Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Legend of Chanel
The plane stopped, and a group of soldiers of the French National Gendarmerie Special Service, dressed in black anti-terrorist combat uniforms, rushed into the cabin along the passenger ladder.
After taking control of the various points in the engine room, the bodies of the terrorists and the dead were carried out, and two special forces of the American Republic were escorted out first.
Then many passengers Anna slowly stepped off the passenger plane with excitement and the rest of their lives.
Middle-aged officers in military uniforms shook hands with the passengers one by one, and they could not leave when they stepped down the passenger elevator, and they were immediately surrounded by many reporters.
"It's a Chinese who saves the world!"
Many reporters released the news as soon as possible, and in an instant, countless online platforms in many countries were blown up.
'Chinese young people save the world!' β
'Calm Chinese people, sleep well, fly the plane!' β
There is too little news, just one Chinese person, how can this satisfy everyone's appetite! So, the Internet began to post and ask.
'Who are the Chinese people?' Is it a pilot? Or a student at some aviation academy? Countless people have expressed all kinds of strange speculations.
"Did the pilot of this train come out?" The middle-aged officer asked the last passenger to appear.
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Inside the cab, my back was already sweating during the day. I've done it many times in the system world, but it's always a simulation.
In reality, even the slightest mistake could cost the lives of the day and hundreds of people.
After a few minutes, the day finally straightened his somewhat limp legs, slowly walked out of the cab, and walked towards the passenger elevator.
'Bang Bang Bang'
During the day, just standing on the passenger elevator, countless magnesium lights flashed. At the same time, there was heartfelt applause from many people!
"You're a hero!" The middle-aged officer hugged Daylight: "You will be our French friend forever." β
The reporter took pictures and recorded them, and passed on the news at every moment.
The slightly pale appearance during the day and the scene of hugging the middle-aged officer suddenly appeared on major online platforms.
When the reporters wanted to do more interviews during the day, they got into the car and left under the protection of many soldiers. The rest of the passengers were also the same, and they were taken to a nearby hotel to take notes.
"What's your name?" In a high-security five-star hotel, two French police agents, a man and a woman, were taking notes during the day.
"During the day."
"What about nationality?"
"Huaguo!"
"What is your profession?" At this point, both agents sat up straight and looked firmly into the day. Apparently both of them were also curious about the issue.
"Architect." Daytime smiled and whispered an answer.
Silence, or silence
Hearing the day's question, the two agents were stunned, and the two looked at each other, both of them seeing a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes.
'Damn, when will the architect fly a plane?' β
βareyousureοΌ Are you sure you're not a pilot or an aerospace school student? The female agent asked hesitantly.
βisureοΌβ Bai paused and continued to explain, "I used to like flight simulation games, the all-realistic kind! β
For about two hours, the three of them recounted what had happened in the form of a chat.
Early the next morning, on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the two agents reappeared in the hotel and informed him that he was free during the day, but that he had to keep in touch with him at all times in France.
I didn't know during the day that the Internet had exploded during this period.
When many reporters uploaded their daytime photos to major online platforms, countless netizens began to doxing.
"Heroes are architects! Not a pilot! "A netizen whose IP address is located in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province in China made such a post.
At first, no one cared, but when they saw the comparison of the photos in the post, everyone was shocked!
"Damn, really! Really TMD is an architect! β
"Wife! Come out to God! β
I only saw that a photo of the day was posted in the post, including the heroic posture when parkouring, the man when fighting fires, and the pride when holding the trophy.
Comparing the photos on the website platform, from the eyebrows to the eyes to the nose to the mouth, everyone has to admit that this is a puzzling fact.
Everyone laughed and cried, 'How bad must this daytime architect be to be so bad that he can even fly an airplane?' β
'The Architect Who Knows How to Fly an Airplane'
Netizens ridiculed the day with various headlines, and when everyone learned that they would also play basketball during the day, the following posts appeared:
'The best basketball architect!' 'The most skilled architect!' β
Finally the crowd concluded: 'The most versatile architect in history - Day! β
In an instant, posts with daytime titles popped up everywhere, not only in China, but also in the United States, Japan, Russia, and so on.
