Chapter 2037
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Two days later, Lorraine Fashion Week officially kicked off.
The scene was full of stars and famous designers. This was not only the most anticipated moment for fashion lovers and supermodels, but also the best opportunity for new designers to show their talents and enter the international fashion circle.
At this time, the entertainment section of the domestic media was already flooded with reports about the show. If it wasn't about a certain celebrity receiving an invitation, then it was about a certain celebrity stunning the audience on the red carpet.
On the social media accounts of many celebrities and even internet celebrities, they all posted pictures of themselves in fancy clothes going to the show.
In fact, as a top international fashion show, Lorraine Fashion Week could only be entered with an invitation from a brand or an investor, even if it was a first-rate superstar.
During the fashion week, 40% of the invitations would be sent to the top fashion media from all over the world, 30% to well-known fashion buyers, 10% to guests invited by the brand, 10% to top clients, and 10% to spare.
In other words, only 10% of the celebrities in the entertainment industry were invited, and most of them weren't qualified to sit in the front row.
The arrangement of each row showed the status of the guests in the fashion industry.
Those who could sit in the front row were all distinguished VIPs.
Those second- and third-rate internet celebrities who posted pictures online seemed to have been invited, but in fact, these people did not even have a seat. They had all come at their own expense to walk the red carpet and act cool to deceive passersby who did not know what was going on.
The official venue was set at the Grand Palace of Lorraine.
The crystal chandeliers hanging above the palace resembled a galaxy in the night sky. The simple and luxurious hall had been transformed into a long catwalk, and on both sides of the catwalk were seats for the guests.
All the invited celebrities racked their brains to wear gorgeous gowns and elegantly walk on the red carpet, giving the cameramen the most perfect view. Then, they took their seats one by one.
In the past, the International Fashion Week wasn't open to the public. However, with the popularization of live broadcasts, ordinary people could now watch the grand event from their homes.
A popular Chinese video website had won the right to broadcast the event. Everyone enthusiastically scrolled through the screen, exclaiming and commenting on the celebrities' outfits.
"Oh oh oh! I saw my idol, Orlando. My idol is so, so, so, so handsome! The flowery shirt is so coquettish! "
"Oh my god, what is Xu Jiaojiao wearing? Did she wear the flowery quilt from her own house? That's too shocking! "
"He's going all out for the sake of attracting attention!"
"Why do I seem to see Ning Xue Luo? Didn't she quit the entertainment industry a long time ago? He actually sat in the first row! In the entire Chinese entertainment industry, only Song Lin has the right to sit in the first row, and that's because she's the spokesperson of the Chinese region! However, Song Lin is already semi-retired. She didn't even show up this time! "
"Ning Xi's status is also good! But Ningxi doesn't seem to have any endorsement deals with big brands, so she can't get an invitation? "
"You probably don't know about this. Other than the guests, the first row is filled with industry insiders. Although Ning Xueluo isn't a celebrity in the entertainment industry, she is the founder of History!"
"No wonder!"
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Under the envious gazes of the Chinese female stars sitting at the back, Ning Xueluo sat down in the first row in a loose History dress and luxurious STON jewelry.
Heh, so what if I quit the entertainment circle?
She had always disdained that circle of people who were always inferior in the eyes of the celebrities.
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