Tianguang [entertainment circle]

Xin Ye shook his head and looked intently again.

The three names on the seats are indeed nursery rhymes.

"Could it be the same name?" Xin Ye muttered softly.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Yuan turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Following Xin Ye's gaze, she also saw the Chinese names on the three seats behind her.

The seats of the VIP seats in this fashion show are all branded, and the VIPs from different countries are marked in different languages.

For example, Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye are Chinese, so they are Chinese.

And the nursery rhymes behind them obviously belong to the same country as them.

"..." Jiang Yuan didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fu Yu had sent her a letter before, saying that the crew of Nursery Rhymes had signed a contract with Qiao Yinshan, and they were going to shoot a series of high-quality films for the competition, and threatened to win the top domestic box office.

Logically speaking, the current nursery rhyme should be busy in her own crew.It would definitely not be so stupid to take the time to travel thousands of miles to London to watch a fashion show and buy three seats in one go.

Maybe it's a rich old man with the same name and surname.

As it turns out, nursery rhymes are really silly.

When she appeared at the entrance of the show, she was very solemnly dressed, a high-definition black trailing dress, the plain yarn of the skirt drooped irregularly, looking wild and unruly.

She walked in with two men carrying tripods and several camera bags.

I saw Tong Yao standing on the outside of the fourth row, commanding the two men very skillfully and calmly: "This, this, put them in the three empty seats in this row."

"These equipments are placed in the aisles on the left and right." She pointed to the aisles on both sides.

Man A has already carried the designated thing, walked in front of the knees of other VIPs in the fourth row, and installed the camera and tripod together.

Man B was a little embarrassed: "Miss Tong, there are photographers and equipment on both sides of the venue, so it's not easy for us to let this one go?"

"It doesn't mean it can't be released." Tong Yao didn't bother to think about anything, and waved his hands willfully, "Hurry up, I'll take care of it if something happens."

Only then did man B carry the equipment and ran to both sides.

Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye also noticed her movement.

At this time, above the backs of the two heads, a fixed camera position has been placed. It seems to be a telephoto camera suitable for shooting portraits, and it is firmly locked on the stage.

Tong Yao walked in all the way, and the guests around all cast some strange eyes.But there are also some people who seem to be surprised by this situation.

Jiang Yuan faintly heard two English gentlemen and ladies talking in English.

"Don't be surprised, this is a fan of the Chinese model Amber."

"How do you know?" The lady was very surprised.

"Every time there is a fashion show with Amber in attendance, this Chinese girl will show up with great fanfare. I have run into her many times."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan was sure.

Nursery rhymes... I am a big fan of Amber.

Xin Ye naturally heard similar discussions, and his eyes were full of disbelief.She felt a little nervous, and quickly picked up her phone to flip through the Weibo of Nursery Rhymes.

Many of the followers of nursery rhymes are related to fashion, as well as school teachers, official websites of various international competitions, and so on.But she had a total of 76 followers, and the one at the bottom turned out to be Amber.

In other words, Amber was the first person she paid attention to.

Like records, all of them are Amber.

Xin Ye even turned to a Weibo post by Amber publicly supporting Jiang Yuan half a year ago when Jiang Yuan was surrounded by malicious public opinion.Nursery Rhyme not only liked it, but also clicked in and commented: Beibei's friends are our friends.

There is a title of "Iron Fan" next to the id.

Xinye's pupils trembled violently.

It never occurred to me that this always arrogant and very individual senior sister turned out to be a die-hard fan of Amber? ?

She had never heard of it.

After all, before Xin Ye and Jiang Yuan were favored by the public opinion, neither of them liked the thing of flipping through Weibo.Naturally, such details were not noticed.

Seeing Xin Ye's shocked appearance, Jiang Yuan knew that she must have seen some ironclad evidence.

The two of them were silent like this, and it was not convenient for them to turn around and say hello for a while.

Nursery Rhyme bought the seat in the center, obviously to occupy a most suitable position for watching the stage.

But the position of the fourth row is seen from the camera, some of which are higher than the 180-degree horizontal angle, slightly looking down on the stage.

If it is in the third row, the angle will be very suitable.

Thinking of this, Tong Yao subconsciously glanced at the few people sitting in the front row.

Only the head can be seen, but the fluffy long curly hair makes Nursery Rhyme feel inexplicably familiar.

She quickly retracted her gaze and began to adjust the height of the tripod.

The theme of this show is called "Black Swan".

The warm-up on the field is a ballet repertoire officially designed by the brand, and the ballet costumes are also designed by the designer himself. After 3 minutes, the play ended and the show officially began.

The first one to appear was a British female model, with a large black robe wrapped around her upper body, and black feathers inlaid on her shoulders like brooches.

