For most of the next day, the two-person party turned into a five-person tour.
Xu Tingsheng and Xiang Ning planned to rest and adjust this day. Without the arrangement to go to the press conference, Huang Yaming entrusted people to get fewer invitations.
When people go abroad for the first time, when they arrive in a completely unfamiliar environment, coupled with the language barrier, they often feel more apprehensive and insecure. There are many tourists on the streets of Paris. You can see men wearing skirts and bright nail polish, and women who basically don't wear much. They are dressed in all kinds of artifacts.
Even Xiang Ning, who was always lively, held Xu Tingsheng's arm and didn't dare to run around.
Xu Tingsheng carefully observed the mother and daughter, to see if they were really locked up at home for so many years as Huang Yaming said, with one piece of blank paper, oh no, two pieces of paper.
The mother and daughter are very similar in appearance, presumably Han Xiu didn't inherit much from her father.
By the way, some people's natural beauty is really enviable. Although mothers lack maintenance, they don't look old at all. Walking with their daughters is far more like sisters than mother and daughter.
She has a kind of weakness and restraint that is rare in today's society, but her eyes and the posture of the whole body are easy to detect, and she is always vigilant.
It's just that this kind of vigilance and protection actually has a kind of determination, a feeling of "even I am actually very scared, but I grit my teeth, close my eyes, and I'm going to fight it out".
If the hares on the prairie find an eagle in the sky, they always run away, but sometimes because the little rabbit is behind them, they will bravely look up to the sky, trembling, and "overwhelmingly" prepare for the eagle to come. Last kick.
This kind of self-control is actually admirable. Xu Tingsheng had a good impression of her.
Han Xiu is in a different state, she maintains the innocence of a young girl, and Xu Tingsheng can often see a kind of brilliance in her eyes, which shows that she is actually very excited in her current state.
She is like a child who sees novel things. On the one hand, she is curious and excited, and wants to reach out to touch and feel, but at the same time, she is unavoidably afraid and uneasy.
At times like this, she will turn her attention to Huang Yaming...
This gaze contains trust and dependence, and perhaps some of what Huang Yaming himself said, admiration, subconsciously feels that Huang Yaming is omnipotent.
"It's like a little girl seeing a big devil." Xiang Ning whispered into Xu Tingsheng's ear secretly.
In fact, even Xiang Ning has always been a little afraid of Huang Yaming. This is related to the two times when Huang Yaming yelled at her fiercely in the hospital, and it is also related to the dangerous aura that Huang Yaming always exudes now.
This guy is not a kind person.
"The little girl saw the big devil? What do you mean?" Xu Tingsheng asked Xiang Ning close to her ear, and lightly bit her earlobe.
Ms. Xiang's earlobe is super sensitive, she snorted softly, glared at the rogue uncle, and said, "My lord ran away when he saw the devil, but the little girl is ignorant, and even ran over to touch the sharp horns on his head."
Xu Tingsheng couldn't help but admire that Miss Xiang's metaphor was so accurate.
Han Xiu was the little girl who didn't know the danger she was in. Next, it depends on whether the big devil Huang Yaming will take the opportunity to swallow her, or choose to squat down and let her touch his sharp horns.
Huang Yaming's eyes are full of pampering. What Han Xiu is interested in, he goes up and uses his 70 points in the college entrance examination, the English that he hasn't learned in three years of college to communicate with others, and jumps out words one by one with gestures.
This state is not like the current Huang Yaming, Xu Tingsheng only saw him when he and Tan Qingling first fell in love.
In fact, when boys and girls first fall in love, most men treat their girlfriends as if they were daughters. It's just that this feeling is often diluted by time and trivial life.
For Huang Yaming, meeting Han Xiu, who is as white as a sheet of paper, can be regarded as a kind of tender reunion with himself.
Xu Tingsheng didn't speak a few words to Han Xiu's mother and daughter all day, but Xiang Ning was born familiar, and soon made friends with Han Xiu who was similar in age.
Huang Yaming begged her not to speak ill of herself to Han Xiu, just like when a boy chases a girl, he is always careful about his girlfriends around her.
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From the second day onwards, Xu Tingsheng and Xiang Ning began to participate in some on-site press conferences. You Qinglan's assistant Amy will show up, help Xiang Ning match clothes, and then take them to the scene.
