"Understood," Bo Jingyan agreed.
Xia Qingtian was about to turn and leave when she suddenly remembered something, her steps faltering slightly.
She opened her bag again, rummaging through it to find a small hair tie she usually used to keep her hair in place, and put it on Bo Jingyan's wrist. Only then did she feel a sense of gratification.
"Wear this, and don't take it off," Xia Qingtian instructed him. "If anyone tries to strike up a conversation with you later, don't utter a word. Just subtly display this hair tie."
Having done all these, she left to attend to her tasks.
Xia Qingtian stayed at the fashion event until late, being among the last few to leave. However, the gains she made were surely the greatest.
Beyond that, she had even secured several luxury brand endorsement audition slots.
All she needed to do was bring talents from her company to audition. If the brands were pleased with the talents' image, securing the endorsement deal would essentially be a sure thing.
