Here, Anders sent Miranda back to his hotel today. The next morning, some newspapers in Paris appeared in some scandals about the two of them, and then there were pictures that seemed to be evidence. The scene where the pictures were taken was Anders and
The scene where Miranda comes out of the hotel and Anders opens the car door for Miranda.
The two of them had also forgotten that almost all thoughtful newspaper reporters in Paris knew that Fang Yi and a group of friends were staying in this hotel. Although they couldn't get in, it didn't stop the paparazzi from squatting outside waiting for such a thing.
The media and the public just like to watch such specious and gossipy things.
After a few days of waiting, a few reporters finally got a piece of good news. Anders and Miranda jointly delivered a piece of news to everyone. Judging from this matter, sometimes waiting for something to happen is better than waiting for it.
Running around like crazy is much better.
Fang Yi was lying on the sofa happily looking at the photos of Anders and Miranda in the newspaper. While looking at it, he commented: "Don't tell me, these two people are really cool standing together."
Not bad! What do you think?" Not only did he read the gossip to himself, he also told Fang Yi about it. This proves how idle Fang Yi is at the moment. In the domestic Internet language, he is so idle that it hurts!
Zhang Xu was dressed similarly to Fang Yi. They both put on trousers, shirts, bow ties around their necks, and their coats were hung on the back of the sofa. Zhang Xu was now holding the remote control in his hand, staring intently.
Watching the swimsuit fashion show on TV.
Hearing what Fang Yi said, he stared at the screen and replied directly without moving: "Wrong or not, it has nothing to do with us!" After saying that, he grabbed the popcorn on the coffee table and threw it into his mouth.
Fang Yi followed Zhang Xu's gaze and saw the picture on the screen. He stretched out his leg and lightly kicked his friend: "Without Xiao Min, you've been exposed! You've fallen to the point of watching this kind of swimsuit show. What do you mean?
That’s all for taste, what’s so good about being skinny and skinny!”.
"There are only a few who win!" Zhang Xu grabbed the popcorn and threw it into his mouth and said: "I am idle at this time!".
The day after Lu Xiaomin had a phone call with Zheng Yuan, she left Zhang Xu and headed for Los Angeles. The reason was that Zhang Xu, a country bumpkin, didn't need to walk on the red carpet. Naturally, he didn't have to face the media, so he didn't have to stand in a dress.
Next to my husband, I had the time to chat with my best friend Zheng Yuan.
In this way, Zhang Xu, who had no leader, had no control and started to herd sheep. Everyone else had female companions, but he was the only one whose wife had just left for Los Angeles. Now he had to squat in Fang Yi's room and watch TV out of boredom.
"When Miranda knocks on the door, can you turn off the TV and stop watching it? I would be really embarrassed if someone saw this!" Fang Yi said to Zhang Xu.
Tonight is the preview time for the art exhibition. Fang Yi is also waiting for his female companion who is applying makeup and changing clothes in another room. He is also said to be Miranda who is currently popular in Paris.
After waiting for another twenty minutes, Fang Yi started to look at the watch on his wrist from time to time. He found that almost fifteen minutes had passed and Miranda still hadn't finished applying her makeup. He couldn't help but feel a little bit
I became anxious. I dropped the picture album in my hand and asked, "Why can't you come over at this hour?".
"How can a woman be called a woman if she doesn't make you wait for more than half an hour? It's still early. Go ahead and read your magazine." Zhang Xu continued to throw creamy rice crackers into his mouth, increasing the cholesterol in his body without restraint.
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Fang Yi could only sigh after hearing this, and then sat down again after sighing. He had no interest in reading the magazine at all, so he simply prepared to watch the Spare Ribs Swimsuit Show with Zhang Xu.
After not seeing it for a minute, Fang Yi finally heard a knock on the door.
"Here we come!" Fang Yi stretched out his foot and kicked Zhang Xu to signal him to turn off the TV, while he ran towards the door.