Even a certain stick country is ashamed to shout that it is their stick country during the day!
During the day, there are more and more fans!
"I'm sorry during the day!" Early the next morning, after the two detectives left, Yu Qiaoer appeared in the hotel for the first time.
As soon as Yu Qiao'er saw the day, she bowed deeply and apologized sincerely.
If it weren't for her invitation, she wouldn't have appeared on the plane that almost had an accident during the day, and even almost lost her life.
"I don't blame you." During the day, he picked up Yu Qiao'er and said with a smile: "Sai Weng knows if he is blessed, my future blessing must be coming soon!" β
Yu Qiao'er took a deep look at Bai Bai, and after confirming that she was really not to blame, she let out a long breath and laughed out loud:
"He deserves to be called 'the most unprofessional architect in history'"
"The CHANEL Fashion Contest final will begin at six o'clock this evening at the Grand Palais, a landmark building in France!" Yu Qiao'er regained her elegance again and slowly introduced.
"Paris is Chanel's Paris."
I saw that Yu Qiao'er had pride in her tone, and gently spit out a sentence.
The two walked out of the hotel and got into Yu Qiaoer's car: "During the day, I will take you to five addresses." β
Yu Qiao'er held the steering wheel and said to the day: "The first address is Cambon Street." β
"These five places represent the development of Chanel!"
Listening to Yu Qiao'er's words, it seemed that during the day, I saw Mademoiselle Chanel's peerless figure again, only to see her proudly holding her beautiful head high, and said slowly: "The opposite of luxury is not poverty but vulgarity. β
It is an exquisite street lined with standard European-style buildings.
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After getting out of the car and entering the street, Yu Qiao'er was like a cute girl, pointing to one building and counting them one by one.
β8γ9γ1019γ20γ21οΌ It's here! I saw Yu Qiaoer pointing to a building in front of her, and said with longing in her eyes: "Here the founder of Chanel opened the first millinery shop!" β
"This is where the legend begins!"
Rue Cambon belongs to Chanel!
"No. 29, No. 25, No. 23, No. 27 and No. 19" Yu Qiaoer said the house numbers one by one like a number of treasures, and this is the journey of Mademoiselle Chanel.
"Every season the new CHANEL designs are exhibited here."
This thriving street is not only known as the street of the world's most famous fashion brands, but also a famous tourist destination.
From time to time, people are taking pictures.
"This is number 31." Yu Qiao'er stood in front of the last building, and said in a somewhat serious tone: "It is an important place in the life of Mademoiselle Chanel!" β
The two of them entered the building gently.
'Wow! β
As soon as I entered the building, I was greeted by two large staircases!
The staircase is not ordinary, the sides of the staircase are filled with mirrors, reflecting the figures of people from all angles.
"This is the world-famous mirror ladder, and countless VIPs and celebrities come and go on this mirror ladder." Yu Qiao'er pointed to the building and introduced.
"Mademoiselle Coco Chanel adorned the staircase with many mirrors, reflecting the countless influences she had on her designs and reflecting her legend of immortality."
Yu Qiaoer fell into a kind of worship, and introduced bit by bit: "Mademoiselle Chanel often sat at the top of the stairs, avoiding the gaze of everyone, quietly examining the publication of her works"
"On the second floor is a custom-made salon where celebrities from high society often show off their figures"
"The second address, Mademoiselle Chanel's apartment, is in a baroque style. Everything was set up as it was, as if she had just left at the right time, with the entrance, study, living room, dining room, except for the bedroom. β
"The design of the apartment is full of mystery, as if it can bring countless inspirations."
During the day, I followed Yu Qiaoer to visit one place after another for Mademoiselle Chanel, and felt the long-standing heritage.
Experience Mademoiselle Chanel's design philosophy that will never fade!
"Third Address: Leeds Hotel ......"
"Fourth Address ......"
Time passed quickly, but there was only one last place I didn't visit, and that was the 'Grand Palais', a landmark of France. The stage for Chanel's big fashion show...
Here, every presentation is a revolution in the fashion industry. Countless design celebrities will attend one by one...