Chapter 222 Liu Qianqian: "I'm just going shopping." (Please subscribe!)
After traveling around the country for half a month, as the opening of Fashion Week approaches, Liu Qianqian finally completed all her itinerary.
She had just made an appointment with Xiang Yang to meet up in Milan, and before she had time to rest, she was on the forefront of the news again. It gives people the impression of being the first ‘traffic star’ in the scarf era.
The reason that ignited the enthusiasm of netizens this time is fashion week.
[Liu Qianqian was invited by Galeries Lafayette to participate in Milan Fashion Week]
[Brother Xun suffered a setback in the fashion field, losing in Milan and Paris]
[Strength or fame? Fashion Week chose.】
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On September 19, the first day of Milan Fashion Week, the entertainment and fashion section once again ushered in a climax moment at night.
Every year at Milan and Paris Fashion Week, fashion editors, buyers, designers, stylists, models, celebrities, royal families and nobles from all over the world...are bound to complain: it's chaos, there are people everywhere, everyone All have tickets!
Fan Xiaopang has already departed from Beijing Airport. The photos of him at the airport were forwarded by major media, and the celebrities who were lucky enough to go to Milan and Paris Fashion Week were also announced.
Liu Qianqian got the ticket and was invited to attend Fendi. However, the highly anticipated Xun Geer did not receive any invitation from the brand, which instantly aroused discussion among the Chinese people.
Compared to Brother Yu Xun, Liu Qianqian has not made any achievements in movies except TV series.
There is no need to go into details about the box office and awards Zhou Xun has won in movies.
Recently, because of the "fighting" between her and Li Bingbing in the promotion of "The Wind", she has basically received the attention of the media and fans every day, so on the first day of the fashion week, Immediately after it was confirmed that he would not be invited again, Brother Xun’s fans quit.
Forget about that goblin Fan Xiaopang, what do you, Liu Qianqian, have?
TV series?
Even in terms of TV series, "Ci of the Ming Dynasty" and "April in the World", as well as the 2003 "Legend of the Condor Heroes", in the eyes of her fans, these are also available.
Why can Liu Qianqian go, but Brother Xun has to stay at home?
Moreover, Liu Qianqian still stepped on Brother Xun!
right! That's right!
Many netizens analyzed that when Liu Qianxi went to Fendi, she was stepping on Brother Xun to compete for the fashion resources in her hands, because Chanel and Fendi are both fashion controlled by Karl Raphael. brand.
Originally, this kind of thing would only make netizens excited on the Internet. Anyway, Liu Qianqian was completely beaten in terms of qualifications, awards she received, and acting skills. Even fans who supported Liu Qianqian made fun of it. .
But the media can’t take any time off.
“Brother Xun, what do you think about your failure to be invited to participate in Fashion Week?”
"Brother Xun, do you feel regretful that you were not invited to Milan and Paris?"
"I would like to interview Brother Xun, what do you think of major luxury brands placing more emphasis on the fame of celebrities rather than their achievements?" ."
On September 19, when "The Wind" had its advance screening, Brother Xun, who was present at the scene, was interviewed by the media together with the main creative staff. He was praised by the reporters at the scene. ask.
What do I think?
Do I feel sorry or not?
What do I think?
Brother Xun, who was already upset about this matter, immediately dropped the smile on his lips.
She knows that these media are not holding their shit back, and she also knows that there is a debate on the Internet.
"Please also pay attention to today's movie, thank you all." After speaking with the microphone, Brother Xun glanced at the director beside him, handed the microphone to the other person, and said no. And then answer any questions from reporters.
That night, before setting off, Liu Qianqian threw out her invitation letter directly on her scarf.
"Please don't waste public resources. I was not invited to participate as a celebrity. Thank you."
A text followed two photos. In one of them, Liu Qianqian thoughtfully drew her seat. ——The second row.
Another photo.
This move is obvious. The intention is to tell thousands of netizens who are paying attention to this matter that she and Xiang Yang were invited to attend Fendi’s Milan Fashion Week. I was invited to attend the big show as a family member, not as a 'star'.
“The football sister is so domineering, she brought her family to the fashion week.”
"Other people dress up for fashion week, but Liu Qianqian only wears simple sportswear when she goes to fashion week."
"Hahaha, the designer boyfriend's name is on the back, it's so funny."
" Violation! Bring in foreign aid directly!”
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After a long flight, Liu Qianqian appeared in front of Xiang Yang in a private server.
Looking out among the crowd for just a moment, Liu Qianqian smiled brightly and narrowed her eyes. Xiang Yang, among the crowd at the exit, held a bouquet of pale pink margaritas, paired with some fresh and refined white flowers, instantly igniting a couple who had not seen each other for a long time.
Tugged her luggage and walked quickly for a few steps, never taking her eyes off the bouquet of flowers.
Sure enough, the first time they met, Liu Qianqian snatched the bouquet with a smile, and stuffed the suitcase handle into Xiang Yang's palm with great satisfaction, "Hey, give me the flowers and leave the luggage to you. ."
"Kiss me first." Xiang Yang smiled.
Liu Qianqian stood on her tiptoes and touched her opponent's arm lightly, then wrinkled her nose and said, "Don't be embarrassed in public."
"Okay, it's up to you." Xiangyang held the luggage with one hand and hugged the other party with the other.
Liu Qianqian glanced at Xiang Yang, with deep affection in her eyes, and asked as she walked: "Do you miss me?"
"How could you not?" Xiang Yang said with a smile.
