"Tangning, you should be content with what you have. Don't climb any further. Otherwise, I don't know what else my sister Yurou will do to hurt you. Do you really want to be covered in wounds?" Han Yufan said anxiously as he looked at Tangning's back. "Turn around and stop trying to get revenge."
Tangning did not stop walking. She felt Han Yufan's words, after all he had done to hurt her, were a bit comical and laughable.
Afterwards, Tangning turned her head and subconsciously looked at the rubbish bin not too far away from Han Yufan. The remnants of her invitation were still lying there.
Revenge?
"Han Yufan, all I want is fairness. I'm sure you know what I'm talking about, right? Have you ever been fair to me? "
Han Yufan's expression froze as he hurriedly followed Tangning's gaze. But, Tangning had already turned her head away; all he could see was the view of her back.
Han Yufan guessed, did Tangning know about the Bright Night Gala?
After leaving Han Yufan's office, Tangning walked out of Tianyi's main entrance. However, Mo Yurou couldn't change her flamboyant nature. She stood in front of the entrance and blocked Tangning's way. She had a frivolous and arrogant expression on her face, "Isn't this our Beijing's top model, Tangning? You've been all over the place recently. "
"Move aside," Tangning said calmly.
"I received an invitation to the Bright Night Gala. What about you? Our top model... "Mo Yurou placed her head on Tangning's shoulder, her voice was filled with helplessness and ridicule," So what if you've starred in the Oriental Trend? Haven't you still been rejected by the modeling industry? I'm sure you know better than me how important the Bright Night Gala is to a model. "
Mo Yurou pulled out her invitation and flaunted it in front of Tangning, "I have one... but you don't. Oh, by the way, you don't have an invitation? You don't even have a decent manager, how are you going to negotiate a contract? "
Tangning did not move an inch as she allowed Mo Yurou to act arrogantly. After Mo Yurou finished speaking, Tangning revealed a slight smile. Using a voice that only the two of them could hear, she said to Mo Yurou, "The judge's bed... is softer than Han Yufan's, isn't it?"
Mo Yurou's body stiffened.
"You don't have to worry about the Bright Night Gala and whether or not someone will help me negotiate the contract. You should use more perfume to cover up the smell on your body … The smell of adultery is too strong. How much longer do you think Han Yufan will be blind?"
After speaking, Tangning looked at Mo Yurou with a hint of guilt. She let out a laugh, pushed Mo Yurou away and left Tianyi, leaving Mo Yurou to curse behind her back.
Mo Yurou's professionalism had never been high because she had spent too much time scheming and vanity. She also had a close relationship with Han Yufan. Otherwise, in the 4-5 years she had been in the industry, she would have reached the top. She wouldn't still be a B-Grade model.
After leaving Tianyi, Tangning found Long Jie sitting in the car with a mysterious smile on her face waiting for her. Tangning was confused. In the end, she couldn't help but laugh, "What's the good news?"
"I'll take you somewhere." After speaking, Long Jie started the car and drove Tangning to the most luxurious downtown area of Beijing, where they entered the most luxurious clothing brand.
"Why did you bring me here?" Tangning looked at the empty display cabinet; she was a little afraid of being discovered by fans.
"To buy a battle outfit …"
This deep and charismatic voice did not come from Long Jie, it came from Mo Ting who had been waiting in the VIP area for quite some time. He was dressed in a dark blue suit that wrapped around his tall and muscular body. His steps were confident and dignified, with a confident and charming smile on his face; he was like an emperor from a painting.
"Ting …"
"The Bright Night Gala. Tianyi doesn't want you to appear, but I will make sure you shine." Mo Ting walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, forcing her to look at his perfect curves. She had a pair of slender legs that even God would be jealous of.
Long Jie tactfully left the luxury store, leaving the couple behind. Feeling the warmth of his body, Tangning couldn't help but grumble, "Aren't you busy with work?"
"No matter how busy I am, I can't forget to care about you …" Mo Ting mumbled beside Tangning's ear as he gently sucked on her earlobe, "Did I not tell you … I am the Bright Night Gala's mystery guest?"
Tangning was stunned for a moment, but quickly regained her composure. Hai Rui had won so many awards, it was only natural for Mo Ting to attend.
"This will be the first time since we got married that we will be on the same stage together. The time at hf's show doesn't count, so I really value this opportunity."
"The reason why I brought you to this store is because they have the best confidentiality. Plus, they recently released a couple's collection; it is one of a kind."
After hearing this, Tangning finally understood Mo Ting's intention. He wanted to wear the same collection as her that night and wear accessories that belonged to the two of them. Even though their relationship couldn't be revealed to the public …
He wanted her to understand that no matter what position he was in, they were still husband and wife …
The only person that could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Even though their outfits made it impossible to tell their relationship, as long as the logo was the same …
Tangning also felt safe and warm. Most importantly, they were going through thick and thin together!
"Does that mean you've already made your choice?" Tangning's heart warmed up. She was surprised by Mo Ting's attentiveness to this extent. So, she had no doubt that Mo Ting had already prepared everything.
"Come with me." Mo Ting held onto her hand and led her to the fitting room. Behind the partition, Tangning could see the outfits on the mannequin's body. Her eyes immediately lit up in surprise.
"Go try it on."
Tangning endured the burning sensation in her throat as she entered the fitting room. Her hands trembled as she removed the dress. She had been a model for so many years and had worn all kinds of outfits, but … this was the only dress that made her want to cry.
It was a champagne colored mermaid dress with two transparent shoulders. The cut was just right, making Tangning's body look even more slender and perfect. The dress had abandoned the usual crystals and was instead adorned with bright and noble pearls. Wearing it on her body, she looked gentle and lively, like someone from a painting.
Tangning stood in front of the large mirror in a daze as her heart raced …
It wasn't until Mo Ting finished changing into his dress that he quietly approached her from behind.
At this moment, Mo Ting was dressed in a grey retro handmade suit with a leopard-print tie. In his chest pocket was a folded handkerchief; he looked like a British gentleman. In fact, he looked a little more resolute and calm than the nobility.
Tangning looked at the couple through the mirror and held onto Mo Ting's hand tightly, "We look too much like a married couple. What if someone guesses our identity?"
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