Automotive Black Technology Chapter 1593: : We should talk
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Li Fanyu was thinking about a question on the plane.
From Germany to France, there are several countries in between, but in terms of actual distance, it is not as far as from Northeast China to Hainan. When I was in school, I thought the Führer was so awesome, single-handedly sweeping Europe with the help of the three German armies. But now it seems that, regardless of the other countries affected by the war, just from a geographical perspective, it is no different from the previous warlord fights in China...
The blitzkrieg against Poland was nothing more than the rise of Yunnan and Guangxi...
With this sense of superiority, his little discomfort with the EU's restrictions on electric vehicles disappeared. Just a few things like this, can't they be solved in a matter of minutes?
The Gulfstream G650 slowly landed at the Paris airport. After getting off the plane, Li Fanyu said goodbye to the three excited flight attendants and took the car directly to Place Caruso in front of the Louvre in the 1st district of Paris. and near the Tuileries Garden.
The Red Cross Fashion Week is held in these two places.
When he got out of the car, it was already after nine o'clock in the evening. But for a fashion city, its charm and romance have just begun from this moment.
Although you can't see the bustling and bustling crowds like Pushi, the capital city, the beauties in fashionable clothes and the couples walking arm in arm on the street are all interpreting the style of this ancient city that is different from China.
Li Fanyu found a hotel near Dukari Garden. Because there were no reservations in advance, the suites and the like were already overcrowded. Li Fanyu waited for a long time before he found a tourist room with an area of only more than 40 square meters.
While the little pigeon at the bar with a shining earring on his right lip was busy checking in for himself, he found out that the opening ceremony of the fashion week was scheduled for tonight. At that time, former supermodel Zhou Qingyu, who is the charity ambassador, will attend the event in Dukari Garden.
The time is tonight at ten o'clock.
Seeing that time was running out, Li Fanyu immediately threw his luggage into the house and hurried to the event location.
I have to say that it may be because there are too many fashion parties held here in Paris, or it may be because people have different ideas. When Li Fanyu arrived at the garden at 9:40, reporters and tourists showed signs of gathering.
If this were happening in China, if such a fashionable party were held, fans and reporters would be eager to enter the venue a day in advance to get a good seat.
However, there are advantages to this. Li Fanyu got the tourist ticket easily and without any obstacles, and found a seat in the front row.
Fashion Week is held in Dukari Garden almost every month, and most of the first-line international brands hold shows here. Therefore, the basic equipment and facilities are complete and no special arrangements are needed at all.
While Li Fanyu was mingling among the reporters and waiting for the opening, the on-site staff had already completed the layout of the Red Cross Fashion Week that had been prepared in advance. The whole process is surprisingly quick.
Ten minutes later, the event begins. The catwalk team composed of young models walked out gracefully and slowly accompanied the host's warm-up.
In the middle of this group of young models who looked outrageously young, Li Fanyu’s main target for this trip, Zhou Qingyu, appeared.
However, it is different from the image of Li Fanyu seen on the T stage before. Although Zhou Qingyu is the ambassador of Fashion Week tonight, her outfit seems to have nothing to do with fashion.
A pair of black wide-leg pants, paired with a well-tailored, extremely simple and elegant white shirt, and a few accessories that are so simple that they don’t even shine under the flash. She formed an intellectual woman that did not exist in Li Fanyu's impression.
With the colorful people on both sides of her side, Zhou Qingyu, accompanied by the host, picked up the microphone and gave a simple speech about Charity Week. When she mentioned her commitment to charity in the past year, Li Fanyu found that her eyes were a little blurry.
“Although I have often participated in charity activities before, I have never felt the enrichment and cleansing that charity brings to me personally or spiritually like this year. When I don’t carry any fame or fortune, The purpose is to help those in need, dedicate my own strength to them, and when I see their plight improved, I seem to be able to forget all the troubles and resentments in the world. This is nothing else. Things, including things that the career I have always valued cannot give me."
Although it is the opening party of charity week, the highlight of fashion week is actually the charity catwalks of major brands in the next seven days. This opening party was actually quite simple and casual. Seeing the look of the woman who had been deliberately alienated from him during this period, Li Fanyu felt guilty for no reason.
People are often like this, they want to get more and constantly pursue possession. But when you really have everything you want in your bag, you will find that you don’t have that much energy and time to maintain it.
For Li Fanyu, this is how he feels.
At this moment, he really wanted to rush to the stage and say something to Zhou Qingyu, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know where to start.
In the crowd, he could only watch as the stage was being told about the establishment of an emergency system with the Red Cross in a poor county in China in the first half of this year.
On the stage, Zhou Qingyu's seemingly calm tone was actually not calm in her heart.
The stage of the venue is not high, and in order to match the charity theme tonight, there is not much lighting arrangement. Under such an environment, he has clearly seen the person who turned into ashes in the crowd. A guy I all know.
Just out of a strange psychology, she did not choose to look into those two burning and complicated eyes. I just kept looking in that direction with my peripheral vision, expecting that person to do something, but I also wanted to end the activity immediately and evacuate from here quickly without seeing that person.
Finally, the prepared speech came to an end after a few minutes. With the warm applause of the audience, she slowly turned around, responded to the support that nodded to her, and walked backstage.
Sitting in front of the makeup mirror backstage, looking at her face with only a little makeup tonight, Zhou Qingyu laughed to herself.
"Zhou Qingyu, why are you so unsatisfactory? When he was inseparable with you, there was another woman living in his heart. Are you so short of a man?"
She slapped herself gently, picked up her handbag, and prepared to attend the event for a while.
When she reached the door of the backstage, a figure standing there startled her.
"I think we should have a talk."
The dark figure leaning against the door lowered his arms and said in a deep voice.