Shanghai City, Viduraya Square. As one of the most spacious squares in Shanghai City, night falls. Under the decoration of countless neon electronic lights, the entire square becomes exceptionally dazzling.

And at this moment, in the center of the square, a temporary blue structure had begun construction by a team almost half a month ago. The structure is square, carved with exotic patterns, and LED light tubes are used to spell out words like "Shanghai Starry Night Fashion Show."

Around the fashion show, luxury cars are everywhere. At the entrance to the venue, a few bodyguards stand, looking rather imposing, their eyes stern as they scan the surroundings for any suspicious crowd.

Night Star Fashion Show is the largest fashion show in Shanghai City. It is the favorite place for women from high society all across Shanghai to frequent.

Generally speaking, the main participants of the fashion show are mostly wives and mistresses of big city officials and business tycoons. They lack neither money nor love for beauty.

It’s often said that women’s money is easy to earn. It’s indeed true, every time the fashion show concludes. A single piece of the new collection easily sells for tens of thousands.

But they don’t care. Spending money extravagantly.

At nine o’clock in the evening, the fashion show begins.

Xiao Tian drives through the glass corridor in the central part of the square, directly reaching the back parking lot. After parking, a few fashion show staff members come over to verify identities. After Le Yaoyao presents the invitation, both are smoothly led into the venue’s back door.

Upon entering the venue, a slim girl runs over in a few steps, obviously having waited for some time.

The girl approaches and grasps Le Yaoyao’s fair little hand, smiling, "Yaoyao, you finally came! I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!"

The girl who spoke is named Keke. She was originally a transfer model here. Because Le Yaoyao had visited a few times and bought clothes on previous occasions, the two quickly became acquainted.

Friendships between girls often come quickly; in just a few months, they had become good friends who talked about everything. And it was Keke who introduced Le Yaoyao to participate in the fashion show as a model this time.

Le Yaoyao giggled and said, "Keke, there’s still half an hour before the fashion show starts! You’re always so impatient!"

Keke, holding Le Yaoyao’s little hand, said while walking, "I want to take you to choose clothes first. This time, the new styles are all designed by the famous American designer David; I’m drooling over them... Especially with your gorgeous face and figure, you’ll surely captivate them once you put them on!"

Just as Keke was talking, she suddenly noticed Xiao Tian following them. She examined him closely; average height, average build. Also looking plain, you could say he was just an ordinary person. Wearing all ordinary street goods, there’s nothing particularly remarkable about him.

Keke exclaimed in surprise, "Yaoyao, this person can’t be your boyfriend, right?? No wonder you refused to give your contact information to so many people before!"

"Oh dear," Le Yaoyao didn’t expect Keke to come straight out with such a statement, her little face blushing slightly as she hurriedly explained, "Keke, don’t talk nonsense, he’s my uncle-in-law!"

"Oh... so he’s your uncle-in-law." Keke nodded. The group walked to a door, and Keke directly blocked Xiao Tian’s way, smiling broadly, "Uncle-in-law, this is the models’ backstage up ahead! You should go wait at the front first."

She said, pulling a VIP seat ticket from her pocket and handing it to Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian accepted the ticket, nodded, and after greeting Le Yaoyao, went to the front desk. After presenting his VIP seat ticket, Xiao Tian was led by a staff member to a row on the left of the audience seats, very close to the stage.

"Sir, would you like any drinks?"

With half an hour remaining before the fashion show starts, most of the guests were chatting, discussing what new styles of clothes might appear this year. The organizers were also very considerate, providing free drinks like red wine.

"Orange juice, thank you," Xiao Tian said.

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As time progressed, more and more people showed up on the scene, including some well-known media from Shanghai and even domestically, fashion magazines, and fashion industry big names.

Soon after, most of the lights in the entire venue went out. The scene was pitch black. Moments later, several spotlights beamed onto the stage, capturing everyone’s attention.

At this moment, music suddenly played, and under the influence of the music, a seductive woman walked out wearing a red cheongsam.

The woman’s face was delicate and her posture alluring. This cheongsam was obviously not the ordinary cheongsam people understood, but a redesigned one. Without breaking the traditional beauty of the cheongsam, it boldly omitted a lot of parts, exposing more of the model’s snow-white skin, which was highly aesthetic.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

A series of flashes flickered, and the model struck various seductive poses in sync with the flashes. There were also quite a few cheers and applause from the audience.

In the next half hour, various models wearing the company’s new designs took to the stage, most of whom garnered praise. The entire fashion show was relatively successful.

However, the atmosphere on-site always seemed to lack something, not reaching its peak.

One might say the fashion show so far was very smooth, very excellent. But most of the people present still hoped for something to ignite the entire audience, something that would shake everyone present.

Amid this slightly flat atmosphere, Le Yaoyao came out.

Since Le Yaoyao was a new model, the organizers had specifically arranged her appearance in the latter half, wearing an older collection from the previous season.

It was a white long dress with a very long hem trailing on the ground. Under the lights, Le Yaoyao walked out slowly. Her strides were very slow, even to the point of being unprofessional.

However, the whole venue froze.

That slender waist, snow-white neck, and crystal-clear skin, even though not much of it was exposed, seemed to embody all the beautiful desires of this world. A perfect curve stretched from the chest to the waist. Her hands slightly swayed, fully expressing the beauty of the gown, showcasing an absolutely perfect figure.

In the light, Le Yaoyao’s perfect profile was covered in a faint sheen. Her eyes held an unbelievable enchanting color, silencing the entire audience.

It was a kind of very elegant beauty, making it impossible for people to divert their gaze; under the lights, it seemed like the entire world had only her.

"Oh my gosh... what am I witnessing?? An angel?"

"So beautiful... so beautiful..."

Some expert judges on the scene couldn’t contain themselves, trembling as they made comments.

Boom!