"Ji Xiang! Heavens, it's really Ji Xiang!"
"That famous international fashion designer, Ji Xiang? No way? Isn't she attending Fashion Week overseas?"
"It really seems to be her. I saw the news two days ago. Her top hat is this year's new work. It's super beautiful!"
"Ji Xiang came to look for Pan Jia? Don't tell me she's interested in Pan Jia?"
"Has Pan Jia's luck changed? If she can become Ji Xiang's model, she'll be famous internationally."
"Is Pan Jia already the predetermined female lead?"
Pan Jia was just a small celebrity. Although she also paid attention to the fashion industry, she didn't know much about Ji Xiang. She had only seen her works and reports.
Her manager had already walked forward and handed her a business card respectfully. "Hello, hello. I'm Pan Jia's manager, Madam Ji Xiang. I've heard a lot about you."
