I really don't want to be red

Chapter 962 The Opening Ceremony Alone
"Hey, Teacher An Ran, Teacher Elena, it's your turn to play!"

"Ah?" An Ran was taken aback, "It's nothing to do with me, Elena, go!"

At the end of the fashion show, the designer appeared. Although this is not a serious show, everyone felt that it was necessary for An Ran and Elena to share their glory.

This time, because of An Ran's suggestion, they attracted the attention of the whole world.

No longer the usual tool man.

Elena said: "Let's go together, without you this show would not be possible, you are the protagonist."

Katerina and a group of models came over, surrounded An Ran, and escorted them out of the aisle.

There are more than 20 models, and An Ran is in the middle.

As soon as he came out, the stadium was quiet for a while, and then there was a huge cheer.

"I can't believe it, but he's also a fantastic designer."

"It's more than brilliant, it's the most beautiful dress I've ever seen."

"My God, the opening ceremony of the World Cup is his own opening ceremony, haha, but I like Mr. An Ran's costume design very much."

"He must have stolen God's brain, or he wouldn't be so good."

"Genius, he is the spokesperson of the world's genius..."

The audience cheered excitedly. All the models performing, including Li Xinying, Gu Qingyin, and Joyner, were all mixed in the team, walking around the green field and waving to the audience.

Wilson stood up, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Perfect performance, perfect rescue.

If there is no Enron, this opening ceremony is basically hopeless.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Zheng Mengzhun who was in a daze.

He was already thinking about letting this guy go.

An Ran appeared on the court again, and Xia Zhou's audience was more shocked than the audience.

"What happened? He appeared on the court again?"

"Fuck, isn't it? Could it be that he is the designer of those clothes just now?"

"No way, I saw the introduction on the official website as Elena, an internationally renowned fashion designer."

"You see Elena is walking beside him, and she is half a body behind. All the models are mainly An Ran. Doesn't that explain the problem? The costume designer for this show is An Ran."

"Made, why does this guy know everything? How does his head grow? Why don't you report it and let scientists study it!"

It's really amazing. Singing, filming, and TV series are all things in the entertainment industry. It's not surprising that they are all related.

But this guy's novels are also good, and the style is not the same.

Now I suddenly ran into the fashion circle to get a shot, completely unprepared, are you ready?
so amazing.

At this time, An Ran on the court was surrounded by models and returned to the passageway.

Every model came over and hugged him.

"Mr. An, I really hope to wear the clothes you designed on the catwalk. If you have your own fashion show, please let me know!"

Katerina's big eyes were like deep pools that could not be seen to the bottom.

An Ran quickly waved her hand, "I am a singer and filmmaker. If there is no accident, there will never be any clothes designed by me in this life, so it is a pity that I have let everyone down."

"Huh? What a pity."

Elena said with a serious face: "Teacher An Ran, I hope you can think about it carefully. With your master level, the fashion industry in the whole world will be crazy about you. Without you, it is a loss for the fashion industry."

"I'm sorry, Elena!" An Ran spread her hands and said, "I still have a lot of things to do, and fashion design can only be regarded as a small hobby of mine."

Knowing that An Ran can't be said, Elena sighed, without An Ran, the fashion industry would lose a touch of beauty.

"Hey...Mr. An Ran, you did a great job!"

The two were talking when they suddenly heard Wilson's voice.

He couldn't wait any longer, left the rostrum, and came directly to the passage.

"Mr. Wilson!"

Wilson came over and patted An Ran on the shoulder, "Mr. An Ran, your performance was simply outstanding. I believe that no matter how long it takes, everyone will remember this special opening ceremony."

An Ran smiled and said, "This is the result of everyone's hard work."

"No!" Wilson said: "This is the result of your An Ran's hard work. Without you, there would be no opening ceremony!"

"By the way, Mr. An Ran, I have decided to make "The Cup of Life" the official promotional song of FIFA. What do you think?"

This is a good thing.

How can An Ran disagree? The theme song of the World Cup changes every four years. Now you let people say, how many people still remember the songs of the previous World Cups?
But the official promotional song of the National Football Federation is different, there is only one song.

Until something better comes out, "Cup of Life" is irreplaceable.

But is there a better song?
Probably not within 20 years.

"No problem, Mr. Wilson, I'm glad."

Wilson grinned, "Then you and your partners can enjoy the game to the fullest."

He waved his hand, and the assistant behind brought over a stack of tickets.

With these tickets, you can watch any game, from the group stage to the top [-] to the finals, you can watch every game.

This kind of package ticket is given the best position, and the market price has exceeded [-] US dollars.

An Ran took the package ticket and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wilson."

"It should be me thanking you." Mr. Wilson said with emotion: "You are the savior of the opening ceremony of this World Cup, Mr. An Ran, I thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

As he spoke, he shook hands with An Ran solemnly.

"Serious words, Mr. Wilson!"

"Haha, don't be polite, let's watch the next show of the opening ceremony!"

There is still about an hour left for the opening ceremony, followed by various Yizhou special performances.

It's just that although the atmosphere is still very warm, everyone always feels that something is missing.

Maybe it was because An Ran's songs and costume show were too exciting, and the following shows seemed almost meaningless to everyone.

Fortunately, An Ran has set off the atmosphere very well.

Although the program was unsatisfactory, everyone was in a good mood and did not hesitate to give their applause and cheers.

There were no problems during the entire opening ceremony.

Wilson was frequently praised by the dignitaries around him and other FIFA officials, and his old face was full of joy.

On the contrary, An Ran's attention was attracted by the dejected Zheng Mengzhun.

Among the FIFA officials on the entire rostrum, only this guy is Korean, and the sign on his chest also shows his identity.

An Ran pondered, I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days.

Just for the pitiful arrogance of you Korean people, you tripped me up and made black hands!
Are you still a person?

As he was behind Zheng Mengzhun just now, An Ran suddenly said in Zheng Mengzhun's ear: "Chairman Zheng, are you disappointed?"

(End of this chapter)