Fang Yi opened the door and looked at Miranda standing at the door and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Very beautiful!".
Hearing what Fang Yi said, Miranda immediately showed a smile on her face, then turned in a circle in front of Fang Yi. Then she posed to show Fang Yi the dress she was wearing: "Luan designed it myself!
This suit fits me perfectly!".
Luan Xiao designed a dress for a friend's female companion who was going to walk on the red carpet. This thing not only showcases women's style, but sometimes is also an opportunity to show off her talent as a fashion designer. Naturally, Luan Xiao would not let go of this opportunity.
Fang Yi laughed and joked after hearing this: "Of course, everyone has done so much for him, and he would be embarrassed if he didn't cover this dress!".
Tonight, Miranda wore a white chest-length gown. It was not as see-through as last time. This time, nothing was revealed, and there was nothing shiny on it. It just looked ordinary.
It is a dress with an expanded bust and waist and a slit at the lower end. However, if you look closely, you will find that some subtle and simple patterns on the dress give the dress a different look.
And now Miranda's own hair is tied back, with a long blue hairpin that looks like a crane's beak. Although the necklace and earrings around her neck are not so eye-catching, the overall look is completely different.
It’s different, it’s noble with a little elegance, peaceful with a little laziness, it’s really very attractive.
"How about it? I matched the jewelry and hairstyle myself!" Miranda looked at Fang Yi and asked happily.
"If you go into fashion design, people like Luan Xiao will have no job!" Fang Yi couldn't help but praise his female companion. Anyway, judging from Fang Yi's aesthetics, Miranda is very talented.
Of course, Fang Yi now has no way of knowing that every time Miranda was photographed out on the street after becoming famous, her outfits were all very stylish, and people on the Internet dubbed her a street photography goddess.
"Okay! Let's go!" Miranda took half a step, held Fang Yi's arm, looked up at Fang Yi and said.
Fang Yi nodded: "I'm going to get my shirt!" After saying that, he walked into the room. When he entered the door, Miranda heard Fang Yi say something in Chinese to the room.
What Fang Yi said was: "Fat man, let's go!".
Zhang Xu was a taxi driver. Of course, Zhang Xu came down a few minutes earlier when he arrived, because Zhang Xu didn't walk on any red carpet here, and no one in Guan Jian wanted Fatty Zhang to leave! Naturally, he had to come down early.
Go behind the scenes. Zhang Xu is not so thick-skinned in public.
This is the first time that the October Exhibition has moved to Paris this year, and it is using a private museum venue in Paris. Even though it is a private museum, the equipment inside is all first-class. This year’s October Exhibition has gained popularity since its first opening.
This blanket thing.
To a certain extent, the current October Exhibition no longer just gathers a group of artists in the painting industry. Now there are designers, movie stars and directors. Anyway, there are many famous people. It is no longer a gathering of artists like before.
Something like that, but another vanity fair in the name of art.
And its quota is also limited. Not everyone can come if they want to. In addition to the invitations issued by participating galleries, each exhibitor has several invitations. Now the October Exhibition is no longer the invitation issued when it was first launched.
It's time to come when someone is not interested.
Fang Yi got out of the car and waited for Miranda to come over and hold his arm. He thought to himself: I haven't eaten pork and I haven't seen a pig running. Isn't it just a red carpet?
But when he got to the red carpet, Fang Yicai realized that this thing is really not that easy to walk on. Reporters on both sides will call your name and ask some questions. Some of the questions are quite difficult to answer.
After walking for a while and answering questions from two art media, Fang Yi put his heart back in his stomach because Fang Yi found that this time, not as many people called him to answer questions as Miranda. The questions they asked were also very embarrassing.
, eight out of ten people who asked questions asked about the relationship between Miranda and Anders.
It was obvious that Miranda had a talent for dealing with reporters. She didn't know what she was answering, just like a diplomatic spokesperson.
