Qin Baizhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was indeed a little surprised. Moreover, not only him, but all the guests, staff and reporters present were shocked.

After all, when I went on stage, I always looked at it and everyone was a scene. If Xia Siyu didn't accept it, wouldn't it be embarrassing? And if time wasted, it would also cause the entire show to be scrapped, which was a big stage accident. No one would take this responsibility.

However, this male model didn't care about this at all, and was not even afraid that his actions would cause Xia Siyu's dissatisfaction, which would drag down the whole show, and then lost his job and were banned by the model circle. Although he had a mask on his face, he could feel his confidence from his slightly raised chin.

Then.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Xia Siyu really stood up, smoothed her clothes a little, then stepped onto the stage with her high heels, and handed her hand to his palm!

The whole audience was sensational!

Previously, many models invited guests from the audience to walk the show together, but neither the editor-in-chief of fashion magazines, designers or brand owners were artists. Xia Siyu herself is a top star, and even if she did nothing, it would attract attention, let alone accepting invitations and taking the stage!

However, before Xia Siyu came up, she also took a look at the organizer of the show - the person in charge of the Asia-Pacific region of the high-end brand she endorsed.

At this glance, it seemed to be telling others that she was not on stage because of the invitation of this male model, but because of her responsibility as the spokesperson!

However, as soon as she came on stage, she lowered her voice, and the first sentence was: "Bo Yan, what the hell are you doing!"

Don’t think that if you paint your skin as bronze, I won’t know you. Even if you bleach your skin and dye it black, I can still know who you are!

Fortunately, she didn't bring her headset at this time, so naturally Bo Yan wouldn't. Even if someone photographed her tilting her head and saying something to the male model, maybe she thought she was just communicating with one or two words, no one felt something was wrong.

After she said this, Bo Yan did not respond, but just chuckled softly, grabbed her palm, and clenched tightly in an instant.

Then the two of them walked forward together, walking on the stage.

This is the first time Xia Siyu has been on the runway.

She walked through the red carpet a lot and watched a lot of various shows. She often watched the show, but she never came up.

Although her height is considered to be the edge of a model, Chinese models are generally 170 yuan. Although models are also part of the entertainment industry, those who sing with them seem to have natural walls. Apart from watching shows and shooting fashion magazines, there are almost no chances to get along.

Most of the models cross the borders are about film and television. I rarely hear of any actor who acts in movies and then goes to the catwalk.

The runway is narrow and long, except for the highlights of this walkway, the rest of the world is almost completely invisible. The faces of countless people below are hidden in the darkness, and even the distance in the front is dark.

Although she had never walked on the runway, Xia Siyu was always confident. Even though her steps were a little wrong at the beginning, she quickly adjusted her pace with the help of Bo Yan. Although she was not as regular as a model, her posture was also practiced. She was definitely the kind of person who was kind and kind among ordinary people. When the lights hit her, she looked even more dazzling.

Moreover, Bo Yan held her hand tightly, as if giving her support and strength.
Chapter completed!