Still, Wait For Me

Most of the next day, the pedestrians turned into a five-person tour.

Xu Tiansheng and Xiang Jie were prepared to take a break and adjust the day. There was no arrangement to go to the press conference. Huang Yaming had received fewer invitations.

When people leave the country for the first time, they often find themselves in a completely unfamiliar environment, coupled with a lack of language, which tends to make them feel more sluggish and insecure. Parisian street travelers weave, and you can see men wearing skirts, bright nail polish, women with little wear, all sorts of artifacts dressed up.

Even Xu Tiancheng's arm was not dared to run blindly with his ever-lively necklace.

Xu Tiansheng looked at the mothers and daughters to see if they had really been locked up at home for years, one blank sheet of paper, oh no, two.

Mothers and daughters look alike. Wanting to come to Han Xiu shouldn't have inherited her father much.

By the way, some people are really jealous of their natural qualities. When a mother lacks maintenance, she doesn't look old at all. She walks with her daughter like a sister far more than a mother and daughter.

She has a tenderness and perseverance that is rare in today's society, but her eyes and entire body posture are easily perceptible and she remains vigilant.

It's just that this kind of vigilance and protection actually has a resolute, “even if I'm scared myself, but I bite my teeth, close my eyes, I'm immune” feeling.

Rabbits on the prairie, if they find an eagle in the sky, always run with their legs, but sometimes because the little rabbits are behind them, they also bravely look up to the sky, shivering at Cesar, and giving the eagle a backstroke as they “don't have the strength” to prepare.

This lack of self-control is actually commendable. Xu Tiansheng feels good about her.

Han Xiu is in a different state. She retains the innocence of a young girl. Xu Tiansheng can frequently see a kind of glory in her eyes, which means that her current state is actually very exciting.

She sees novel things like a child, curious and excited, trying to reach out and touch and feel, but at the same time she's scared and uneasy.

At this time, she will look at Huang Yaming...

This vision contains trust and dependence, and perhaps some Huang Yaming herself said, worship, her subconscious feeling that Huang Yaming can do anything.

“It's like a little girl sees a big demon.” Xiang Zheng snuck up in Xu's ear.

In fact, even Xiang Zheng has always been a little afraid of Huang Yaming, which is related to the two times Huang Yaming's murderer Baba yelled at her in the hospital, and also to the dangerous smell that Huang Yaming is constantly emitting today.

This guy ain't no kind.

“The little girl sees the big devil? What's that supposed to mean?” Xu Tiansheng asked Xiang Zheng in the ear and gently bit her in the earlobe.

Miss Xiang's earlobes were super sensitive, she snorted low and glanced at Uncle Gangster and said: “The adult saw the devil and ran away. The little girl didn't understand anything, and she ran over to touch the pointed corner of his head. ”

Xu Tiansheng had to admire that Miss Xiang's metaphor was so accurate.

Han Xiu was the little girl who didn't know she was in danger. Next, let's see if Huang Yaming, the big demon, would take the opportunity to swallow her or choose to squat down and let her touch her pointed corner.

Huang Yaming's eyes were full of drowning. Han Xiu was interested in something. He went up to use his college entrance exam score of 70 points. He had not learned English in three years of college to communicate with people, and he jumped out word by word with gesture.

This state is not like Huang Yaming today, Xu Tingsheng only met him when he and Tan Qingling first fell in love.

In fact, when boys and girls fall in love, most men kind of drown their girlfriends as daughters. Only that feeling is often diluted by the triviality of time and life.

When I met Han Xiu like white paper, it was probably a gentle reunion with Huang Yaming.

Xu Tingsheng didn't say a few words to Han Xiu's mother and daughter on this day. However, Xiang Zheng was naturally acquainted, and soon made friends with a similar age Han Xiu.

Huang Yaming begged her not to speak ill of herself to Han Xiu. It was like when a little boy chased a girl, he was always careful with her best friend.

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Beginning the next day, Xu Tiansheng and Xiang Jing began attending a number of live press conferences. Amy, Yu Qinglan's assistant, will show up, help Xiang to match the clothes, and then take them to the scene.

