Pei Leyao did not lower her voice on purpose, so the two girls who were talking next to her looked over when they heard the sound.
One of the short-haired girls took the initiative to say, "Are you here for the founder of Rurora as well?"
Pei Leyao saw the girl looking at her, so she shook her head and pointed at her friend next to her: "I'm not, she is."
The short-haired girl immediately asked, "Sister, any news?"
Hearing this, Pei Leyao's friend looked embarrassed. She touched the top of her head and said, "...I don't know either. As you know, he never shows up in public."
"Although Rurora's entry into China is of great significance,... I haven't heard any news that the founder will attend."
She sighed regretfully after she finished speaking.
The two girls next to them shrugged, showing no unexpected disappointment.
"Sure enough, the founder's mysterious veil will not be easily lifted."
"But I really want to know what the founder looks like. I have collected all the works he designed! I really want to meet him in person!"
...
...
"Forget about it. I asked my dad's friend in Country Y to make an appointment with the founder, but he rejected me outright. There was no room for negotiation."
The short-haired girl also felt regretful. She raised her head and drank the wine in the glass. "If I could meet the founder today, I would die without regrets..."
After that, the three of them nodded as if they were close friends.
Pei Leyao looked at the three people who were sighing, but muttered in her heart that she was unwilling to show up in front of others. She guessed that this person was too ashamed to be seen by others.
After all, many artists are eccentric and loners.
But she still offered her friend some symbolic words of comfort.
Soon, my friend's disappointment was gone, and she continued to hold her phone and share several works of Rurora's founder with her.
Pei Leyao listened attentively until another person walked into the hall...
She looked up out of boredom, wanting to see where Song Qingyin was and say hello to her.
As his eyes scanned the room, they suddenly stopped at the door.
At the same time, the sound of conversation in the hall gradually decreased until it disappeared, and everyone's eyes were once again focused on the door.
At this time, Pei Leyao heard the two girls next to her exclaim in praise.
"Wow, this sister is so beautiful, do you know her?"
"Hmm, she looks so familiar. I think I saw her on the trending searches! Let me think... her name seems to be... Chen Shuhe!"
As the girl finished speaking, Pei Leyao's eyes were slightly stunned. Coincidentally, the figures in front of her moved away, and she clearly saw a person wearing an exquisite dress, walking into her sight with slow and graceful steps.
Pei Leyao's pupils suddenly shrank, she stood up straight and stared at the figure.
Why is Shen Shuhe here too? !
At the same time, Song Qingyin was chatting with the editor-in-chief of a magazine introduced by Geng Fan. Suddenly, she noticed that the dinner had become quiet, and several of them glanced sideways at the same time.
The magazine editor's eyes lit up when he saw the woman at the door of the hall.
The woman was wearing a well-cut green strapless slim dress that perfectly outlined her graceful curves. She was like a pearl on the grassland, emitting dazzling brilliance.
The woman was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes in the same color. She walked lightly and gracefully as she swayed into everyone's sight. Under the light, she became the focus of the whole audience. The green dress made her skin look white as snow, making it impossible to look away.
The editor-in-chief of the magazine was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around and called his assistant. He asked anxiously and with a hint of joy, "Who is this person?"
The assistant looked over when she heard the voice and recognized her almost instantly. She replied, "Editor-in-chief, this is a model who just debuted not long ago. Her name is Shen Shuhe."
"Go and contact her agent!" the editor-in-chief ordered immediately.
The assistant immediately understood that the protagonist for the next cover had been chosen.
She nodded: "Okay."
Song Qingyin and Geng Fan, who were standing by, watched the cover fly away before their eyes.
Geng Fan frowned anxiously: "Editor-in-chief, we just..."
Just as he opened his mouth, the editor-in-chief raised his hand to interrupt: "Excuse me, both of you."
After saying that, he went towards Shen Shuhe.
Geng Fan didn't even say a word to try to keep him.
She gritted her teeth and looked at Song Qingyin beside her cautiously: "Qingyin, this magazine is average, I will talk to you about other ones."
Song Qingyin hadn't retracted her gaze yet. She stared at the opposite side and saw with her own eyes that Shen Shuhe went from having no one around him to being surrounded by dozens of people.
She took a quick look and saw that they were all top magazine editors and jewelers in the fashion industry, including a socialite from Nanlin.
A "bang" sounded in his ears, and Geng Fan was startled. When he turned around, he saw Song Qingyin walking away with a gloomy face.
She pursed her lips and hurried after him.
I have to take photos for the brand later, so I can't make any mistakes at this time.
Song Qingyin left the hall, and Pei Leyao over there was not doing much better either.
When she saw that the person coming was Shen Shuhe, she wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by her friend.
"Le Yao, where are you going? The dinner is about to start?"
Pei Leyao frowned and was about to pull her hand away when her friend's voice sounded again, with some doubt.
"Eh? The dress and jewelry on this sister seem to be all from Rurora..."
Hearing her voice, the two little sisters next to her turned their heads and looked over again.
"Yeah, I wouldn't have noticed if you hadn't told me..." The short-haired girl touched her chin, "And she's wearing unreleased styles."
"Are you sure?" Pei Leyao asked with a frown.
It is normal for artists to wear clothing of a brand when attending brand events, but how could they be wearing all unreleased styles?
After that, my friend said with certainty: "It's definitely Rurora's dress! And the jewelry she's wearing, I have the same style, which Rurora released last year."
The two sisters nodded in agreement: "Yes, Rurora releases a jewelry set with special elements every year. I only got the one from the year before last."
"Also, her shoes look so familiar...the style is so familiar."
When the short-haired girl said that, Pei Leyao's friend immediately said, "She looks familiar to me, too!"
So the three veteran fans began to analyze all the accessories, clothes, bags and shoes on Shen Shuhe.
Pei Leyao's brain was about to explode from listening to all the chatter.
What qualifications does Shen Shuhe have to attend such a high-end banquet? She is only worthy of staying in her shabby house to wash clothes and cook!
Pei Leyao looked angrily at Shen Shuhe who was posing coquettishly over there, wishing she could tear her face apart.
But at this moment, there was a group of people surrounding her. Pei Leyao, who still had a bit of rationality, resisted the urge to rush over. She looked to the other side, wanting to find Song Qingyin.
Unexpectedly, he saw Geng Fan walking hurriedly towards the side hall.
Pei Leyao was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and hurriedly chased after him.
When her friend saw her leaving, he asked anxiously, "Le Yao, where are you going?"
The answer she got was a quickly disappearing figure.
Pei Leyao quickly caught up with Geng Fan and saw Song Qingyin washing her face in the bathroom.
"Sister Qingyin, what's wrong with you?"
She ran to her side worriedly, but the next second Song Qingyin avoided her touch in panic and shouted at her in a slightly intense tone: "Don't touch me, don't touch me!"
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