Chapter three hundred and first showbiz
However, in order to prevent those people from going out and making nonsense, Wu Xiaolian still paid every penny that should be paid.
The reason why she did this was because the staff of the fashion week contacted Wu Xiaolian again and again to confirm the time of the red carpet. According to the adjustment of the schedule, she was basically with Li Xier.
If he can walk with Li Xier, then all eyes will definitely be on him, and there will be no need to spend money to hire these photographers.
At five o'clock, it was still early in the morning, so Song Qian, Wu Xiaolian and their group drove to their destination.
When they arrived at their destination, the staff arranged where they should go. There was a sea of people inside, and it was getting dark gradually, and the surrounding neon lights were now even more dazzling.
The red carpet of Fashion Week has been rumored to be six kilometers long. In fact, most of it is a road sign prepared for everyone, which tells the guests that they only need to walk along the red carpet and there will be no problems.
The real red carpet is actually the short distance you enter, and that place is the final battleground for everyone.
When you arrive at this place, you can see all kinds of big names gathering here. Of course, there are also many people who are not noticed by everyone. They come to this place just to take advantage of the popularity.
Some people think that as long as they can walk up to the Red Tower, they will have a certain background in the circle no matter what.
In fact, this is not the case. If you, an ordinary person, really want to come, you only need to spend tens of thousands of dollars, then you can come to this place to have a good time, and at the same time, you can get a ticket mailed to you. Photos like a superstar.
Those who don't know the inside story think that anyone who can go to this place must be someone who has done something great, but in fact this place is no different from a wet market.
But the only convention in this place remains unchanged. The later you come, the higher your status in this circle is, and your status is also particularly high.
Therefore, the people walking in front were all unknown people, and there were also some people who came to enjoy the red carpet. It was really chaotic.
The media will not take pictures of such people because they think taking pictures of these people is a waste of time. As time goes by, the parking spaces for people walking on the red carpet will become bigger and bigger, and the surrounding media will also rush to get there. Of course, of course, the ones who were photographed the most were Westerners. If he were wearing a Chanel suit and standing among the crowd, he would look inconspicuous, even if his wrists were There is also a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a fairy astride her, which does not seem so surprising in this place.
Wu Xiaolian looked very unconcerned on the outside, but he was very nervous inside. If he hadn't passed Song Qian at this time, but he had not been able to pass Song Qian at this time, his hard work would have flown to the other side Song Qian. Qian has been thinking about who asked him to participate in this red carpet catwalk, and what is his purpose? Song Qian, he has thought about this for a long time and made a lot of preparations. .
Song Qian's mind was now flying into the distance. At this moment, Song Qian smelled a fragrance that was different from ordinary people. At this moment, Song Qian saw a tall beauty with beautiful brown hair and wearing a black backless dress. Walking over, she greeted Song Qian with a smile on her face.
"Hello, are you Mr. Song Qian?"
Because this sentence has a Western accent and her Mandarin is very difficult to pronounce, it sounds particularly funny.
Song Qian didn't understand what was said at all, but Song Qian understood his own name at this time.
At this time, the simultaneous interpreter next to Song Qian promptly told Song Qian what this sentence meant.
The person who greeted him at this time was not anyone else, but Li Xier.
"Hello, it's me!" Song Qian greeted him in Chinese. Li Xier was a little stunned when he saw Song Qian like this.
But when she saw Song Qian's gesture, she understood what Song Qian was talking about, and she smiled and shook Song Qian's hand.
When Wu Xiaolian saw such a situation, Wu Xiaolian didn't think much about it and just smiled and went up to say hello to Li Xier.
Wu Xiaolian's foreign language level is very high, and there is no problem in communicating.
They probably all came from the entertainment industry, and there were endless topics to talk about between women, so the two of them soon became completely attached to each other.
Although there was a big gap in their identities, and someone had told Li Xier in advance to ask her to take care of Wu Xiaolian, Li Xier was particularly enthusiastic towards Wu Xiaolian.
Song Qian didn't say a word at this time, he just looked at the two of them with a smile on his face.
Especially sometimes Li Xier glanced at Song Qian, and Song Qian could only smile awkwardly at this time.
If they said bad things about him in front of him at this time, Song Qian wouldn't even know about it.
When the staff read about Li Xier and Wu Xiaolian, Song Qian could feel a rush of enthusiasm next to him.
At this time, the staff had already invited all the irrelevant people on the red carpet. At this time, the huge red carpet suddenly became deserted.
Obviously, only top people can enjoy such treatment.
"Mr. Song Qian, shall we go together?" Li Xier extended his hand to invite Song Qian.
Song Qian shook his head politely and let the two of them go first.
Li Xier smiled when he saw Song Qian like this, and then walked onto the red carpet with Wu Xiaolian in his arms.
At this moment, he saw all the flash lights lighting up the place. Song Qian originally wanted to follow him, but when Song Qian saw such a situation, he stopped.
After the two of them had gone a little further, Song Qian followed them with his translator and his personal assistant.
Song Qian looked at the two women standing in front of him, arranging different poses under the photographer's adjustments from time to time. Song Qian was deeply moved in his heart.
Thinking about those little fools before, in order to win everyone's attention, they were always reluctant to leave on the red carpet, but the photographers were not willing to take a second look at them, and the staff kept asking them to leave the place.
Chapter completed!