Wan Qianqian pursed her lips and looked up with a generous smile. She reached into her clothes and loosened the button on her bra.
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Gu Tanfeng frowned. Before he could turn his head, he heard Wan Qianqian's teasing voice. "Don't you have moments of awkwardness? Why do you always say that others are stupid? Mr. Gu also has an immature side, haha … "
In the end, Gu Tanfeng turned his head away like a gentleman and let her change her clothes in silence. Then, Gu Tanfeng let Wan Qianqian hold his arm and walked leisurely under the flashing lights of the reporters.
The ceiling of Starlight's lobby was like the Milky Way sprinkled with stars. She had no idea where she was and only felt dizzy as if she was in a beautiful illusion.
Not far away, standing among the crowd was a young and tall woman with a flirtatious face. It was her good sister, Wan Qianqian.
Damn Wan Qianqian. Why did she always get Gu Tanfeng's favor? She, Wan Qianqian, had worked hard for five years. She thought that once she got Lu Yunxue's approval, she would have the whole world around Gu Tanfeng.
But now, she realized that ever since Wan Qianqian came, she had fallen from heaven to hell. It was as if she had finally obtained the right to fly, but was suddenly thrown into the forest by a competitor. Her wings were broken by tree branches and she was covered in blood.
And this stupid girl, who had turned into a phoenix, was always acting as if others owed her millions. Wan Qianqian gritted her teeth and thought to herself, "Wan Qianqian, since I can chase away so many competitors, I will definitely make you die without a burial place! Those who go against me, Wan Qianqian, especially you. Since you were young, you have to make way for me! It was like that when you were young, and it is no exception now! "
The organizer of this event was naturally a wealthy jewelry businessman who wanted to push his products to the top of the market — Jia Lian.
He had a large amount of assets at a young age, but he didn't inherit the inheritance of his parents or relatives. Instead, when he was working as a "public relations officer" in a nightclub, a fan came to the nightclub to bail him out after he got sick with cancer.
In the end, of course, he inherited the rich woman's assets of several billion yuan, and then invested the money in his favorite field, the luxury jewelry industry.
Sure enough, it was something he was interested in. Even if he changed his profession, he still managed it well. Based on his interest, he went to France to study related jewelry appreciation and design. The judgment of the fashion industry on whether a product was popular or not was never fixed in the eyes of outsiders, but such a volatile direction of judgment gave him a firm grasp of the core advantages and disadvantages. Thus, he became famous in the jewelry industry for a while. After he invested a large amount of money, he also began to do top jewelry design. He didn't open many stores, only two, one in France and the other in China, which he opened this year. His concept of luxury jewelry design became a reality.
If he wanted to get financial support from other businessmen, he naturally had to treat these people to dinner first, and then attract a large number of media to satisfy their curiosity about these celebrities and ask any questions.
As soon as Gu Tanfeng left Wan Qianqian and went to talk with others for a while, Wan Qianqian was stopped by three or four media reporters. "Miss Wan, please wait."
Wan Qianqian pulled up her dress. The tassels on it were not obvious, but the milky white silk set off her figure vividly. However, it was also said that her eyes were like stars in the stream of light. The more elegant her dress was, the more beautiful she could be.
Several foreign street reporters also accepted Jia Lian's invitation and came to this semi-open-air banquet.
They looked at each other, then came to Wan Qianqian at the same time and said a few words to her in French. Wan Qianqian didn't quite understand, but nodded tacitly. Thinking that they wanted to take pictures, she made some simple poses and let them take pictures.
After taking pictures, they gave her a thumbs up and then left silently, disappearing into the crowd.
Two ladies dressed in pink walked over slowly, and one of them had a more outstanding temperament. She reached out her hand and said, "Hello, I am a business partner of today's cooperation with Jia Lian. Are you a French model invited by the government? A French Asian?" Her voice was very soft, but it still had a foreign accent. If Wan Qianqian guessed correctly, she should be from Japan.
Wan Qianqian smiled and shook her head, but the red wine glass in her hand did not move at all, as steady as the cold jelly in it. The elegant lady was shocked. It seemed that this person's cultivation was really not ordinary. To be able to make the wine so still, either there was something wrong with her eyes, or the woman in front of her was really unfathomable.
"You are mistaken. I do not have French nationality. I am Chinese." In her pure Mandarin, when talking to foreign friends, it was easy to be led astray, so at the end of the sentence, there was a bit of a rising tone.
The elegant lady immediately understood that she did not want to reveal her identity. It seemed that she was a very low-key person, which was worth making friends with.
It seemed that she did not know French. "Miss, do you know what those two French people do?"
Wan Qianqian shook her head. She wanted to say that they were just two media reporters, foreigners, and there was nothing to be surprised about.
But on second thought, it was a bit rude to say it out loud, so she smiled and closed her mouth.
The socialite gently said, "They think that your outfit is very appropriate. It's simple but not simple, which is exactly the concept that luxury fashion wants to express. If I'm not wrong, if you're not a model signed by France's biggest art agency, they will get your contact information in a few days and ask you to endorse for their luxury brand. I believe that their vision is very accurate and accurate. It is a pity that you are not an international model. "
Wan Qianqian did not care about this kind of thing that was too far away from her life. She just smiled and did not say anything.
The elegant lady saw that she did not want to continue to ask her questions, so she tactfully left.
But the other female model next to her frowned and looked at her. "How can you be so arrogant? What is your background? "
"Alright, don't make things difficult for her. She and I are not in the same industry. Put yourself in someone else's shoes. If someone asked you to do something you're unfamiliar with and hate, would you be happy? "
"So what? She is she, and I am me. How can we be compared? "
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