"You are born to deal with the media!" After waiting for more than half of the time, Fang Yi and Miranda escaped. Because after Fang Yi, a French male movie star appeared. Obviously, the movie star is more famous than Fang Yi.
There were a lot of people. This male movie star was named Jean Reno, and he attended with his girlfriend Zoffe Boruca.
"Jean Reno!" Miranda didn't seem to hear what Fang Yi said. She turned to look at the celebrity couple behind her and couldn't help but look at it carefully. While looking at it, she said, "I really want his autograph!".
Fang Yi could only smile when he heard this: "Just wait for the opportunity when you go in!". Miranda said this and did not make Fang Yi feel ashamed. Perhaps in Fang Yi's view, Miranda was his.
Female companion, that's all! If the person she was talking about were Zheng Yuan, Fang Yi's face would probably turn bitter.
But this thing is impossible to happen, because if you do this, Zheng Yuan will no longer be Zheng Yuan, and Fang Yi will naturally not marry Zheng Yuan, who is just looking for a movie star to sign his name.
After walking on the red carpet, the relationship between Miranda and Fang Yi quickly became in vain.
Miranda was busy greeting and chatting with some celebrities in the fashion and entertainment circles. Fang Yi naturally found the place where his and Bobiel's works were placed.
The entire exhibition venue this time was like a castle. Fang Yi felt that it was actually a real castle. Looking at the signboards around him, Fang Yi climbed up the wide wooden stairs and used his hands and eyes to
Feeling these stairs seems to convey a sense of historical vicissitudes.
After waiting to go up to the third floor, Fang Yi forgot the purpose of coming up and became interested in this exhibition hall. Soon, an ancient warrior's armor on the side of the corridor against the wall caught Fang Yi's attention.
, Fang Yi naturally got closer and took a closer look.
Fang Yi was watching carefully when he suddenly heard someone calling him softly: "Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang!".
Thinking that there was a guest greeting him, Fang Yi naturally raised his head. He just wanted to smile at them, but what he saw was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a black vest and white.
When the person dressed up with his shirt on, he couldn't help but froze for a moment and said smoothly: "I'm sorry, I don't need a drink!".
After saying that, I was ready to continue looking at the Western armor that I was interested in.
"Mr. Fang, don't you remember me?" The young man had no intention of leaving Fang Yi's side, but continued to ask Fang Yi with a tray filled with several glasses of champagne in his hand.
After hearing what the host said, Fang Yi raised his head and looked at the young man's face. After looking at it for a while, he felt that it did seem a bit familiar, but how could Fang Yi remember where he had seen him before?
Fang Yi gave up after more than ten seconds and asked the young man: "Who are you?"
"My name is Dean! Dean Lintege." The young man reported his name to Fang Yi, as if he was afraid that Fang Yi would not know and added his last name, but unfortunately it was the added last name.
Fang Yi didn't know who the young man standing in front of him was, and he still had a confused expression on his face.
As soon as Dean saw it, he immediately said to Fang Yi: "You used to live in a small village outside Paris with Mr. Van Der Cert and others. Once, your paint factory was recruiting workers, and I, who was fourteen years old at the time, applied for the job!".
After saying this, Fang Yi remembered that he was the French boy who wanted to learn painting from him because he saw that he could make money by painting. After understanding this, Fang Yi asked Dean: "Are you still engaged in painting now?".
Fang Yi just asked casually when he had nothing to say, not that he meant anything.
Dean was very happy when he heard that. He nodded to Fang Yi and said, "Yes, I have been painting!" After saying that, he reached out and touched his body. After touching twice, he realized that what he wanted was not there.
He immediately put the tray in his hand on the armor shelf on the side.
"I'll bring what I have now for you to take a look at!" After saying that, without waiting for Fang Yi to reply, he turned around and ran downstairs. As he ran, Fang Yi quickly said to the guests next to him: "I'm sorry.
, give way!”.
Looking at this situation, Fang Yi felt that Dean's work as a waiter today would not last long. (To be continued...)