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Chapter 417

"The Wing of Fashion!"

Lu Nianzhi blurted out almost at the same time!

Rong Dai didn't dare to ask, she just quietly looked at them, waiting for an explanation.

The original host was a designer after all. She didn't know much about these brands.

"That's The Wing of Fashion. It really is the industry leader! Even GC can't compare. The founders were chief designers from the top five international high-end brands. The works they put out became classics."

"Although the people have retired, The Wing of Fashion event still has a good reputation. It's just that the competition requirements are very high, much harder than GC."

Seeing that she wasn't speaking, Lu Nianzhi knew Rong Dai didn't know and immediately explained.

"To get an invite to GC, as long as you're willing to spend money, you can get in. It wasn't like that when I competed a few years ago. Back then, it was all about real skills."

"The Wing of Fashion is different. You must have a recommender and get an invitation before you can compete."

"The recommender must also have status and reputation. I was fortunate to have studied under Master Billy for a year. I can recommend you."

"But as for the invitation, I can't get that done. For that, you'll probably have to ask Chairman Huo to come out of retirement."

Ran Jing said.

Rong Dai thought for a moment. The Wing of Fashion was indeed her best option to counterattack Shi Ning and also use it as an opportunity to promote Mulan Fragrance internationally.

"I'll ask him."

As she took out her phone to call Huo Shaoting, he happened to call her.

"Shaoting."

"Were you hurt? I sent some security guards over. Pay attention to safety."

"Just wait for me at the company. I'll come get you after work."

Before Rong Dai could say anything, Huo Shaoting immediately asked her. His tone was low and full of concern.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Rong Dai assured him. She had originally wanted to ask him about something but didn't say it in the end.

The married couple exchanged a few words and hung up.

"Why didn't you mention it to Chairman Huo?"

Lu Nianzhi asked.

Rong Dai shook her head and looked to Ran Jing. "Since The Wing of Fashion has this event, there must be official channels to obtain an invitation, right?"

Ran Jing nodded. "There are, but it'd be very difficult to get an invite just by applying."

"That's fine. Let's check the official channels first. If that doesn't work, I can ask Shaoting later. No need to rush."

Rong Dai was not deterred. Lu Nianzhi had been following her for a few months now and understood her thinking. She swiftly pulled up The Wing of Fashion's official website.

Rong Dai walked over. The English she had studied for months finally came in handy.

With Ran Jing's guidance, the application was quickly filled out and submitted.

Now they could only wait.

Rong Dai looked at the contact information on the official website and saved it on her phone.

"Calling is useless. These kinds of applications are just a formality."

Lu Nianzhi explained.

Rong Dai faintly smiled. "I'm just noting it down."

She couldn't always rely on Shaoting. She couldn't always wait for a crisis to come knocking and expect him to resolve everything.

That was why she didn't ask earlier.

"Sister Nianzhi, do you or your friends on WeChat know Shi Ning, or know anyone who knows her?"

After saving the phone number, Rong Dai took a photo with her phone, coincidentally capturing a corner of GC's official website, while asking Lu Nianzhi.

"I don't have Shi Ning, but I do know people who know her. What are you planning?"

Lu Nianzhi asked.

Watching on the side, Ran Jing understood and smiled craftily. "Of course it's to divert the other party's attention."

Rong Dai looked approvingly at Ran Jing. "Correct."

"Shi Ning is focused on me right now. She pays extra attention to my every move. Ningyue Fashion is organizing a fashion show now. I want you to subtly leak the news that I plan to enter GC to turn the tables, in her circle of friends."

Fight fire with fire. She had been in this world for a while now. It was time for her counterattack.