Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 3 Suspected of Publicity Stunts

Tang Ning smiled and nodded, then, lifting her skirt, she darted towards the backstage like a graceful gazelle. Wearing a mask, if one were to seek a distinction between her and Mo Yurou, it would undoubtedly be her long legs, renowned as one of the most beautiful in the world.

The fashion show had reached its zenith. Tang Ning was seen reclining on a rattan chair, descending from the heavens like an ethereal being. All the spotlights in the venue converged on her, yet it was immediately apparent that her wrist was bare, with no sign of the Crown Star...

What on earth was going on?

The spectators searched frantically for the elusive Crown Star, their gazes roaming over Tang Ning. Soon, many were captivated by Tang Ning's long, slender, and fair legs...

Those were a pair of legs so stunning that once seen, they were etched in one's memory forever.

In the next moment, Tang Ning, donning a golden mask, flashed a confident smile. Gracefully and fluidly, she raised her hand, tilted her head back, and lifted her left leg facing the audience, assuming a breathtaking dance pose. And in that split second, as the white dress gracefully slipped down her leg, the string of Crown Stars on Tang Ning's ankle emitted a mesmerizing brilliance that took everyone's breath away.

Oh my goodness...

Everyone was spellbound by this magnificent scene. What was even more unforgettable was that Tang Ning continued to transform her poses and movements on the rattan chair. No matter which pose she struck, the Crown Star on her ankle always unveiled a different kind of captivating beauty...

The venue erupted into thunderous applause. All those watching the show excitedly rose to their feet, applauding enthusiastically for Tang Ning...

Amidst the crowd, in an elevated and secluded spot, Mo Ting was intently observing Tang Ning on the stage. His newlywed wife, the former supermodel of Shengjing, had actually come to strut the runway for a B-level model.

There was no denying that whether it was three years ago or three years after her retirement, she remained that legendary model, seemingly born solely for the runway...

As the final pose was held, the entire jewelry show concluded flawlessly. The founder of hf was extremely satisfied with Tang Ning's runway walk at the end. Of course, he was oblivious to the fact that it was Tang Ning. He still believed it was Mo Yurou.

At that moment, he stepped onto the T-stage from the backstage and, with gentlemanly grace, extended his hand towards Tang Ning. He led her to the forefront and bowed to express his gratitude to the audience.

"Thank you all. And of course, thank you, Miss Mo, for your magnificent interpretation of this show. It's truly extraordinary."

Tang Ning remained silent, merely offering a polite bow. However, no one anticipated that at the end of the T-stage, a sharp voice would suddenly pierce the air: "She is not Mo Yurou at all! I have seen Mo Yurou in person. Mo Yurou doesn't possess legs this long!"

In an instant, everyone was stunned. Their gazes fixed on Tang Ning on the stage, filled with suspicion as they scrutinized her long legs: "If you are truly Miss Mo, please remove your mask. If not, Tianyi Entertainment is nothing but a fraud!"

Suspicions multiplied and grew louder. Even the designer of hf couldn't help but question whether this woman beside him was truly Mo Yurou.

"Miss Mo, please take off your mask..." The designer was eager to know if she was indeed Mo Yurou. If not, then the cooperation with Tianyi would surely come to an abrupt end.

Tang Ning appeared hesitant and reluctant. But now, surrounded on all sides, she had no choice. With a heavy heart, she removed her mask. In that instant, everyone gasped in astonishment. Some even recognized at a glance this once-famous model who had seemingly fallen from grace...

"She is Tang Ning!"

Everyone claimed that since Tang Ning had been banned, her status had vanished. She was considered worse than an amateur model. Unexpectedly, she had stooped to walking the runway for others. Was she deliberately creating publicity stunts? Or was she compelled by dire circumstances?

"Tang Ning. It's actually Tang Ning." Reporters swarmed around her like bees to honey, leaving Tang Ning trapped in the middle with no escape route.

"Miss Tang, can you explain to everyone that hf's jewelry show was specifically invited for Mo Yurou to appear. But in the end, why did you replace her?"

"As we all know, you were banned three years ago. Are you attempting to make a comeback to the modeling world through this show?"

"As an outdated model, tell us, are you trying to snatch Mo Yurou's resources? Are you taking advantage of her injury to steal the endorsement that rightfully belongs to her?"

"It's obviously a publicity stunt. I say, Mo Yurou is already injured. How could she possibly come out to walk the runway? What a once-famous model. Now she's just a despicable one!"

The reporters' questions became increasingly sharp and unforgiving. Some even resorted to speaking without restraint.

"An outdated and despicable model..."

"This endorsement belongs to Yurou. Give it back to Yurou!"

Tang Ning was forced back step by step. She was besieged by reporters and even shoved around. But at this moment, hf continued to deal a crushing blow to Tang Ning: "I will file a lawsuit against Tianyi Entertainment. This is blatant fraud! I wanted Mo Yurou. But you actually gave me a third-rate model." The designer was unaware of Tang Ning's status three years ago. All he knew was that he hadn't seen such a model recently.

"And you, wait to see me in court! But now, get out of here. You don't deserve to stand on my T-stage."

The sharp roar reverberated through the entire show venue. Even the reporters present were stunned by the designer of hf. No model had ever been berated in such a manner on this stage.

"Still not leaving?"

Tang Ning had mentally prepared herself for this moment. But still, she endured the humiliation in her heart. Just then, a deep and magnetic voice emanated from the end of the T-stage: "It's time for someone to leave..."

The reporters were startled and turned their gazes in the direction of the sound. They saw Mo Ting standing there with an air of cold detachment. Everyone's eyes widened in shock. Oh my god... Isn't this the president of Hairui Entertainment? Why is he here?

More importantly, he actually strode onto the T-stage. Everyone knew that Mo Ting loathed artists who resorted to scheming and underhanded tactics. Was Tang Ning courting disaster? Even Hairui couldn't tolerate such behavior.

Everyone held their breath, expecting Tang Ning to be in deep trouble. But then, they saw Mo Ting walk up to Tang Ning. Like a majestic emperor, he said to the designer of hf, "But it's not her who should leave... it's you!"

"I can make your hf disappear from Shengjing. Your lack of manners seems to be in stark contrast to your exquisite jewelry."

Tang Ning's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She had never expected... this new husband whom she had only met three times would stand up and defend her.

All the media were left in shock and began to feel apprehensive. If they had known that Tang Ning had a connection with Hairui, they wouldn't have been so audacious.

The designer of hf's face was a picture of embarrassment. But he also knew that he couldn't afford to offend Hairui International. After a few seconds of silence, he could only apologize: "I'm sorry, President Mo. I didn't know this lady had a connection with you..."

"You're wrong. I have no relationship with her. I'm simply... unimpressed by your character!" Mo Ting distanced himself from Tang Ning and was about to leave. But before departing, he still turned back and declared to all the media, "But undeniably, she will be a rising star in the modeling world!"