food idol

Chapter 161

After making the phone call, Wen Tang felt as if he had been injected with full strength, and his whole body was full of energy, so much so that she carried the three big suitcases by herself...

It belongs to the northern hemisphere, and the weather in Europe is also cool. After getting off the plane, Wen Tang raised his head, looked at the blue sky from above his sunglasses, breathed hard, and swallowed the air that was moist with the ocean.

The scale of the European fashion show is huge. Counting the scattered small brands, it will last for nearly a month.

Wen Tang may belong to the front line in China, and she will be surrounded by countless people when she walks on the street with a bare face, but here, she is just an ordinary girl.

This is the most prestigious fashion show in the world, and it can be said to be one of the celebrity events with the highest gold content. Everywhere you look is star-studded, and it is even more appealing than an international film festival.

Unlike the singularity of the film festival field, the fashion show is a real celebrity gathering:

The hottest movie stars, the best sports celebrities, the hottest designers, critics, editors, and a huge number of model groups...

Every show is a battlefield without gunpowder, and every distance from getting off the car to entering the venue is a life-and-death battle!
Not a red carpet, but a red carpet!
Being among these superstars whose reputation resounded through the sky, compared with the other party's light that was as bright as the sun, Wen Tang felt that the starlight around him immediately became dim, and the brilliance of his whole body was instantly as faint as a firefly. visible.

The world is really big!
Wen Tang also saw a few Chinese people, including models and artists, and thought that when he was away from home, people from the same country should unite, or build a good relationship first, but those artists seemed to be very busy, and they didn't care about it at all. Let's talk about Wen Tang.

The people around are chatting with each other in real or fake ways, and it's not a problem to stand still.With no other choice, Wen Tang had no choice but to rely on himself, secretly adjusted his appearance with a small mirror, took the initiative, and expressed his kindness to a Huaguo model who had just finished taking a photo.

"Hi, hello, my name is Wen Tang."

She chose her words carefully, for example, instead of using "I am XX", she used the softer "My name" instead.

This model is Feng Lu, who has developed the best in China in recent years, and has been in the top eight of the international supermodel rankings for several years. It can be said that it is a milestone in the minds of girls in Huaguo who want to become models. figure.

However, the model industry is quite embarrassing, that is, the audience is slightly smaller, and it often happens that the recognition rate of top models is not as good as that of third-rate stars.Moreover, the working life of models is generally short, especially in recent years, young models of all kinds emerge in endlessly, and those who are over 23 years old are considered "old people".

So overall, it's a stressful career.

It is not easy for Feng Lu to create today's situation. Everyone often only sees the brilliance in front of the stage, but few people know how much she has paid behind the scenes, how much sweat and tears she shed.

Feng Lu, who lives outside for nearly [-] days a year, knows the feeling of loneliness, and cherishes any opportunity to communicate with her compatriots. When Wen Tang came over, she immediately responded happily, "Hi, my name is Feng Lu."

To be honest, although she has received special guidance and training, Wen Tang is still a little stressed when it comes to talking to people, and Feng Lu's good attitude really put her heart at ease.

Usually too busy with work and not in China all the year round, Feng Lu knows little about the domestic entertainment industry, but since he can come to this venue, he should be quite popular, right?
(End of this chapter)