Attendance in fashion is regarded as a respect for Paris Fashion Week, which is the premier event in fashion.

Yet Xu Tiansheng doesn't know what fashion means. Because when he was around Xiang, he was embarrassed to look at the model's breasts, legs, etc., and became even more bored.

He fell asleep in the show. Good thing it's not in the front row, good thing there's Amy around to watch and chat with Xiang Jiao.

Xiang shook him up helplessly and angrily.

Xu Tiansheng argued cunningly: “What can you see? Can these clothes be worn on the street? ”

Amy on the side replied: "Most of the fashion week clothes can be worn on the street, and even many of them are the next main styles of the major brands. Of course, you said you couldn't wear it on the street for now. It's a concept, like a concept car, that may not immediately run on the streets of a city, but it represents a trend for the future, and some of its elements will soon be applied. ”

Xu Tiansheng nodded his head.

Amy watched him carefully for a while, confirming that he really didn't understand anything, muttered herself: “Why would anyone say he was full of genius and advanced design ideas? This is the guy who doesn't even know how to wear his own clothes! ”

In the meantime, Xiang Zheng also met many stars, domestic, foreign, famous, unknown, who tried to dress up and travel through the red carpet of various brand launches.

Xu Tingsheng searched boringly afterwards and found that few photos of these domestic red carpet stars appeared on foreign websites and magazines, in addition to some domestic websites...

The fact is, when they walk around on a red carpet, if you look at the cameras on both sides —— they're all deflected, and in many cases they're not even filmed.

And many of the pictures they posted on domestic websites or on Twitter, "All the Watches," "All the Time," were taken by their own assistants deliberately from angles.

Of course, perhaps being able to attend is a boast in itself, and the entertainment industry has a red carpet to talk about.

That's what he thought, and Amy told him that the usual invitations, don't mention the stars, are not hard for rich people to get as long as they have a heart. Fashion Week is a true star, always a model and designer.

“Is that particularly hard to get?” Xu Tiansheng was curious.

“Of course there is.” Amy said.

“But I think there are some little stars. They're in every press conference. ”

“Find an acquaintance to make yourself comfortable and walk the red carpet... no one knows who you are and won't blow you down. Then they walk through the red carpet, take pictures, go around the back, go back to the hotel... they can't even get in sometimes. ”

“…” And this is how it works? Xu Tiansheng and Xiang Jianzheng face each other.

On the fourth day, Amy took two magazines from outside the country and said, "Xiang Jie is shooting magazines on the street. ”

“Did she shoot it?” Xu Tiansheng turned his head and looked at the necklace.

“Street shooting. Sometimes the photographer sees it on the way. He feels right. If he doesn't want to miss it, he may not ask. Film it first. Regular magazines usually send a business card to introduce themselves and communicate.” Amy said.

This situation is true a few times. Xu Tiansheng did not refuse the situation according to the prevailing situation. Who knew the results were actually posted.

“This is a foreign magazine, it should be okay, right?” Amy asked Xu Tiansheng.

“Am I in the picture?” Xu Tiansheng questioned.

Amy looked at him despicably, pointing to the clothes on him and said, "No one will be interested in filming you like this. ”

“That's okay.” Xu Tiansheng said.

Then, by accident, Amy picked up an English-style suit for Xu Tinsheng.

“Sister Yu said Xu always seemed to be the same all year long, only a set of premium customized suits, not much to wear... she asked you to customize this. The next designer session, she hopes you can dress up a little more dignified to match Miss Xiang Jie. ”

“Me? Do you have my body size?” Xu Tiansheng was curious, he encountered Qinglan twice before, and neither one of them mentioned the idea of customizing a suit for him, let alone measuring his figure data.

“Why don't you try it.” Amy said.

The results of the trial fit unexpectedly and look surprisingly good.

Xiang Zheng was amazed, even Amy couldn't help but nod frequently and said: “I didn't think Xu would look good once he was seriously dressed. Very charming. ”

Xu Tiansheng himself, some fainting. This is his second high-end customized suit.