Chapter 217 Cheery, have you been plagiarized?
"Damn! What luck did you have today?" Qiao Qiao gritted her teeth and muttered softly.
Aunt Fang pushed the wheelchair, and Xu Qianrou sat on the wheelchair.
Since the Xu family revealed that she was not her biological child, she seemed to have evaporated from the world.
Leaving the Jin family, he disappeared from Nanyuan's sight.
Nan Yuan glanced at her, turned her eyes and fell on Cheery next to her, and guessed the relationship.
At today's Fashion Week, world-renowned fashion designers, including some female celebrities who endorse big-name fashion, will come.
Among these female stars, Zhou Shuang.
However, Nan Yuan did not tell Zhou Shuang about her coming.
So when Zhou Shuang, who was shining with light, appeared, she was overjoyed.
"Master?" Zhou Shuang saw Nan Yuan from afar and waved to her.
Nan Yuan looked up at Zhou Shuang, responded to her, and waved her hand.
She and Qiao Qiao walked towards Zhou Shuang, and the three of them were soon surrounded by a group of media.
Looking at Nan Yuan standing in the spotlight, Xu Qianrou felt very uncomfortable.
She was jealous.
"How could she appear here?" Cheery was a little incredible.
"This kind of show will send invitation letters to some wealthy wives and daughters. I guess she came because of this."
"Yes, could she come because of design?" Cheery smiled contemptuously.
"Let's go and find a seat." Xu Qianrou took her eyes back, and her heart became more and more sore.
If she hadn't separated from Beizhe, she would be the one who stood in the spotlight today.
Instead of being just an ordinary audience with no presence as it is now.
"Miss Xu, you are so good. After leaving Mr. Jin, you immediately found a new backer. The location he arranged for us was really good."
Cheery's original position was in the last few rows, and was moved to the eighth row with Xu Qianrou's light.
"Can you reveal who the financial owner is behind it?"
"Nothing to tell me, you're too gossipy." Xu Qianrou's face suddenly became gloomy and she glared at Cheery, full of murderous aura.
Cheery's smile immediately stiffened and he pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly.
It shouldn't be, the other party has a wife.
Xu Qianrou is a little 3 and is kept, so it is so difficult to talk about, right?
Well, the means are indeed possible.
Cheery secretly admired Xu Qianrou in her heart, but looked down on her a little.
Since Gao Tianyi only got Xu Qianrou one ticket, Aunt Fang had to stand in the last row after sending the person to the position to avoid standing blocking the other audience members' sight.
Cheery sat down and took out a small mirror to make up.
After finishing the makeup, the first row of the mat is on the left.
That area will invite some of the world's top designers to take charge. When the fashion week is over, this group of people will write the press release of this fashion week and give this show a score.
She was curious about which masters would be invited to come this time.
When she saw Zhou Shuang walking towards the second row, while Nan Yuan and Qiao Qiao were heading to the left of the first row, she was very shocked.
"Miss Xu, look over there, why are they..." Cheery couldn't help but say.
Xu Qianrou looked at it with the flow and she also knew what that area represented.
"Don't these two people look at the number cards?" Cheery continued to complain.
But the next second, Nan Yuan and Qiao Qiao took the seat and slapped her loudly in the face.
"Is it possible... Ye Liena, oh no, Nan Yuan is a designer? How is that possible?" Cheery frowned and didn't believe it even if she beat her to death.
She attends fashion weeks of all sizes every year, but she has never seen Nan Yuan once.
This year, she was surprised. She is a top international designer and has a place for this woman?
Not only was Cheery shocked, but Xu Qianrou was incredible.
Doctors and dancers, these two identities that are completely incompatible are enough to make her unable to understand.
If Nan Yuan had the identity of an internationally renowned fashion designer, then she really couldn't accept it.
A person can be excellent, but it is impossible to be so outstanding in several fields!
For a moment, Xu Qianrou and Cheery felt that their location was not good.
What can I see in the eighth row?
If you can get the position on the side of the runway, it would be better than the current position.
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Sure enough, after the show started, Xu Qianrou and Cheery, who were sitting in the eighth row, could not see the details of the model's clothes clearly.
They can only look up at the big screen.
This feeling is better than sitting in front of the TV to see clearly.
After the first model and the second model appeared, the audience was in a relatively stable mood.
Until the third model appeared in a contradictory and exaggerated evening dress, the audience exclaimed.
Under the spotlight, this body became the brightest existence.
In addition, the model specially chose a type of short hair and thick lips, which made the outfit more shocking.
The model feels like "sister is the queen".
Wherever she went, everyone subconsciously surrendered.
"This outfit is amazing. If you look closely at the naked eye, it will be integrated with at least 20 colors."
The top designer in the first row couldn't help but sigh.
The colors that people can distinguish with the naked eye are limited. This outfit exaggerates the contrast of contrasting colors, so the small gaps in the colors of the same color system are revealed.
"Seeing this body, I felt like I saw Van Gogh's painting."
"This metaphor is good, yes! It gives people a fantasy feeling! This design is no longer a simple clothing, but art!"
Hearing the praises from these famous designers, Nan Yuan smiled implicitly.
"What are you laughing at? Are we wrong?" The designer next to Nan Yuan noticed that she didn't say a word, but was laughing, so she was a little unhappy.
They are the authoritative and leader in the design industry.
All designs must be scored by them this time.
He looked at Nan Yuan’s famous brand, which only had one number and no name.
Famous designers in the world's top design circles have long known each other.
Nan Yuan was born with a face, they didn’t know each other, nor did they know each other.
Because she is not familiar with her, she is suspicious of her being able to appear here.
"Are you a designer too?"
"I'm." Nan Yuan stopped her smile: "Otherwise, why would she sit here?"
"Is that true? Everyone has seen famous designers around the world, but you are not familiar with them."
When the other designers heard this, they all turned their heads to look at Nan Yuan.
Nan Yuan smiled and didn't explain.
Qiao Qiao couldn't bear it anymore and retorted: "My sister is just a low-key person. She has invited her in the previous fashion week. Some of her didn't attend, and some did not attend the seat. Do you understand?"
"Haha, is that? The little girl is so angry." The male designer smiled disdainfully.
He guessed that Nan Yuan was probably just a famous designer who could sit here with the thighs of the financial owner?
The evil capital has a long hand and often loves to do this.
The first row was noisy.
In the eighth row, Xu Qianrou couldn't sit still, her eyes widened and looked at her side: "cheery, is this dress exactly the same as the one I wore when I participated in "Dance Miracle"? You were plagiarized?"
Chapter completed!