In less than a while, the two of them arrived at the parking lot. Liu Qianqian was very satisfied when she saw Xiang Yang helping her put her luggage into the trunk as usual.
She stood quietly in the sun, on the side.
After Xiang Yang closed the trunk door, Liu Qianqian stretched out her slender fingers, her fine eyelashes were trembling, and her pale pink lips were slightly opened:
"Come here." Xiang Yang tilted his head. When I saw it, I felt my heart skip a beat.
Looking at her with such charming eyes and hearing her voice whispering in his ears, Xiang Yang had a bright smile on his lips.
One step, two steps.
The moment their fingertips touched, he leaned down and lowered his head.
"I miss you very much during this period." Liu Qianqian murmured softly, then took the initiative to peck Xiang Yang and stepped back: "Don't think about embarrassing things."
"Why?" Xiang Yang frowned in amusement.
Glancing at Xiang Yang angrily, Liu Qianqian said angrily: "My relatives don't agree!"
Xiang Yang was stunned!
Isn't this a scam?
But before he could think more, Liu Qianqian's pale lips pursed in a curve, and her smiling pupils stared at the other party playfully.
“I’ve been taken advantage of!” Xiang Yang’s mind suddenly burst into words.
"Hehe, don't be angry." After Liu Qianqian laughed openly, she stepped forward on her tiptoes and put her hands around Xiangyang's neck. She pursed her pink lips coquettishly, "I'm hungry. , take me to eat something delicious first."
"What next?" Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows.
"Anyway, you're not allowed to act bad." Liu Qianqian faced Xiang Yang and pressed her head against the opponent's head, quarreling with strength.
"How about we eat first and discuss it later?"
"Hey, no, I have the final say."
After getting in the car, Xiangyang started the engine and took the car with one hand. On the steering wheel, one hand was placed between the driver's seat and the passenger seat. Before her fingers could move, Liu Qianqian's slender fingertips grasped them all.
“Why didn’t Auntie and Zhao Xin come with you?”
"What do you think? I came to Milan to find you. Are they worried about anything?" Liu Qianqian said in a pleasant tone, "When did you arrive?"
"I just came from Paris this morning too. Fly over here." At this point, Xiang Yang smiled and said, "The hotel has arranged it for Fendi. You should like it very much."
Liu Qianqian blinked and guessed that the room should be filled with the entire Fendi collection. .
“I didn’t expect that the relationship between you and Lafayette is so close.”
“It’s not bad.”
Xiang Yang deliberately drove the car slowly so that Liu Qianqian could have more time to appreciate the street view of Milan outside the window.
After just "coo", Liu Qianqian's face turned red suddenly, "Xiang Yang, do you want to starve me to death?"
Xiang Yang: "."
"Let's drive faster first. After we finish eating, we have a whole day to see the city." Liu Qianxi said in a low voice.
"Well, okay." Xiangyang nodded subconsciously.
Domestic, Shanghai Airport.
Little John was waving goodbye to Jiang Mumu, "See you in Paris."
"What a fart." From far away, Jiang Mumu suppressed the sadness in her eyes, "Vogue Medium" "The team that went to Paris to report this time did not have her. When she knew the result, she would be so angry!
He was made a big enemy of himself, and he and Little John were busy traveling around several provinces for half a month.
“I really admire this shameless guy.”
Seeing Little John walking into the security check channel with Mr. Qian and Mr. Li, Jiang Mumu glared at him with resentment.
“At least my boss knows how to hit a stick and feed it a date.”
Not long after Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian left the Milan airport, a plane flew from Shangjing to Milan and made a stop on the way. The flight arrived successfully.
Not long after, in the crowded crowd.
Fan Xiaopang appeared in front of the public wearing a red windbreaker from the GUCCI early autumn series, paired with a pair of red cat-heeled boots.
The overall outfit presents a Renaissance-era retro texture, paired with her fine shawl long hair, which is eye-catching. This makeup is really good, and the noble and cool aura naturally revealed instantly stunned all the foreigners around her.
The photography team of "L'OFFICIEL Medium" magazine who arrived with her also tried to capture as many shots as possible.
"L'OFFICIEL" is a high-end and top fashion magazine in France. It is also one of the earliest fashion magazines in France and even the world. Its mid-term issues have always been a source of exposure that many celebrities and artists flock to in domestic fashion publications.
Fan Xiaopang, who was selected for the cover of the magazine’s ‘October Issue’, naturally responded to the requirements of the shooting team.
“Little fat lady, Liu Qianqian should have arrived in Milan too.”
When the filming was over and he was relieved, Fan Xiaopang's assistant immediately informed the other party in a low voice of the news obtained online.
Hearing this, Fan Xiaopang said "Oh" without saying much, and motioned for the other party to give her the phone.
When she learned for the first time that only she and Liu Qianqian were invited to attend the inland area, she was so stubborn that she inevitably had a thought in her mind. But when she saw the words on the scarf clearly, she turned her cell phone over Passed it back to the assistant.
The corner of his mouth twitched.
To be honest, she really couldn't complain about Liu Qianqian's behavior.
Everyone originally relied on their own achievements in the domestic entertainment industry and the contacts accumulated in the fashion industry over the years to get into the sight of these top luxury brands.
The result is good for you. Overtaking on a curve is just like overtaking on a curve. You are lucky enough to find a promising designer as your boyfriend.
But can your boyfriend stop relying on his influence to lead you around?
Isn’t Paris delicious?
Aren’t you satisfied that Hermès, which doesn’t hire a spokesperson, has given you a platform?
Why do you have to come to Milan when you have nothing to do?
This is so rascal.
(End of this chapter)