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Chapter 506 Why would they choose a Chinese man!

Not much longer.

Shirley brought Anna over and closed the office door.

"Shall we start directly?"

Shao Yang nodded, turned on his phone, found the file of the song recorded in the studio yesterday, and said to the two of them: "Then I will play it directly?" ωωw..net

"good."

Shaoyang clicked play, and the prelude soon started playing.

Neither Anna nor Shirley sat down, they just stood next to Shaoyang, listening to the song.

When Shaoyang's voice suddenly rang on the phone.

Anna and Shirley looked at each other for an instant, with a bit of surprise in their eyes.

Yang Lan and translator Li Qian, who were both in the office, were also stunned for a moment when they heard the main song.

Fortunately for Yang Lan, she had long been accustomed to the surprises Shaoyang brought her in his musical works. She was just stunned for a moment and then came back to her senses with a smile on her face.

And Li Qian's expression was blank from beginning to end, when the song ended.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

When the last note fell, Anna and Shirley looked at each other again and applauded in unison.

"Shao, your song is the first surprise I got today. It's really surprising."

"Is this really the song you just wrote last night?"

Shao Yang took back his phone and smiled slightly: "Of course."

"That's really great."

Anna directly praised: "Shirley, I think this matter can be settled. Let Shao go on stage to lead the singing tonight. Anthony, please explain to him."

"no problem."

"Shao, I'll leave the stage to you tonight. As a friendly reminder, you are the first Chinese singer to sing at our fashion show."

Shao Yang smiled and said: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have stayed up late last night to write this song."

"Haha, wish you good luck."

After chatting for a few words, Shaoyang was ready to attend the red carpet ceremony.

After Shaoyang and his group left, Shirley also took out her cell phone and called Anthony's agent.

"Shirley, are you sure that Anthony can sing on stage tonight?" Stacey asked impatiently as soon as the call was connected.

Shirley was stunned for a moment and replied: "Sorry, we have decided to let Shaoyang lead the singing tonight."

"Why? Why is this happening?" From the beginning to the end, Stacey did not think that people from Givenchy would choose Shaoyang, but would choose a Chinese from the far east.

"We have listened to his work, and we think it is very suitable for tonight's show, so Anthony, please convey that I still have work, goodbye."

"Dududu."

The phone hangs up.

Anthony came out of the toilet and saw Stacey holding her cell phone in a daze. He washed his hands and asked, "What's wrong?"

"They chose Shaoyang."

Anthony turned his head directly: "What did you say?"

"They chose Shao Yang to sing on stage tonight."

"Asshole, how could they choose a Chinese!"

Stacey said: “Maybe it’s because he’s the face of Givenchy Asia?”

"I'm going to find them and ask them clearly!"

Anthony strode towards Anna's office, and after staying there for five minutes, he came out looking a little ugly.

Stacey quickly stepped forward and asked, "What did she say?"

Anthony said with a livid face: "I want to see tonight if the song he sang is really as good as they say!"



Half past five.

The red carpet ceremony before the Givenchy fashion show began.

The first people to walk on the red carpet were well-known designers and related practitioners in Europe.

Each of these people wears exquisite formal clothes. Although they are not well-known in the eyes of outsiders, in the fashion design industry, they are all big names.

As Givenchy's Asia spokesperson, Shao Yang will finally appear on stage with their European spokesperson. At this moment, he can only sit in the nanny car and wait quietly.

While I was scrolling through Douyin, I suddenly received messages on WeChat.

Shaoyang clicked on it and found that it was from Yang Caiwei, whom he had not contacted for a long time.

"Big star, are you in Paris now?/Funny (expression)"

"We're in Paris. Does Boss Yang have anything to do with me?"

Yang Caiwei left the agency a few years ago to work alone, and now her studio has been transformed into a small agency, which has developed quite well over the years.

"It's really something. Do you still remember Wang Yiyi from my company?"

"The first actress in your studio?"

"Yes, she should be outside the Givenchy fashion show now. She will have a new movie coming soon. I want to make her more popular. Can you take her to the red carpet?"

"Then when I come on stage, let her stay with me."

"Thank you so much. When you return to China, I will treat you and your wife to a meal if you have time."

"good."

"You give me the license plate number and I'll ask her to find you."

Shaoyang sent the license plate number and the chat ended.

It is not uncommon to attend a luxury brand fashion show or attend a foreign film festival on the red carpet.

This kind of thing is just a piece of cake for Shao Yang, and he can't find any reason to refuse.

Not long after.

Wang Yiyi and her agent came over, and Yang Lan took the initiative to open the door and let the two of them get in the car.

"Brother Yang, sister-in-law."

As soon as they got in the car, Wang Yiyi politely called the two of them.

As one of the earliest artists in Yang Caiwei's studio, Wang Yiyi is actually quite young, but because of her younger appearance, she has only acted in campus TV series in recent years.

"Did your boss send you all the way here?"

"Well, I just finished filming a movie some time ago, and I happen to want to travel to Paris."

"How is your work lately?"

"good."

"You get off the car with me later, and I'll take you to the red carpet."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Yang."

At this moment, Shaoyang suddenly remembered the scene when he met Yang Caiwei in a coffee shop before he debuted.

At that time, I should have been as cautious as Wang Yiyi is now.

Shaoyang secretly sighed in his heart: Time is really not forgiving.

From after five o'clock until almost seven o'clock, people on the red carpet walked one after another, and finally it was Shaoyang's turn to take the stage.

At the prompt of the staff, Yang Lan opened the car door. Xue Jiajia deliberately smoothed the wrinkles on his body before getting off the car, and straightened the hem of his skirt herself.

After getting off the car, on the left side of Shaoyang, Frank, the image spokesperson of Givenchy Europe, also got off the car at the same time.

The two looked at each other, each nodded and smiled, which was regarded as greeting.

Seeing the staff waving, Shao Yang walked onto the red carpet with Xue Jiajia and Wang Yiyi.

The flashbulbs are coming.

It made Shaoyang unable to open his eyes.

There were even many domestic fans around. After seeing Shaoyang, they were also shouting hard.

I have walked the red carpet in Shaoyang many times, including Golden Melody Awards, Feiyan Awards, charity dinners...

Even though there were hundreds of cameras pointing at him, Shao Yang remained calm.

On the red carpet, as long as you are thick-skinned, everyone can get on it.

But if you want to enter the infield, you must have an invitation letter.

After Wang Yiyi walked the red carpet with Shao Yang, she left very knowingly.

The fashion show is about to start, as the lead singer.

As soon as the red carpet is over.

Shaoyang was arrested by the staff to make preparations.

Both sides of the catwalk were soon filled with celebrities from all walks of life. Second-tier singers like Anthony could only sit in the back row.

He looked at Anna who was sitting in the front row chatting and laughing with several ladies, and said silently in his heart: You will definitely regret it when this Chinese singer finishes singing.
Chapter completed!
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