When Wang Jing saw that Bao Xiaonan was indeed not simple. He became the editor-in-chief of Ruifengshang under the age of 30. Liu Qian may not be her opponent. Wang Jing secretly sweated for Liu Qian.

Maybe everyone was really hungry, and each person ate two steaks and then started eating some vegetables. The main focus in the hotel was dry red, while several men liked to use beer. Bao Xiaonan and Wang Jing finished a bottle of dry red, and the five men each drank four beer, and the banquet was announced to end.

Bao Xiaonan seemed to be unsatisfied, but when she saw everyone wanted to go back to her room to take a shower and sleep, she could only stay with her host. Wang Jing lived next door to Bao Xiaonan. Seeing Bao Xiaonan return to her dormitory, Wang Jing sent Liu Qian a message: Arrived in Paris safely, everything in Xiayang is within a controllable range.

When Liu Qian received the message, it was four o'clock in the afternoon. She immediately replied to Wang Jing with a message: It should be twelve o'clock in the evening in Paris and she hasn't been asleep yet?

"Maybe the jet lag has not reversed, and it's not sleepy at all! But after a while, you may get sleepy. Don't worry, I will be optimistic about Xia Yang. This kid and Bao Xiaonan are indeed a little sticky!" Women just like their mother-in-law's mother. Wang Jing's WeChat message made Liu Qian's uneasy heart suddenly turbulent. She realized that it was indeed a wrong decision not to go to Paris Fashion Week this time.

At this moment, Xia Yang had finished taking a shower, and he wiped his head in front of the window with a towel. The night in Paris is beautiful, with tall buildings and colorful lights making this beautiful city more charming and attractive. Paris has always been the dream city in the minds of tourists, and few people don’t like this romantic and beautiful city.

Although most people who come to fashion week regard it as a tour, as a designer, Xia Yang deeply feels that he has a great responsibility. Paris Fashion Week has always been a stage for world-renowned designers to show off their talents. Xia Yang understands that there is still a huge gap between him and them, and there are still many things he needs to learn.

Although Xia Yang watched some large-scale fashion shows on TV, when he actually entered the scene of major fashion shows, he was still deeply shocked by their advanced lighting, world-class models, and professional processes. From the perspective of a professional designer, one fashion show after another was like enjoying various food feasts around the world. Xia Yang felt like he was baptized as if he was enlightened again and again.

This week, more than fifty fashion shows have given Xia Yang a qualitative leap in his thoughts. The ancients said, "Read thousands of books and the heart is thousands of miles away." Xia Yang deeply felt that it is difficult to connect with the world after working behind closed doors. Although every designer has his own design and pattern, if your pattern is too small, it is difficult to design a work that shocks the soul. Only when your idea is big enough and standing high enough can you see further and be able to hold on to the world's clothing design!

During the past few days of Fashion Week, Bao Xiaonan has been following Xia Yang, but her idea of ​​winning Xia Yang in one fell swoop has not come true. In the past few days, Xia Yang has devoted all his energy to learning the concepts and techniques of international top designers. For Bao Xiaonan's tenderness and sweetness, it seems that his emotional channel has been closed. Although Bao Xiaonan has been by his side all the time during the meal, he has ignored it.

With Wang Jing's intentional or unintentional interweaving or "destruction", although Xia Yang and Bao Xiaonan were together every day, there was no substantial progress in their personal relationship. Liu Qian, who received a message from Wang Jing on WeChat, finally slept peacefully the night before the French delegation was preparing to return to China.
Chapter completed!