The fashion show is not just a stage for models.
The entrance has been laid with a long red carpet, and every time a dazzling star enters, it triggers a barrage of flashlights. Although Gao Yang and his group will enter through the same entrance, no one will aim their cameras at them.
Gao Yang sat down in his seat, centered but slightly to the back in the fourth row.
Bob was already seated, and Gao Yang's seat was right next to him. Once the two were settled, Bob immediately whispered, "How's the preparation going?"
"Of course, there won't be any problems on my side, what about yours?"
"There's a bit of a problem..."
"What? A problem? Forget it, let's not discuss this now, let's focus on watching Eileen's debut. As for your matter, I'll handle it after the show."
"But what if there's no time to talk about it later?"
"I'll handle her, we've prepared three plans! If those don't work, we have plans four, five, six, and seven. Adapt as needed, no need to worry, just focus now."
