The huge glass dome is decorated with a dream. (Mai Ruo starts)

A forest of green pines and cypresses, a twelve-meter-tall Venetian lion, and a huge ice block that shines in the cold light

The huge French fountain garden or the streetscape of Rue Cambon, which is recreated like a movie set, is timeless and dazzling!

The Grand Palais is so quietly located on the Champs-Elysées in Paris, and the time of 100 years has not diminished its amazing charm in the slightest.

At about 5 p.m. Paris time, the participants from all regions began to enter.

Participants from each region drove slowly along the avenue in a CHANEL uniform model.

"Xiaotian, no matter what the result is, I always firmly believe that our work is the most perfect." In the car, Yu Qiao'er looked at the day with a serious face.

"Yes!"

"That's right!" Seeing Bai Bai nodding, Yu Qiao'er was like a witch of change, and suddenly brought out a mysterious expression.

"Xiaotian, I forgot to tell you. Before the start of the competition, the person in charge of each region and the designer of the work should take the lead in walking through the exhibition avenue. ”

Before the words fell, Yu Qiao'er was already a thief laughing.

Listening to Yu Qiao'er's words during the day, her face stiffened, and she stammered and asked, "How do you walk the avenue?" ”

"How the model goes, how do we go." Yu Qiao'er looked smug and said with a smile.

Just then, the car stopped. Suddenly, Yu Qiao'er raised her face again. During the day, she glanced at Yu Qiao'er helplessly, and she was really unpredictable about this witch-like woman.

"Miss Jade, please!" A white man in a black suit opened the car door and bent down gentlemanly to say.

“thankyou.” Yu Qiao'er was like a noble queen, and her head bowed slightly.

After getting out of the car, Yu Qiao'er naturally grabbed the arm of the day!

In front of the gates of the Grand Palais, the long red carpet is flanked by reporters from almost all the media in Paris, and the sound of reporters filming is heard at every moment.

Yu Qiao'er held the day, and the two walked on the red carpet calmly, smiling like the surrounding media reporters from time to time.

It's just a regular entrance, followed by a formal walkway.

Under the guidance of the staff, Yu Qiaoer and Bai Bai came to the special dressing room. Here, the stylists will quickly perform a simple secondary make-up for the heads of the major regions and the designers.

The dressing room has a dedicated place to store clothes, where you can find all the latest clothes in the world.

The person in charge and the designer can choose for themselves or follow the advice of the stylist.

Thirty minutes later, during the day, he was wearing a black trench coat, blue simple jeans, and a pair of casual shoes. With neat broken hair, a watch on your wrist!

“perfect！”

The stylist circled around the day, looked up and down, and finally exclaimed from time to time.

“good！ good！ ”

He is 1.83 meters tall, with a handsome face and dark and translucent pupils. It's even more temperamental and handsome than the top models!

Rejected the stylist's advice during the day, he plunged into the dressing room alone, and came out again like a noble prince.

Fifty minutes later, Yu Qiao'er also walked out with graceful steps.

Like a huge luminous body, in an instant, all the people in the dressing room were attracted to it.

I saw Yu Qiao'er wearing a white lady's suit, and inside the suit was a classic, simple and luxurious little black dress, as beautiful as an angel.

Stepping on the leather shoes with shallow heels, Yu Qiao'er stood beside Bai Bai.

One black and one white, a timeless classic combination.

The dressing room was quiet, and the stylist was already stunned.

At six o'clock in Paris time, all the invited guests, judges and journalists were already seated in their respective seats.

This Chanel centennial celebration invited many French upper-class society, celebrities and aristocrats, which can be described as a gathering of big names.

The event hall of the Grand Palais is lined with rows of seats, with a long aisle in the middle of the seats. The material of the walkway is glass, and under the glass are many small light bulbs. The model walks on it, and the light bulb emits a soft glow that sets off the model.

At the end of the aisle is a circular platform with a large number of judges and special guests.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire event hall was extremely warm, and after the CEO of Chanel finished speaking, the host calmly stood on the stage.

"The CHANEL 100 Fashion Contest finalists are from eight regions: Southern Europe, Western Europe, Central Europe, Northern Europe, American Region, Australia Region, Japan Region and Greater China."

"Without further ado, let's invite eight regional leaders and their designers, Mr. or Miss!"

"The first to invite the head of the American Region, Carl Brown, to invite the head of the United States Region. Mr. Harrison with Master Richard Meyer. ”

As soon as the host's voice fell, two figures walked out of the waiting room in a dashing manner.

Harrison was a middle-aged white man in his forties, while Meyer was an eighty-year-old man. An old man and a middle-aged man were wearing black suits, sunglasses on their faces, and their hands were in their pockets and walking down the aisle very casually.

The two men walked at a steady pace, each in near-unison. The aura is full, and it is not covered by this huge scene at all!

"Master Meyer is still so energetic!" The reporters on both sides of the aisle frantically pressed the shutter, muttering to themselves.

In the midst of all the attention, the two stopped at the circular platform and each posed. Then he walked straight to the guest seat in front of the circular platform.

The fashion contest was broadcast simultaneously on French Vogue TV and was watched both on TV and online.

"The master's aura is so handsome!"

"I'm already kneeling on the ground looking at the master!"

"Lick the screen, lick the screen, lick the screen"

Thousands of comments are refreshed every minute on the web.

One by one, the masters and the head of the region appeared, and each master always had his own temperament!

At this time, there are also two heads and designers in the hall of the venue, Japan and Greater China.

"This is your designer?" The female person in charge of the Japan region glanced at the peerless Yu Qiao'er with some jealousy, and then looked at Bai Bai mockingly.

As he spoke, he tightened his hand with the master Yohji Yamamoto.

"It's an insult to me to be under a showroom with such an unknown designer!" Yohji Yamamoto glanced at Yu Qiao'er greedily, and then cooperated with the Japanese woman to look at the day with contempt.

At this moment, a pleasant voice interrupted several people, "Miss Mai Hanano, the head of the Japan Region, and Master Yohji Yamamoto!" ”

As soon as I heard on the Internet that the contestants from the Japan region had appeared, they exploded instantly!

The computer screen was swiped, and dozens of messages appeared in a second

"Damn, after the Japan region, it should be the Greater China region, right?"

"Finally, you can see the mysterious designers of Greater China!"

"Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, although it shouldn't be a master, but I'm still curious! Who told them to be so tightly protected. ”

"To say weakly, it's the Japanese who are playing now, and you're focusing on the wrong thing!"

I only saw countless comments on the Internet discussing the person in charge of Greater China and the mysterious designer.

On the judges' bench, the celebrity guests of high society also discussed quietly, with a look of expectation in their eyes.

Poor Japanese, they don't know that they are ignored. is still proudly showing off on stage, walking slowly with every step, and I can't wait for others to look at them a few more times.

"Now let's invite the last region, 'Miss Yu Qiao'er, the head of Greater China, and the daytime designer to play!"