Chapter 1889 - 1885: Sat in the Wrong Seat
Even the designer knows them, and it’s this kind of trendy brand designer, seems quite impressive.
She flipped through Xiaoqiang’s social media circle casually and found that he was indeed a designer because his posts were all about such images.
"Hmm, he’s even their chief designer."
She smiled and glanced again at Ye Ning sitting at the far end.
She actually came too...
And dressed so plainly...
Is she here to watch the show by herself?
Ye Zi could immediately tell she wasn’t invited like herself, who was invited by the brand.
This year, she’s serving as Chanel’s domestic ambassador, hence the invitation to come, dressed head-to-toe in Chanel, making quite an impression.
In comparison, Ye Ning is just an ordinary person.
Indeed, Ye Ning now seemed just like a passerby.
Sitting at the far end, she didn’t recognize anyone around, so she used her phone to ask Xiaoqiang and Lin Siqing where they were.
At this moment, a few foreigners also came over to the side.
They didn’t know much about Z Country’s celebrities and presumed the people sitting around were just ordinary, shooting a glance and saying in English, "Why are there more and more people from Z Country lately."
"How do you know she’s from Z Country."
"Of course, you can see her phone’s in Chinese."
"That’s how it is."
"Those locust-like people, just liking to do whatever and then whatever they do, it becomes so low-end. If this keeps up, I think there’s nothing much left to do in Paris."
"Hey, if you talk like that, what if she hears you."
"Forget it, Z Country people’s English skills are still very poor."
"Really."
"Of course, she won’t understand, believe me, all those people from Z Country over there are speaking their own language."
"True, how would they understand what design is, what fashion is."
"They’re not here for fashion anyway; they don’t care about design. They’re just here to circle around, take some pictures, claim they’ve been here, and then leave."
"Really..."
"Of course, that’s what they’re all like, coming everywhere to cause pollution and then knowing nothing."
Ye Ning finally raised her head.
Looking at the two of them with a gaze that seemed a bit peculiar.
At that moment, Ye Ning spoke, "Isn’t the real source of pollution you people who judge others with your mouths instead of your brains?"
"You..." Her fluent British English was quite pleasant to hear, but the meaning of her words was hard to take.
"You dare to mock us, do you know who we are?"
"Perhaps you’re too insignificant. I know Karl Lagerfeld and Alexander McQueen because they are famous, but you two? Sorry, don’t know you."
"You..."
The two of them looked Ye Ning up and down, then continued to sneer, "Ha, seeing you sitting at the far end, it’s obvious you’re just here to watch the show. You definitely wouldn’t understand things in the fashion world. We are indeed designers. You lack knowledge, so how can we expect to cram it into your head in such a short time?"
Ye Ning knew that sitting in this spot meant one wasn’t invited, just here to watch the show. The seating arrangement here was rigid; the farther back you were, the less status you had.
Ye Ning was coldly smiling at the two when suddenly, a staff member came over from the other side.
The two of them watched as the staff member approached Ye Ning, "Miss Ye, right? Sorry for not guiding you in, making it hard for you to find your seat."