning, "Get out, we still need to go for an interview. If Yang Jing has already taken away the November front cover, then …"
"Huh?"
"Then we'll do whatever it takes to get it back." An Zihao suddenly laughed, "Those two b * tches owe me too much. So, it's not too much for me to take some back."
Tangning did not say anything as she watched Yang Jing drive away in her sports car. If she wasn't mistaken, the person sitting behind Yang Jing was Lan Yu.
Over the past few days, because of the news about Hai Rui, Lan Yu's popularity had been suppressed. But, what was Yang Jing's motive for looking for Lan Yu?
"Lan Yu is in Yang Jing's car."
An Zihao lifted his head and looked at Tangning with the same deep gaze, "I suspect, based on Yang Jing's ambition, she wants to establish her own agency. If she can pull Lan Yu into her camp now, she will definitely be useful in the future. After all, your status is constantly rising and Lan Yu looks like you, she still has a chance to make a comeback."
"Lan Yu, it's time to go to hell."
Tangning glanced at An Zihao but did not say a word. The two entered Her Vision's office one after another to make an appointment with the editor's secretary.
The secretary scanned An Zihao from head to toe before saying, "I'm sorry Mr. An, the editor had something urgent to attend to and has already flown to France."
"Is that what your editor told you?"
The secretary was a little embarrassed, but she did not deny it.
"In that case, before we came up, did your editor receive a phone call from Yang Jing?"
The secretary once again fell silent. This meant one thing, Yang Jing was once again setting up obstacles for them. However, she never expected, not only did this phone call stop An Zihao, it also stopped Tangning.
"Let's go," Tangning remained calm. Even though she had been stopped outside the door, she did not reveal a single trace of emotion.
"Perhaps, I've been out of the industry for too long," An Zihao shrugged.
Tangning understood his frustration, so she did not say much. She simply asked An Zihao, "If I manage to get a chance to talk to them, are you confident you can snatch the job from Yang Jing's hands?"
"Of course..." An Zihao nodded.
Tangning nodded her head and pointed to the sofa, "In that case, sit here and wait. When the editor comes out and finds out you know he hasn't gone to France, do you think he will be too embarrassed to give you a chance?"
An Zihao suddenly laughed. Tangning's method was a little crude, but it was a slap in the face.
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