Chapter 107 Fashion Show ([-])

As the first fashion show became more and more popular, Ruzhu also ushered in the second fashion show.

These clothes are all from the same series, but the styles are slightly different. The first one is a conservative design with a blue and white theme, while the second one is a dark green theme, and the design style is closer to modernization.

This is also to cater to the aesthetics and acceptance of the audience.

In the past few days, An Lan has been idle to build a good relationship with Xie Siqi, so that she can intervene in the second plot in a suitable capacity, which can also indirectly weaken Ling Xueer's power.

If it wasn't for Xie Siqi being signed by Teacher Tang Xuan's studio, she would really like to sign this girl.

Xie Siqi can occupy a place in this circle and her professional ability is very good, but it is a pity to meet such a blind brother and Xiao Baihua with the halo of the heroine.

"Mr. Xiyao, can I really be the first to appear?" Xie Siqi looked at An Lan with anticipation.

A stylist was helping her with makeup, and she was sitting on a stool with a perfectly proportioned figure, not too thin but not too fat, a natural hanger.

"Of course, I'm looking forward to you." An Lan smiled.

Xie Siqi belongs to the category of scheming, but she is very courageous, independent, and hardworking, so there are many fans behind her. Until she became famous in the fashion circle, she did not know that she is Xie Chenfeng's own sister. It can be seen that she is I really want to test my own efforts.

But most of her fans were turned away by Ling Xueer as soon as they met the heroine.

Ling Xueer was at fault, but in fact Xie Chenfeng was almost out of his mind.

A popular idol, so young, has just been popularized by fans, he didn't want to be his own idol to repay the fans' expectations, but turned around and announced his unilateral pursuit of Ling Xue'er when he just became popular.

This is irresponsible to fans.

It's not that he can't talk about love, but he shouldn't, and he doesn't have the qualifications to give back to fans in this way. If he's in his twenties, it's normal, but he's just, and he's just become popular. A good hand was played poorly.

It's fine if I'm confused, and I'm going to drag my sister down.

While the makeup artist was going to get the headgear, Xie Siqi waved her hand and whispered to An Lan, "Mr. Xiyao, I want to tell you something."

"Huh?" An Lan looked at her and bent down cooperatively.

"It's my brother's concert next week. I have two tickets for VIP seats."

An Lan tilted her head, a little confused.

Xie Siqi then whispered: "I know you don't pay much attention to things in the entertainment industry, but my brother sings very well and dances very well. Would you like to go with me?"

An Lan blinked, a little confused: "Why me?"

Xie Siqi smiled a little embarrassedly: "My identity is a secret, and your identity is also a secret. We both have secrets. I thought we were friends. Teacher Xiyao, do you...don't want to make friends with me? ?”

In Xie Siqi's view, although An Lan is a newcomer fashion designer and her pseudonym is Xi Yao, she is the eldest lady of one of the four major families, the An family, and she can get everything she wants as long as she asks. Under the royal family, would it be too demeaning to be friends with ordinary people like them?

Xie Siqi was thinking of withdrawing her words as a joke, but An Lan still had a soft smile on her face: "Of course not."

Seeing Xie Siqi's happy face, An Lan patted her head. At this time, the makeup artist just came back from looking for the headgear, and she said, "You put on your makeup first, and I'll go to see the situation at the front desk."

Xie Siqi nodded obediently, and An Lan straightened up and went out.

An Lan was wearing a black sweater, because she was busy with fashion shows and models, her hair was messy. If a normal person passed by her, she would not dare to imagine that this passer-by style girl would be that famous rookie designer.

Many people have rumored that Xiyao came back from studying in Paris and had joined a famous design team before. The media also widely reported the real identity of Xiyao under the vest, but no one guessed that she was only 15 years old. A freshman in high school, and the eldest lady of the An family.

An Lan put on her hat, then lowered the brim of the hat, put her hands in her pockets, and slowly walked out of the backstage.

There was still some time before the fashion show, and there was no one in the auditorium at this time, only a few cameras, and outside the fashion show was a small party, here were specially invited guests.

Because of the popularity of the previous fashion show, everyone probably saw the potential of entering the bamboo, so this time there were more big-name celebrities than last time, and the media also pointed their cameras at the big-name celebrities who entered the venue.

The place of the party is on a lawn, and there is a red carpet in the middle of the lawn. The invited people get out of the car, then walk to the red carpet, sign and take pictures on the board next to it, then the invited person will be followed. Opportunity to coorparate.

"Isn't that KS's car!" The girls standing outside the railing screamed loudly.

"It's really them! Why are they here!"

"Look, it's Xie Chenfeng! It's Xie Chenfeng!"

Hearing the fans' screams, An Lan looked at the people who got out of the car. The others were not important but the background board. An Lan's eyes were on Xie Chenfeng.

Xie Chenfeng is the typical appearance of their world traffic stars. It is said that they are capable, and they are quite capable, but this circle has never lacked more powerful and mature seniors. Questioning voice.

Just like in all circles, when the newcomers made their debut, the traffic surpassed the real dancers and singers, that is, those seniors, so many people with different opinions will vigorously criticize this group, and brainless fans will help idols. As a result, this circle will never calm down.

Under the cheers of the fans, Xie Chenfeng waved his hand over there, the silver ring between his white and bony fingers gleamed with dazzling brilliance, he smiled lightly, and the fans screamed louder like crazy.

Behind him, Xie Chenfeng, was the former movie queen, who was able to attend such an occasion entirely because of his friendship with Tang Xuan, because Tang Xuan had been this person's personal designer before, and even designed many movie costumes with her.

But for stars who have been out of acting for five years, even the reaction of fans after acting is not so strong.

An Lan took a lollipop from her pocket, peeled off the wrapper and stuffed it into her mouth.

The entertainment industry has always been like this, the so-called survival of the fittest.

Today's first-line artist can become tomorrow's passerby.

(End of this chapter)

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