Chapter 175 Little Dragon Man, where are your horns? (Please order more!)
[Brother Xun made a stunning appearance, full of aura]
[Brother Xun wore a classic Chanel makeup, it turns out that this is high luxury]
[Brother Xun makes an elegant appearance, 'Chanel on Earth' shines in Paris]
[Brother Xun, the powerful fashion force behind his small stature conquers 'Lafayette']
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The next day, domestic media reported colorfully that Mr. Xun participated in the Chanel Haute Couture show. At the same time, Mr. Xun was already wearing a Chanel look. He went to the Lesage embroidery workshop that he visited yesterday to coordinate with her. A popular media company conducted an exclusive interview with a specially invited editor of Harper's Bazaar magazine.
“I was really happy yesterday.”
After saying that, Mr. Xun laughed happily.
My long-cherished wish is about to come true. Yesterday, I got a teddy bear autographed by the top designer in the fashion industry, Galeries Lafayette, and they even took a photo together for the first time.
By the way, there is also a box of exquisite chocolates specially prepared by the other party for all guests of the show.
She couldn't bear to eat this box of chocolates.
Because it contains a thank-you letter signed by 'Lafayette', it is of commemorative significance. You must choose a good day to eat it to better reflect its value.
Master Xun thought so.
After chatting for a while, the interview started immediately.
As a media with more fashion attributes, Harper's Bazaar first suggested that Mr. Xun take a few sets of photos in the handicraft workshop before starting today's interview.
Mou Lang: Brother Xun, what was your experience of participating in such a fashion show? When you come here, will you take time out to play?
Master Xun: Basically I don’t have time to play, it’s all mixed up with work. But I think this is pretty good.
Harper's Bazaar: Brother Xun, after looking at the 65 looks last night, what was your feeling?
Master Xun: It’s beautiful. There is an indescribable pleasure in admiring the high-end clothing of Galeries Lafayette. I like the green one better.
A certain wave:.
During the fashion week, Xiangyang, who was herding sheep, had a rare nap.
After waking up, he felt the sunshine hitting his face, and while listening to the crisp chirping of birds outside the window, he couldn't help praising such a small day in his heart, and daydreaming about the future endlessly.
After getting up, I saw Liu Qianqian sitting quietly on the recliner in the living room. This feeling was even more amazing.
The sun shines on her face, and the tender and attractive long legs under the hot pants look particularly attractive.
What fascinates Xiang Yang even more than her figure is the tranquility in her smile, as if a slight movement of the corners of her mouth can make Xiang Yang's heart sing a sweet song.
It’s just.
“Sissi, I told you to eat less chocolate, you will gain weight easily.”
“I didn’t, so I ate two. Hehe."
Liu Qianqian said, looking at Xiangyang with a hint of mischief in her eyes.
She thought that after the show was over, she would start cooperating with the crew of "Black Swan", lose weight and do ballet training every day. She felt that if she did not satisfy her taste at this time, the following days would be even more miserable.
"Haha, I didn't move a single thing, but you've eaten so much."
Xiang Yang didn't believe the nonsense she just said.
He finally figured out why Liu Qianqian was so dissatisfied and angry when he lied that day.
The matter itself is not a big deal, but lying is not good.
Especially the clumsy way of trying to fool the one you love is really stupid.
"Hey, I just ate two more." Liu Qianqian smiled coquettishly. She stood up with a smile and came to Xiang Yang raised his head and pouted and said, "Then I'll eat less breakfast, okay."
"Okay, as long as you're not hungry."
"If I'm hungry, I'll eat chocolate."
“Uh”
"Why, will you dislike me if I get fat?"
Liu Qianqian looked at Xiang Yang's every move with an angry expression.
"Me? How could it be. Nothing's gonna change my love for you,"
Xiang Yang smiled slightly and sang a line of lyrics, leaking it over the other person's shoulders, and said with a smile: "But if the dress doesn't change, I will I don’t know. If you find out it’s too small when you try it on, it will be troublesome.”
“Oh! You hate it!”
"Hey, let me tell you, Gaultier's show in 2007 is hailed as an eternal classic. If he knew that you were too fat to fit into the show dress he prepared for you, he would definitely be angry with you. Haha."
Xiang Yang, who is not afraid of big things, then joked.
Listening to such alarmism, Liu Qianqian showed a surprised expression at first, but she immediately noticed the cunning look in Xiang Yang's eyes. She was so thoughtful that she would not be easily fooled by the other party, but she was very worried. He cooperated and said with a smile:
"Oh! It's true! Then I will embarrass someone. I'll say sorry here first. Don't mind it too much."
Xiang Yang: "."
After smiling helplessly, Xiang Yang felt bored when he saw that the other party was not fooled.
Remembering that the two invitations given by Gaultier were from the seats where designers usually sit, and not the dazzling presence in the front row, Xiang Yang didn't pay too much attention to this matter.
Of course, the size of the dress perfectly matched Liu Qianqian's figure. Xiang Yang knew this in his heart.
It’s normal to attend a show at Haute Couture Fashion Week, and with the blessing of celebrity status, wearing a decent haute couture dress.
This dress was specially chosen by Gaultier for Liu Qianqian.
In his words, Liu Qianqian's skin tone was very suitable for this color, and he just happened to have one in his inventory and took it out.
Xiang Yang, who had seen that dress with his own eyes, felt that it really suited Liu Qianqian's temperament and skin color. After all, when she later wore dresses of similar colors, she was very out of the ordinary. "It's a pity that I can't sit in the front row with such beautiful clothes."