Dressing up is seen as a tribute to Paris Fashion Week, fashion's premier event.
But Xu Tingsheng didn't know what fashion was. Because beside Xiang Ning, he was too embarrassed to look at the model's breasts, legs, etc., so he became even more bored.
He fell asleep at the show. Fortunately, he was not sitting in the front row. Fortunately, there was Amy by his side watching and chatting with Xiang Ning.
Xiang Ning pushed him awake helplessly and angrily.
Xu Tingsheng quibbled: "What's there to see here, can these clothes still be worn on the street?"
Amy on the side replied: "Most of the clothes in the fashion week can be worn on the street, and many of them are the next main styles of major brands. Of course, there are also some clothes that you can't wear on the street for the time being. That's a kind of A concept, like a concept car, may not hit city streets immediately, but it represents the future and some elements of it will be used soon."
Xu Tingsheng nodded noncommittal.
Amy observed him carefully for a while, confirmed that he really didn't understand anything, and muttered to herself: "Why do some people say that he is full of genius and advanced design ideas? This is simply because he doesn't even know how to wear his own clothes." Guy!"
At the same time, in the past few days, Xiang Ning also met many celebrities as she wished, domestic and foreign, famous and unknown. They tried their best to dress up and shuttled on the red carpet of various brand conferences.
Xu Tingsheng did a boring search after the incident, and found that apart from some domestic websites, there are hardly any photos of these domestic red carpet celebrities on foreign websites and magazines...
In fact, when they are swaying on the red carpet, if you look at the shots of the photographers on both sides - they are all deflected, and in many cases no one is shooting them at all.
As for the "high-profile" and "overwhelming" pictures they posted on domestic websites or Weibo, many of them were taken by their own assistants deliberately looking for angles.
Of course, maybe being able to attend is worth boasting in itself. Isn't the entertainment industry already talking about red carpets
He thought so, but Amy told him that ordinary invitations, let alone celebrities, are actually not difficult for ordinary rich people as long as they are willing. The real stars of fashion week are always the models and designers.
"Is there any one that is particularly difficult to get?" Xu Tingsheng was curious.
"Of course there is," said Amy.
"But I see some little stars, there are them in every press conference."
"Find an acquaintance to accommodate and walk the red carpet... People don't know who you are, and they won't knock you off. Then, after walking the red carpet, take a photo, go around the back, and go back to the hotel... Sometimes they don't know who you are. Can't enter."
"..." Is there anyone else playing like this? Xu Tingsheng and Xiang Ning looked at each other.
On the fourth day, Amy took two foreign magazines and said: "Xiang Ning went to the street to shoot magazines."
"Is she taking pictures?" Xu Tingsheng turned to look at Xiang Ning.
"Street photography, sometimes the photographer sees it on the road and thinks it feels right. If you don't want to miss it, you may not ask and take a photo first. For regular magazines, they will come over to hand over a business card and introduce themselves after the photo shoot. And communicate." Amy said.
This kind of situation happened a few times, Xu Tingsheng saw that the situation was common, and he didn't refuse, but who knows the result was actually published.
"This is a foreign magazine, shouldn't it matter?" Amy asked Xu Tingsheng.
"Is there me in the photo?" Xu Tingsheng asked back.
Amy gave him a disdainful look, pointed to his clothes and said, "No one will be interested in taking pictures of you like you are."
"Then it doesn't matter." Xu Tingsheng said.
Then, a little unexpectedly, Amy brought a set of British-style suits to Xu Tingsheng.
"Sister You said that Mr. Xu seems to have only one set of high-end custom-made suits for thousands of years, and he is not willing to wear them... This is specially made for you by someone. In the next designer show, she hopes that you can also wear it Be more grand, and match well with Miss Xiang Ning."
"Me? Do you have my body size?" Xu Tingsheng asked curiously. The two times I met You Qinglan before, the other party never mentioned the idea of customizing a suit for him, let alone taking his body data.
"You might as well try it," said Amy.
The result of trying it on was unexpectedly fit and unexpectedly good-looking.
Xiang Ning was amazed, and even Amy couldn't help nodding her head frequently, and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Xu to look really good once he dressed up seriously. It's very charming."
Xu Tingsheng himself was a little lost. This is his second high-end custom suit.