Qin Baizhou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was indeed a little surprised. Moreover, not only him, but also all the guests, staff, and reporters present were shocked.
After all, before I went on stage, I always had the same look, and everyone was a stage person. If Xia Siyu didn't accept it, wouldn't it be embarrassing? Moreover, wasting time will also cause the entire catwalk to be scrapped, which is a huge stage accident. No one will take this responsibility.
However, this male model didn't care about this at all. He was not even afraid that his action would cause Xia Siyu's dissatisfaction, drag down the entire catwalk, and then lose his job and be banned from the modeling circle. Although he always wore a mask on his face, his confidence could be felt from his slightly raised chin.
Then.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Xia Siyu actually stood up, straightened her clothes a little, then stepped onto the stage in high heels, and handed her hand into his palm!
The whole place was shocked!
In the past, many models have invited guests from the audience to walk the show together, but whether they are fashion magazine editors, designers or brand owners, they are not entertainers. Xia Siyu is a top-notch person. Even if she does nothing, she will attract attention, let alone accepting the invitation and taking the stage!
However, before Xia Siyu came up, she took a look at the organizer of this catwalk—the person in charge of the Asia-Pacific region of the luxury brand she endorsed.
This look seemed to tell others that she was not on stage because of the male model's invitation, but because of her responsibility as a spokesperson!
However, when she came on stage, she lowered her voice and her first words were: "Bo Yan, what the hell are you doing!"
Don't think that if you paint your skin bronze, I won't recognize you. Even if you bleach your skin and dye it black, I will still know who you are!
Fortunately, she didn't wear a headset at this time, so she didn't say anything. Even if someone caught her talking to the male model, they probably thought she was just exchanging a few words, and no one thought anything was wrong.
After she said this, Bo Yan didn't respond. He just laughed softly, grabbed her hand, and squeezed it instantly.
Then the two of them walked forward together, walking on the stage.
This is Xia Siyu's first time on the T stage.
She has walked a lot of red carpets, watched a lot of various shows, and often watched catwalk shows, but she has never been to one.
Although her height is considered to be on the edge of a model, Chinese models are generally 170cm tall or above. Although models are also part of the entertainment industry, there seems to be a natural barrier to singing and filming with them. Apart from watching shows and shooting fashion magazines, there are almost no opportunities to get along with them.
Most of the crossovers are from models to the film and television industry. It is rare to hear of a person who acted in a film and then went to catwalk.
The catwalk is long and narrow, and except for the high-lighted aisle, the rest of the world is almost invisible. The faces of countless people below were hidden in the darkness, and even the distance in front was dark.
Although she has never walked on the catwalk, Xia Siyu has always been full of confidence. Even though her steps were a little wrong at first, she quickly adjusted her steps with Bo Yan's help. Although she still doesn't walk as neatly as a model, her posture has been practiced, and she is definitely the kind of generous and well-mannered ordinary person. When she is hit by the light, she looks even more radiant.
Moreover, Boyan held her hand tightly, as if giving her support and strength.
(End of chapter)