Soon, a tall girl appeared on the big screen. She spoke in fluent English. In the end, she greeted everyone in Chinese and gave her blessings to the Nangong Corporation.
Le Yao looked at the girl on the screen and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Qiao glanced at Le Yao. "You know this Anna?"
Le Yao shook her head. "I don't know her. I don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, especially the modeling industry. Is this person very famous?"
"After she debuted in the modeling competition three years ago, because of her good image, many directors invited her to act in movies and television dramas, but she refused them all and only walked on the catwalk, but…" Qiao Qiao reached out and took a glass of fruit juice from the table. "Last March, at a fashion show in Hong Kong, just as she walked out, the catwalk suddenly collapsed and she fell off the two-meter-tall platform…"
Le Yao gasped.
