Quick Wear: I am the shopkeeper at the Merit Pawn Shop

"This batch of shoes was delivered this morning, Boss. Aren't they from our studio?" The staff in charge of the catwalk came over.

"Look at our show pictures. Are these the high heels? Were they the same pair of shoes we wore during rehearsal last night? Can't you check them?" Qin Zhao was angry.

"Sorry, I thought it was a last-minute decision on your part. So yesterday's high heels were just given away." The staff blushed.

"Now that the music has started, there's nothing we can do. Everyone should come out barefoot." Qin Zhao gritted his teeth. "Let's change the order of appearance first."

"No, it's too risky to go on stage barefoot. We've spent so much time preparing for this show, there's no reason to lose over a pair of shoes." Qin Zhao's assistant stood up to object.

"We can't let the girls get hurt. You don't know how difficult these shoes are to wear. All major fashion shows don't dare to challenge these shoes. I know the person behind the shoes doesn't want me to succeed, so I won't allow myself to fail."

Qin Zhao clenched his fists.

"That was because we were not prepared just now. Now that we have seen someone fall, we will definitely pay attention. Let us wear these shoes and perform, and we will prove that we are the best." Several models were unwilling to give in. They had been preparing for this show for so long, there was no reason for them to lose because of their shoes.

"Yeah, think about what would happen if you don't have shoes with this dress? The other party is waiting for you to let the model go barefoot." The assistant also advised.

Shen Mo walked over, glanced at the model on the ground, then squatted down, picked up the model's foot, and before anyone could react, he straightened the model's twisted foot with a "click".

The model didn't even have time to scream before she found her foot was healed.

There were even tears on her face, but after Shen Mo pinched her feet, her feet didn't hurt anymore.

The model stood up with a puzzled look on her face and found that she was able to walk on the catwalk.

"What are you doing?" Qin Zhao looked at the model.

"I'm fine, I can play. I'm going to wear these shoes and stand up from where I fell."

The female model looks like a fighter.

"This is not a joke, Shen Mo, you just..." Qin Zhao still stared at Shen Mo in disbelief.

"I will straighten my bones."

As soon as Shen Mo finished speaking, he was hugged by Qin Zhao.

"Thank you."

Being hugged by a man, Shen Mo didn't know where to put his hands. He just patted his shoulders gently.

"Okay, the opening music has started, the girls are about to go on stage, and you are the commander-in-chief now."

"Yes, girls, it all depends on you. If you think you have no problem, then put on the shoes and prove to others that you are not afraid even if you wear death heels."

As soon as Qin Zhao finished speaking, the models put on their shoes and walked from the back of the stage to the front one by one, showing themselves to everyone.

Shen Mo's show was the finale. He appeared in a casual and relaxed, yet hard-to-ignore manner, like the true king of the entire show, leisurely patrolling his territory.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Shen Mo.

Although he is no longer young, no one can ignore his aura.

In one show, he appeared three times, all at key positions. In his last appearance, he was more like a monarch ascending the throne on the stage, looking down at his subjects, which almost made the audience watching the show have the illusion that they were not there to see the show, but to witness the emperor's coronation ceremony.

When the final thunderous applause rang out, Qin Zhao had already hugged all the models backstage.

"Girls, let's go and welcome the flowers and applause. This belongs to you and to me." Qin Zhao's eyes were wet at this moment.

He appeared on the catwalk with all the models and they bowed to the audience together to express their gratitude.

And offstage, the ordering of clothing has just begun.

The success of Qin Zhao's show also made people in the industry start to pay attention to Shen Mo, a strange face who had never appeared on the catwalk. But his control of the camera and his posture were all very good.

It's easy to forget this is a newcomer on the catwalk.

"Thank you so much for this show, otherwise the consequences would be hard to imagine." Back in the studio, Qin Zhao thanked Shen Mo again.

"The models are all very professional. Didn't they all perform very well afterwards?" Shen Mo said with a smile.

"No, it's because they see someone like you who is so good at bone setting that they feel relieved and are more courageous to go on stage."

Qin Zhao has seen too many accidents on the catwalk. Many shows have a mistake at the beginning and a fall, and the rest are like a candied haws. In fact, mentality is the most important thing.

"With this success, I think you should find an agency and an agent."

"No, I'm too old now, I don't know how many days I can live. I won't look for an agency, I still want to be free."

Shen Mo now has a mobile phone. After Qin Zhao pays him the money, he can take other jobs with his computer, so making money is really not a big deal for him.

The most important thing for Shen Mo now is to find his daughter.

He had a feeling that his daughter was not doing well.

"Well, what kind of work do I have here? Are you willing to take it?" Qin Zhao asked seriously.

"If I happen to have nothing to do, I'll take it."

"Have you recovered your memory now?" Qin Zhao asked curiously again. He had heard from his assistant that Shen Mo seemed to be looking for someone, so he asked this question.

Shen Mo nodded: "It has recovered partially, but not completely."

"If you need any help, you can come to me."

"Well, I really have something to say. You're welcome. You should be able to help me." Shen Mo said without hesitation.

This time it was Qin Zhaomeng's turn. He didn't expect Shen Mo to be so rude.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you to help me for nothing. I'm quite skilled, and I think you need a bodyguard right now. I can be your temporary bodyguard for a while."

Qin Zhao: “…”

Why does he feel that he can't see through Shen Mo anymore? Or is it that Shen Mo really has no respect left at all and has started talking nonsense because he needs help?

How powerful can Shen Mo be at his age? Although he needs a bodyguard, can Shen Mo really do it? He is very skeptical.

"Words are not enough. Call the two bodyguards around you and fight with me and you will know."

Qin Zhao picked up his phone and made an internal call. Soon, two bodyguards appeared in the office.

"The place here is too small, let's go outside!" Qin Zhao was the first to go out.

The elevator went up to the rooftop, and Shen Mo tested his legs.

The exercise in the past few days has played a role to some extent, making his hands and feet more coordinated. When the two bodyguards were shirking responsibility and didn't want to bully the old man, Shen Mo asked them to attack together.

"You guys come together!"

"Old man, are you okay? We're afraid we might hurt you."

"Don't worry, I won't ask your boss to pay for it even if you hurt me."

Shen Mo kept moving his feet to adapt to the venue.

The two men looked at each other and quickly attacked Shen Mo. Since the old man said so, they couldn't let others look down on them.