The next few models wore all black long dresses.

As Huaguo's chief model, Amber came in fifth place.

As her hot and slender legs stepped forward, Jiang Yuan vaguely heard that the girl in the fourth row behind her lowered her voice and began to stomp her feet.

Amber's first outfit, a black silk fairy dress split in front of her legs, dragged to the ground like a wave, and spread out.The slender waist was wrapped around a circle of white pearls, which was wrapped around the neck in an irregular way.The top has a simple design, revealing a clear shoulder line.

At this time, Amber is like an unattainable but charming fairy everywhere.

When Amber stood in front of the stage and proudly raised his chin to show off his clothes, in addition to the "clicking" shutters of the surrounding reporters, there was also the continuous shooting of the equipment behind Jiang Yuan Xinye.

In just one minute, the shutter of the nursery rhyme was pressed no less than a hundred times.

A few models in the back walked the catwalk, making the two people's ears quiet for a while, until Amber appeared again, and there was another series of fatal shutters.

……

When the fashion show ended, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

As the crowd surged towards the hall outside the show, Jiang Yuan led Xin Ye, and the two walked to the corridor outside the door to wait.

After all, Xin Ye said that he had to say goodbye to Amber face to face.

Until fewer and fewer people came out of the venue, Amber also came out holding a glass of pineapple juice and wearing her last white velvet dress.

She bypassed the security personnel who were blocking the backstage entrance, and walked to Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye with a smile.

"Baby Xiaoye is watching my catwalk for the first time, right? How do you feel?" Amber said, winking at her.

Xin Ye nodded suddenly, and gave Amber a thumbs up with both hands uncontrollably.

"Very! Great!" Her eyes lit up.

Since he was a child, Xin Ye had seen less of model catwalks and the like, and mostly followed Shi Qinghe around the set, watching people filming and studying scripts.

Amber can be regarded as opening the door to a new world for Xinye.

An English gentleman came out, saw Amber standing here, bowed politely to her, and asked her to sign his autograph.

Amber didn't refuse, and with her official smile, she wrote on the gentleman's towel.

After the gentleman left, Amber looked at the two of Yuanye again.

"Eaten dinner yet?"

"Not yet, I'll eat later." Jiang Yuan replied.

Amber felt a little regretful: "At the end of the last day of Fashion Week, there will be a dinner party on the top floor of this big restaurant. Unfortunately, today is only the first day."

"It's your hard work." Jiang Yuan seemed to be very sympathetic.

But both she and Amber knew that it was not easy for Amber to qualify for this show.

Seeing Jiang Yuan's calm face, Amber suddenly laughed.

"I really have to thank you very much."

Jiang Yuan also laughed, but he didn't pay much attention to it: "There is nothing to thank, you are gold."

Hearing this, Xin Ye's curly hair on his temples turned into question marks.

"Did something happen?" she asked.

Amber smiled and grabbed Xin Ye's face.

"Some past events, go back and let Jiang Yuan tell you." After finishing speaking, Amber let go, and turned to go backstage, "I still need to familiarize myself with the costumes that will be on stage tomorrow, so that you two won't be left hungry."

"Miss Amber, please..."

"Clang." Behind him came the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Both Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye looked at the entrance of the show at the same time.

The nursery rhyme is still the same height and black dress, which should have a dignified and solemn temperament, but it is matched with that stunned expression.

She was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, the camera in her hand fell to the ground, and rolled along the slippery marble floor to the edge of the step that Amber was about to step on.

The camera lightly hits the steps and slides back a short distance.

Seeing this, Amber bent down, her figure was as graceful as a white swan.The lens, which was as black as ink, was held in her hand at the moment, as if she would be evenly dispersed in a black and white ink in the next second.

Tong Yao watched obsessively, looking past Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye, watching the charming woman stepping down the steps and walking towards her step by step.

"Here you are." With her official smile, Amber handed the camera to Nursery Rhyme, "The camera is easy to break, so take good care of it."

From Jiang Yuan's point of view, this smile was a polite smile that he had seen many times.

However, from the perspective of nursery rhymes at this time, it is like a spring breeze lingering over London, suddenly summoning thousands of brilliant flower branches to bloom on the banks of the Thames.

"Ah..." Tong Yao closed her slightly opened mouth, and quickly reached out to take the camera from Amber's hand, "Thank you, Ann...Amber."

Tongue and knotted.

Xin Ye stood beside Jiang Yuan watching this scene, and the strong shock of turning over the nursery rhyme Weibo just climbed into his heart again.

She pulled the corner of Jiang Yuan's clothes and whispered, "I've never seen Senior Sister Tong look so cramped..."