Chapter 70: Holding hands with 'Qian' (please read)
Holding hands with the opposite sex.
Liu Qianqian, who has attended award ceremonies, premieres, and celebrations, followed Xiang Yang's steps in a daze. Take a deep breath, trying to steady every breath you take.
Also restraining his increasingly rapid heartbeat.
As she politely stretched out her hand, wanting Xiang Yang to help her, her head was buzzing.
This guy won't let go after holding hands.
"Isn't this the first time he has brought a female companion to such an occasion?!"
Liu Qianqian, who was still a little reserved , thinking of the previous conversation when I gave him a pen, under the bright sunshine, I couldn't help but smile and look at him sideways.
“?”
Xiang Yang was slightly startled, thinking that in addition to not knowing how good-looking she was, she also didn’t know how charming her smile was.
She is really touching in the sunshine.
As soon as the faintly stirred heartstrings began to ripple amidst the laughter and laughter around him, Xiang Yang's thoughts were interrupted by a quick greeting.
“Xiang, here!”
In the distance, Little John waved his hand and said goodbye to the people around him with a smile, and then he walked over enthusiastically.
“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, is this your female companion?”
"Well, let me introduce it to you," Xiang Yang nodded, raised his left hand and was about to introduce Liu Qianqian to her, when he suddenly stopped.
I actually kept holding her hand.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Yang made a big mistake. He was instantly embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. How to explain this? !
"Hi, my name is Crystal, you can also call me Liu."
Just when Xiangyang tried to cover up his embarrassment with a cough, Liu Qianqian's hand was released and she gently took a step forward.
She was generous and extended her right hand to introduce herself to Little John.
"Oh, hello, my name is Jean, but it has the same name as my father, so you can just call me John." Little John held back his smile, touched Liu Qianqian lightly, and said:< br>
"Xiang and I are classmates, and he has been talking about you lately."
"Really?" Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and glanced at Xiang Yang.
"Nothing." Xiangyang, who was holding back his face a little red, had a sarcastic look on his face. He wanted to say "no" and "don't listen to his nonsense".
But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.
This is the first time since his rebirth that he has lost his temper like this.
In a short time
Fortunately, another soft voice sounded around a few people. Fan Xiaopang, who was wearing Elie Saab haute couture, was at the door of the show after being interviewed. The crowd noticed them.
"Liu Qianqian, you are here too." She said and looked at Xiang Yang curiously.
"Hello." Liu Qianqian was happily admiring Xiang Yang's awkwardness.
The first time she heard Fan Xiaopang greeting her in Chinese, she turned around. When she saw clearly that it was Fan Xiaopang, she suppressed the bright smile on her face,
“When I met Mr. Xiang at the airport a few days ago, he said that he had made an appointment with someone to attend this event. Xiu, I was thinking of you at that time.
“Hey, little fat lady, I didn’t expect to meet you here. "
"There are domestic media over there visiting, do you want to go over there and talk to them? "Pang Fan said to Liu Qianqian with a smile, but his eyes kept resting on Xiang Yang and Little John.
"Ah, no need." Liu Qianqian shook her head and smiled, "Little Fatty Sister was specially invited by the brand, I just came to join in the fun."
"It's all the same." Fan Xiaopang was very natural smiled.
She hoped that she was brought here by Xiangyang to participate in the big show.
Although you may not be able to get a better position than you are now, it is the same as investing.
A good relationship with a potential investment target should be established as early as possible. When he truly shows his strength, it will be time to pay off. Little John, who couldn't understand Chinese, frowned at Fan Xiaopang, then rushed to Xiangyang, spread his hands, and asked in confusion what was going on?
Xiang Yang, who had regained his consciousness, rolled his eyes at the other party, thinking how do I know and cleared his throat at the same time.
“Since we met that one, let me introduce him.”
Xiang Yang had just finished his introduction in French and Chinese. Several Chinese reporters who had interviewed Fan Xiaopang before came to Fan Xiaopang’s The assistant also noticed this after being reminded.
Seeing Liu Qianqian, several Chinese reporters were quite happy.
Fan Xiaopang's own sense of fashion and topicality are not low, plus she is a "fairy sister" who is highly discussed online.
How could they miss this opportunity to get a bonus right in front of them.
Wait for them to come over and express their intention to be interviewed. After briefly understanding that the relationship between these reporters and Fan Xiaopang was not bad, even Xiang Yang and Little John, who did not want to accept it, could only stand patiently beside Fan Xiaopang and Liu Qianqian, facing the reporters.
Because Fan Xiaopang has been interviewed before, the reporter focused more on Liu Qianqian and Xiang Yang, as well as the foreigners around them.
“Sissi, what do you think of coming to Fashion Week?”
"Sissi, can you briefly tell me about your itinerary these days? What is the greatest fashion experience that spring in Paris brings you?"
"Xiang Yang, as a Chinese designer of Hermès, What are your expectations for the Chinese elements that will appear in this fashion week? "
"Xiangyang, can you briefly comment on the expressiveness and potential of Xiaopang and Xixi?"
“Designer, could you please comment on the Chinese models in this show that you are most looking forward to?”
“Xiao Pang, Sissi, can you take a photo together. ”
"Xiang Yang, can you also take a photo with this designer?"
After a few minutes of delay, the visit was over, and the four of them walked into the show.
As soon as they entered the show, just by glancing at the interior design of the show, Xiang Yang and Little John roughly understood what the design theme of Elie Saab was this time.
The interior of the entire show is extremely luxurious, with a 1960s modern architectural style and a white theme.
"Sissi, I'm going to the first row first. Don't worry, these reporters won't write nonsense." Fan Xiaopang's position is at the back of the first row.
After knowing that Xiang Yang and the others were going to the second row, her eyes were full of regret, "Do you have any plans when the show is over?"
"Yes," Liu Qianqian said, looking sideways at Xiang Yang.
To be honest, she didn’t have much contact with Fan Xiaopang, and they didn’t have much interaction. And she knew that Fan Xiaopang's actions just now were not directed at her, just like now.
It looks like an appointment with myself, but in fact it is an appointment with Xiangyang.
This made her want to refuse. After all, that guy just held her hand for a long time.
But before she finished speaking, Xiang Yang walked up to her with a smile and said to Fan Xiaopang: "After this is over, we have other things to do. Our big show will start tomorrow, so it will be quite busy."
Fan Xiaopang knew that Xiang Yang was not lying. Tomorrow's Hermès show would be the center of attention in the industry, "Ah, that's such a pity."
"It's a pity. I'll call you when I'm done. "Okay." Xiang Yang said, greeting Little John.
He turned his head and noticed that Liu Qianqian beside him had her head raised and winked at him with a smile. He frowned slightly and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to our location."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand hanging on his trouser leg slightly.
He easily took hold of the slender Hao wrist on the side.
Well, it’s very smooth
It’s the second round, I hope you can support me more. Although I don’t know what the results will be, I will try my best.
(End of this chapter)