Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 75 Even though it’s late, it’s here (please follow up)

Complex yet orderly.

Before noon, everything was ready for the big show.

And the closer to the beginning, the tighter the nerves become like a stretched rubber band, because with expectations, people become more and more eager to get the results they want.

And in the process of waiting, all kinds of emotions will come one after another.

Some people will become distracted, some people will fall into self-doubt, some people will pretend to be deep, some people will not stop walking around, some people will keep smoking...

Anxiety is similar to excitement. Once it occurs, it will increase continuously.

In short, when the show opened and guests started to enter, the backstage was very lively.

"Sister Sissi, after the interview, I'll be waiting for you outside."

"OK, all right."

After applying makeup, styling, changing clothes, and taking a special car provided by Hermès to the scene, Liu Qianqian found herself a little nervous after seeing some big scenes when she arrived. She clenched her hands and her teeth chattered slightly.

The fair cheeks are also whiter than before.

Fortunately, wearing comfortable clothes and adjusting her mentality, she got out of the car gracefully.

Compared with yesterday, there were more seats in front of the Hermès show, but reporters were strictly required to stay in the interview area and were watched by special personnel.

When the Chinese journalists who came specially came to see Liu Qianqian approaching, they were surprised at first, and then slowly recognized her.

The delicate and soft face is very eye-catching in the bright afternoon sunshine.

A light green dress outlines a fresh and natural feeling. The comfortable fabric sways gently with the pace and breeze, showing the rich meaning of the color itself.And that sky-blue coat, which is very soft and silky at first glance, adds elegance and aura, making her look even lighter.

But the most amazing thing is the silk scarf that hangs on the shoulders and is used to hold the hair in a cute way.

'Neither plain nor noisy, but bright and moving'

It is the most intuitive feeling she brings to people.

Even the foreign reporters on the side couldn't help but glance sideways at this rare beauty.

"Sissi, can you have a brief interview?"

"Sissi, look here and smile!"

"Sissi, how do you feel about being able to participate in the Hermès show?"

"Sissi, did you choose this outfit specially?"

"Sissi, is there anything you want to say to your fans in China?"

As Liu Qianqian approached the interview area, domestic reporters were excited!

This is really normal. She has already been talking about it. Yesterday's report that she and Fan Xiaopang "joined hands" to participate in Elie Saab made the discussion about her participation in fashion week even higher.

She was so refreshing yesterday, and today...

Liu Qianqian also understands the thoughts of domestic reporters. It would be unreasonable not to go over and say a few words to tell the truth.

"The idea is actually very simple. Of course I am honored. And I hope that I can take this rare opportunity to learn more about fashion and accumulate some cognitive reserves for future roles."

"Thank you for their support. I hope my friends who like me can also work hard."

"I like the clothes very much. They are very comfortable to wear."

"..."

After choosing some questions to answer, Liu Qianqian pursed her lips, took a few photos in compliance with the reporter's request, waved politely, and quickly followed the staff's lead into the show.

"Madam, please come with me." After checking the invitation, the usher smiled and motioned for Liu Qianqian to follow her to the first row.

As soon as she entered the show, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but look around at the layout of the show.

His eyes looked away from time to time, as if he was looking for someone.

"I don't know, what is he busy with?"

……

Backstage, just after checking the clothes on the model who was responsible, Xiangyang was greeted by JCE who came backstage before he could take a breath.

He has silver hair, a suit and ties, and broad shoulders that make Xiang Yang want to run away when he sees him.

"Did you smoke again?"

<divclass="contentadv">As soon as he approached, JCE moved his nose, and the smell of tobacco made him frown.

"I smoked a few."

Xiang Yang replied honestly that it was totally unworthy to lie about such a trivial matter.

"Yes." JCE put away his displeasure, but still kindly reminded: "You and my son are both young, so we should smoke less if we can."

"understood."

Xiang Yang didn't want to linger on this matter. Anyway, he and Little John both refused to listen to advice when it came to smoking. "Uncle, why did you come to see me?"

JCE coughed slightly and said, "There will be a party at home in a few days. Help me call that brat back to attend."

"..." Xiang Yang thought to himself, can I just ignore it?

I don’t want to get involved in the matter between you and your son...

"You come too," JCE shook his head, approached Xiangyang and said in a deep voice, "dress more formally."

More formal?

While Xiang Yang was looking surprised, JCE nodded cautiously and left without giving Xiang Yang a chance to refuse.

After a while, Flamel emerged from nowhere and pushed Xiang Yang.

"What are you thinking about? Don't say you're nervous."

Xiang Yang came back to his senses, looked at the other person blankly, and shook his head gently, "It's okay, my mind is busy with something."

He could tell from the other party's expression that Flamel was not invited, which made Xiang Yang couldn't help but wonder what kind of party this was.

"Let's go have a cup of coffee. We won't have time later." Flamel nodded.

"Oh well."

……

"Boss!~"

As soon as I walked out and relaxed for a few minutes, a clear but annoying voice came from behind.

This greeting was like someone pouring cold water on you while you were sleeping in a sweet dream, which made Xiangyang couldn't help but shiver.

What should come, will always come...

Flamel, who was drinking coffee as water, couldn't help but look for the source of the sound. When he saw Jiang Qiong'er standing next to the sound, he smiled slightly and said hello.

"Long time no see, Flamel, Xiangyang." Jiang Qiong'er glanced reproachfully at her rude niece, smiled apologetically and nodded at the two of them.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Xiang Yang and Flamel also responded quickly.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Jiang Mumu pursed her lips and looked at Xiang Yang expectantly, raising her eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Yang, who had high hopes from her, was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned his head in the direction of Jiang Qiong'er and said with a smile: "Ms. Jiang, has everything gone well recently?"

"It went pretty smoothly." Jiang Qiong'er smiled, "I just hope you two can take time to have a meal together. I have a lot of things I want to ask you about."

"Of course," Flamel nodded, smiling in response to Jiang Qiong'er's gaze, "I have been learning about Eastern culture recently because of Xiang Yang, and I would like to ask Ms. Jiang to tell me something."

Under the sun, Flamel's eyes were a little fiery and appreciative.

"Actually, I don't know it thoroughly enough. Why don't I invite a few familiar friends to get together." Jiang Qiong'er finished his gentle proposal and glanced at Xiang Yang, as if he was asking for his opinion.

"Very good." Xiangyang naturally would not refuse.

However, he felt that he had underestimated this lady.

Although I don't know the specific reason for the failure of 'Shang Xia', this woman's mind is definitely not simple.

Also, how can there be simple people in Old Money?

Xiang Yang, who realized that he was thinking nonsense in his mind, glanced at Jiang Mumu who was holding back discomfort from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt something.

There seems to be some.