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Chapter 109 First meeting

Chapter 109 First Meeting

Author: Sugar Fried Rice Noodles

Chapter 109 First Meeting

"The media will only be present when the event is being held. There will be many Internet celebrities on site, and no one will notice the amateurs." Wen Siheng once again answered her doubts.

"The reception after the flash mob is a private event, and the media is not allowed to enter..."

Hearing this, Jian Anran suddenly interrupted: "No, why do you want to take me there?"

"I'm obviously not a miumiu consumer group."

"You can be." Wen Siheng said and stood up to go to the living room to get his wallet.

Jian Anran was furious: "You obviously know that's not what I said."

The other party sat down, regained his composure and said: "The other party's public relations staff said that the theme of their exhibition is highly consistent with our previous exhibition hall. I am very curious about how their brand will integrate into the national style."

They quickly received a reply from miumiu, confirming their attendance at the exhibition. Then, the party quickly invited them to the nearest miumiu store for a fitting.

The store is located in Ludao City. Wen Siheng drove his silver sports car and set off immediately.

Jian Anran stepped into a luxury store for the first time. She couldn't help but lighten her steps as she walked lightly on the soft carpet.

In the past, when I went to S mall with Ning Beibei, I passed by luxury stores every time.

The foreign security guard at the door saw them and stretched out his hand to open the glass door for them. Jian Anran still remembered how she and Ning Beibei ran away at that time.

There is a sense of surprise that ancient farmers felt when they arrived in front of Hou Men and found that there was such a high wall and such a wide gate under the sky.

Once you actually walk in, you will see a completely different scene than outside the display window.

The sales (counter sister) led the two of them straight to the VIP room in the store. The blue sofa was located in the center of the VIP room, and champagne and desserts were already placed on the mirrored glass coffee table.

"Ms. Jane, please come over here." The counter sister pulled out a hanger full of dresses for her to choose from.

Looking at her out-of-place shirt and jeans, Jian Anran cast a look for help at Wen Siheng who was standing aside.

The other party understood, and immediately stood up and walked to her side, stretched out his hand and carelessly fiddled with the clothes on the hanger.

Her lips came close to Jian Anran's ear. The counter girl on the side looked away and immediately looked away with a look, pretending to tidy up the meticulous shelves next to her.

Wen Siheng whispered: "Just pick what you like, the brand will pay for it, don't worry."

Turning her face to look at the other party's affirmative eyes, Jian Anran doubtfully picked up the dress on the hanger.

The tag on the dress seemed to be emitting holy light, but the counter sister was standing next to her, and Jian Anran was too embarrassed to open the tag to see the price.

After casually choosing a pure white dress, Jane Anran walked into the fitting room.

Close the door and finally stay away from all sight.

She has always been fed up with Watsons' shopping guides, who have been pressing her ever since she entered the door. Now

She finally realized that the shopping pressure of rich people was no less than hers, and with meticulous service, there was no room for her to make any small moves.

Sitting on the chair in the fitting room, she couldn't wait to pull out the dress's tag. After making sure her eyes were clear, she counted the price a second time and added a few zeros.

After lamenting the high price, she opened the zipper a little softer.

If any of the threads on it were torn, she would not be able to afford the loss even if she sold her whole body.

The moment she opened the door to the fitting room, Jian Anran's figure looked even more elegant and charming under her slim-fitting gown. When she walked, her skirt swayed slightly, making a faint sound.

The white clothes made her skin even whiter, making her look like something ethereal and alien.

The exposed calf lines are smooth and natural, and coupled with her careful and shy steps, she feels like she has just escaped into the world.

Like a beautiful white work of art, Jian Anran stood in front of her, while Wen Siheng sat quietly on the sofa, not looking away for a long time.

"How is it?" Jian Anran asked cautiously.

The counter sister on the side hurriedly came up to her, and she used almost all the words of praise that Jian Anran knew, and praised her fiercely.

Only then did he see Wen Siheng not far away, nodding slightly, looking up and saying, "It looks good."

"That's it?" Jane Anran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's take a look at a few more dresses." Wen Siheng said, motioning to the counter sister to hand over the other dresses.

I tried on several clothes in succession, and no matter how big a surprise I was, I would be swallowed up by endless fatigue.

Jian Anran waved her hand, "Sorry, I still want the first one."

While the counter sister turned around to confirm the dress, Jian Anran specifically leaned into Wen Siheng's ear: "Are you sure the brand will really give it to us? This dress is not cheap."

Seeing Wen Siheng nod solemnly, Jian Anran breathed a sigh of relief.

Since she came here, she probably wouldn't have the chance to come in again, so she took advantage of this break to wander around the store.

Looking at the girl looking around in the distance, Wen Siheng took out his credit card from his pocket.

"Please help me wrap up the clothes I just tried on," he said, looking at the shoes he tried on on the ground, "and these pairs."

When participating in brand activities, although the official can provide clothing to invitees, most of them require that they be returned after the event.

When he first received the event invitation, Wen Siheng immediately told the other party that he could prepare his own clothes.

"What about you?" After getting into the car, Jian Anran suddenly remembered that Wen Siheng had not picked any of her clothes while she was just looking at them.

"I don't need it." His slender fingers clenched on the steering wheel, and the silver sports car quickly drove out of the basement.



On the day of the pop-up event, as expected, a traffic jam began at the entrance of the S mall from just two traffic lights away, and the traffic at the entrance was chaotic.

The shopping mall was even more crowded. The brand invited many big names, celebrities, security personnel, fans and media personnel who came here to visit.

There was no time to pay attention to the little celebrities like them who were invited to attend, and all the focus was on the celebrities outside.

When I first walked into the exhibition site, the blocking wall at the door blocked the exhibition site like a Chinese screen wall.

The scene inside can only be slightly glimpsed through the gaps on both sides. The classic brand logo on the wall is lit with white lights.

The first impression of the exhibition is that it has a long and ancient charm. When you listen carefully to the BGM, you accidentally discover the rhythm of fast fashion.

The bold fusion of national style and modern elements has a strong impact like a breeze blowing on your face.

For the first time, Jane Anran felt the endless fun brought by this unprecedented cultural collision, which also redefined her idea of ​​luxury goods as superior and otherworldly.

Although the price of luxury goods is indeed still the same.

"Anran?" A male voice came from behind, and Jian Anran immediately turned around, looking through the crowd, and finally landed on a boy waving enthusiastically at the door.

(End of chapter)


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