On the red carpet:
Jian Ran listened to the praises around her, her lips pressing together slightly, but she couldn’t help looking around, always feeling that soone was watching her.
But when she turned around, she couldn’t see anyone.
The gaze was very intense.
Jian Ran was sowhat in a daze.
...
At the Gu Family, thousands of miles away:
The people of the Gu Family knew that JR attended the IF design competition, so everyone eagerly watched the TV, hoping to catch a glimpse of Madam Gu.
Finally, JR appeared, but whether it was intentional or not, the cara only provided distant shots, while close-ups were given to the details of the woman’s dress and jewelry.
The staff couldn’t help but sigh deeply.
"It’s a tactic, a tactic... Mr. Gu must want to protect Madam Gu."
"That’s right, every designer who walked the red carpet before got close-ups, except Madam Gu."
"Sob, sob, I really want to see what Madam Gu looks like. I also want to know what kind of woman I lost to, sob, sob, and I really want to know what kind of woman could win over our Mr. Gu."
Everyone chattered away, their eyes fixed on the screen in front of them.
Work was no longer important.
The most important thing was to clearly see the face of their boss’s wife, which would be useful for flattery later.
"Um... did you guys notice that Madam Gu’s jewelry and dress are all custom-made in France."
"You don’t say, it’s very familiar. That gemstone necklace, I just saw it in a French magazine a few days ago... Wow, they said it’s a limited edition worldwide."
"And Madam Gu’s whole outfit is definitely not cheap."
"If you look closely, they are all collectibles... see, the cara gave several close-ups, I guess even the photographer knows their value."
Everyone once again felt a wave of envy and jealousy.
This Madam Gu... is really enviable.
The key point is, we still don’t know Lushan’s true face.
So, even though everyone feels envious, jealous, and resentful, they have no idea who their target is, which makes it even more frustrating.
...
Reaching the center of the red carpet, Jian Ran used her pen na JR for the competition, so she signed JR while leaving the Chinese na Jian Ran next to it.
Because Jian Ran used traditional Chinese characters, the German dia couldn’t understand what she wrote at first, they only knew the woman had written her Chinese na.
Jian Ran graciously looked at the host, who kindly asked if she needed to communicate in Chinese, to which Jian Ran responded with a slight smile and directly engaged in fluent English conversation.
"I believe that design is without borders, so no matter which language is used for communication, the key is... that the audience can feel the designer’s sincerity through the work."
Jian Ran’s fluent conversation amazed everyone, prompting all the caras to focus on Jian Ran.
Jian Ran continued to smile gently.
Jian Anguo watched Jian Ran being able to hold her own and naturally felt pleased.
"So may I ask JR designer, is the gentleman walking the red carpet with you your father? Others were accompanied by celebrities, may I ask why you didn’t choose a male star?"
Jian Ran listened to the reporter’s question and smiled gently, her gaze turning to Jian Anguo beside her.
When she was a child, what she most often did was hope she could grow taller quickly so that she could close the gap between herself and Jian Anguo.
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