"Thank you for saying that, hehe." Liu Qianqian hugged Xiang Yang's waist and came with him Outside, bathing in the sunshine, he gently put his head on the other person's body and smiled: "I prefer sitting with you than sitting in the first row."
"Yo, That's right." Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows.
"Because I can listen to you talk about a lot of useless knowledge."
After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she showed a naughty expression.
"It's actually quite useful." Xiang Yang scratched his head, "Are you going to cooperate with the media in taking road photos today?"
"No need." Liu Qianqian shook her head.
This time she participated in the fashion week of the big show. Liu Xiaoli did not disclose it to the media at all. She originally wanted to do it, but after seeing the seat number on the invitation letter, she decided not to do it after some discussion.
Because this location is too far back.
The third row.
The front row seats at the show are very important.
“The seats in the show must follow the norms of power and status. The fashion industry [power politics] must be more straightforward and even strict, so the guest of honor must not neglect it.” KCD, the most prestigious fashion public relations company The blunt description of the president’s words serves as the most vivid explanation.
Or to put it more simply, wherever the editor-in-chief or brand manager, who has the right to speak in the fashion industry, sits, that area is the absolute center of the show.
In 2009, even before Xiangyang Time Travel, there were only two people who had absolute say in the fashion industry.
Anna Wintour, with Karl Lagerfeld.
It is not difficult to understand why all celebrities at home and abroad would rather shamelessly post or take photos when participating in fashion week.
Anna Wintour was also helpless about such photos. When being interviewed by the media, the devil in the fashion industry was not used to this group of traffic stars and bluntly criticized this behavior.
She said: "I don't know them at all, how dare they come so close to me, I can't understand, who can see the embarrassment under my sunglasses."
Liu Qianqian, who already has an understanding of the fashion industry, will naturally not promote her participation in Gaultier's personal brand haute couture fashion show with great fanfare.
Because she knew just by looking at her and Xiangyang's serial numbers that Gaultier just wanted the 'young couple' to come over and have fun this time and join in the fun. After all, after the show, there is still time for parties and private gatherings.
That was the moment of real communication in Xiangyang’s circle.
The previous one is just a ‘show’.
Wouldn’t it be better to give up the first row of seats to those celebrities who have spent a lot of money to buy clothes and become super VIPs of the brand in order to become brand spokespersons?
"Hehe." Seeing that his girlfriend didn't show any regret at all, Xiang Yang gently tapped his girlfriend's shoulder with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Liu Daxing is very open-minded now. He has made progress."
"Huh?" Liu Qianqian remained calm and glanced at her boyfriend.
"I'll introduce you to a friend then. He's a very nice person." Xiang Yang smiled leisurely after being glared at.
"Will you introduce a friend to me?"
Hearing this, Liu Qianqian looked at her boyfriend curiously.
To break it down, Xiangyang introduced Little John, Gaultier, and Le Maire to her before they even started dating, and then they announced their relationship in front of Anna Wintour and JCE.
I later met Annie Leibovitz.
These people, except for one person, all have great influence in the fashion circle.
Especially Anna Wintour.
Sometimes I recall the scene when the two first met each other. In front of the JCE family, Xiang Yang refuted Anna Wintour without any scruples, saying loudly "I'm sorry, she is mine." Girlfriend." Liu Qianqian was moved by these simple words.
At least, since she met Anna Wintour, she has never seen anyone so tough in front of him like Xiang Yang.
Bill doesn’t count them as lovers.
"So, the high-end dress I prepared for myself is for the party later." Holding Xiang Yang's hand, Liu Qianqian thought, but who could it be that Xiang Yang and the others pay so much attention to it?
Are we going to have dinner with the devil again?
While using his brain in an unbelievable way, Xiang Yang smiled slightly, and his expression of not saying anything made Liu Qianqian frown.
"Don't keep frowning. When you get older, you should start to wrinkle your brows." Xiang Yang said with a joking smile.
“If you keep talking nonsense, be careful and I will pinch you.”
Liu Qianqian showed her little claws and threatened.
"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, my baby will not grow old easily."
"Really?" Liu Qianqian whispered.
"Really." Xiang Yang said, turning his head to face her, "Little Dragon Girl, how can you be old?" When he said this with a smile, Liu Qianqian saw something hidden in his eyes. some meaning in it.
"Let me see where your horns are?" As he said that, Xiang Yang began to lift Liu Qianqian's hair, "But don't raise your tail to the sky."
"Xiang Yang , can you control it a little bit and stop talking like this all the time?" Liu Qianqian raised her toes and said to the other party with a smile.
Xiang Yang wondered, "Is there a problem?"
"It's really a bit greasy to talk too much." Liu Qianqian said, gently pinching Xiang Yang's cheek with her fingers, Then he showed an even more disgusted expression: "Have you washed your face after getting up?"
"Ah! I forgot."
"You are so disgusting!"
Opinions on whether a famous Korean singer is taking photos... It's a personal opinion. Anyway, Anna Wintour It is normal to have no expression at the scene. This is easy to understand. In the fashion industry, especially people like her or brand design directors rarely express their opinions in public unless they are really annoyed. Because we need to respect the brand and our colleagues. We are all in the same circle, and we are very supportive of each other. I will expand on this later and write about some unspoken rules in the fashion industry. But one thing is undoubted, Anna Wintour does not like the Korean pop star, just look at how happily she chatted with Cardi B at the show later. If people really think you are just a temporary person, how can you not be able to finish a few sentences while taking a group photo?
(End of this chapter)