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The phone is about to be blown up by the barrage...

"Haha, don't worry, when it's over, everyone will come to the curtain call."

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It took less than two minutes to get up, Xiao Chen and the two goddesses were about to go down, but the fans had not seen enough.

"Isn't it, Great God Xiao is going down so soon?"

"Ah... I haven't seen enough of this baby."

"I just took a photo, stay a while longer, even if it's just a minute!"

"I said, brother, this is Paris. It's a fashion show, not yours. Stop it if you say it."

"I don't care, I want to see my goddess!"

But helplessly, the time for each model to appear on the stage is regulated, so Xiao Chen and the three still walked off the stage.

It didn't appear until the final curtain call.

This show is truly breathtaking.

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The biggest winner today is Xiao Chen, with the two goddesses on the side, it can be said that they are hugging from the left to the right.

When they got to the backstage, there were already many reporters taking pictures around them.

You can't squeeze in without mentioning Momo, and a wall is formed between people.

It turns out that foreign reporters also gossip like this.

This is natural, Xiao Chen is now the spokesperson of Jing Fanxi, and now Bingbing and Lin Zhiling are both first-class stars in the fashion industry from China.

It is also very famous in France.

This is the best time for them to seize the topic, of course not to be missed.

It must be on the headlines tomorrow morning.

And they were all asking questions in English, and Bingbing and Zhiling answered without any pressure.

Xiao Chen could only respond with a smile.

If a reporter asked Xiao Chen a question alone, Bingbing would help him translate by his ear, which made Xiao Chen a lot easier.

It's a pity that miss can't squeeze in, otherwise the translation work will be handed over to her.

As long as there is a place to take pictures, Lin Zhiling is always in a vase pose.

She only needs to be in charge of Meimei.

Then suddenly a black-haired reporter asked:

"Excuse me, is Mr. Xiao still satisfied with his show this time?"

I went, and finally came someone who can speak Chinese.

"Hehe, how can I say it, I personally think it's okay, I don't know what you think.".

Chapter 680 After the catwalk

Xiao Chen is very smart, and he threw this question out of the way. If he said it was good, then others would say that he was too confident.

If you say that you can do it without being forced, then you will feel disgraced. Givenchy can't find such a person to speak for it.

It will also have an impact on the brand's reputation.

The reporter then asked:

"I heard that Mr. Xiao has never tried a catwalk before, right? In other words, he has no concept of the fashion industry, right?"

Xiao Chen thought to himself, what is the origin of this reporter, his questions are so sharp, and every sentence is aimed at him.

At this time, it would be great if miss could be here. She is the best at dealing with this kind of reporter.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and replied:

"A lot of things are not innate, right? It is indeed the first time for me to step into the "Nine-Nine-Three" fashion industry, but I believe that as long as I work hard, I will definitely do it well, right?"

Although he wanted to give him a few hard kicks in his heart, he still kept a smile on the surface.

Bingbing also felt that there seemed to be a problem with this reporter. Among so many people, he was the only one who spoke Mandarin.

The others are French journalists. How did this person get in?

And he was the only one who specifically asked Xiao Chen questions, but not Lin Zhiling and Bingbing.

"Of course, we believe that you are powerful, Mr. Xiao, but we don't understand why an international brand like Givenchy would take the risk of inviting you as its image spokesperson?"

"Hehe, you're probably going to ask Ann about this."

Obviously Xiao Chen no longer wanted to answer any of his questions.

"Then where do you think your strengths lie?"

The man kept asking questions without hesitation.