Chapter 278: Lang Fan
There are many big and small stars who come to participate in New York Fashion Week every year, and for these stars, coming to the show is secondary, and gilding back to receive endorsements is the main purpose. After all, acting and singing are only a small part of the income of female stars, and more of their income often comes from advertising and endorsements. Participating in the four major fashion weeks can increase exposure, make them closer to internationalization, hook up with the symbol of fashion, and enhance their soft power in endorsements, so as to obtain more high-end and more lucrative endorsement opportunities, and even their salaries can rise.
However, behind the swarming stars, the treatment varies widely. There are very few celebrities who can really be invited to watch the show by the brand PR or the designer himself, and often only those really big names with old qualifications have this treatment. More often are celebrities' brokerage companies spending money to participate, or celebrities themselves at their own expense to attract attention, and some of them are not very famous and can even only go around outside the show, which is called "street photography".
On this day, Miranda-Kerr was just about to change her clothes and rest, when she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and the assistant opened the door to see a middle-aged woman in professional clothes standing outside the door: "Is this Miss Kerr's room?" ”
"Yes, you are?" The assistant was a little confused, and the agent behind him also walked over.
"Sorry to interrupt." The middle-aged woman walked into the room, and behind her, a whole group of men and women in neat uniforms walked into the room in turn with bags covered with envelopes, and stood in two full rows in order, immediately filling the room - it's not that Miranda wants to save money, it's just that the rooms in major hotels are too tight during Fashion Week, and they can only book ordinary luxury rooms.
"Wait, what are you?" The three people in the room were a little stunned by this situation, and Ke'er stared at these well-trained employees for a few moments, and asked questions to the middle-aged women who first entered the door.
"Hello, ma'am. I'm Gretchenhawn, the manager of Lanvin New York, and at Mr. Pandett's request, we've selected some of the best evening dresses for Miss Kerr's figure to choose from for today's shoot, all designed and crafted by the best designers. The middle-aged woman explained with a professional smile.
Founded in 1889 by Jeanne Lanvin, France's oldest haute couture brand has been revitalized after being acquired by Taiwanese billionaire Wang Xiaolan, and since 2010 has opened several stores in New York, designing evening dresses that have been praised by the industry as the most aura. Of course, Li Si is no stranger to such a brand, but they don't have such a high status to make such a big name **.
Due to the temporary situation in Pandit's company, Miranda Kerr rushed to New York by herself, and this time she was immediately relieved when she heard that it was Shakru's arrangement. Gretchen - Horn saw Kerr's relaxed appearance, so he asked, "Miss Kerr, shall we start picking now?" ”
After getting Miranda's permission, Gretchen Horn waved his hand, and everyone carefully unwrapped the envelopes in their hands and held up one by one the beautifully designed evening dresses, each with its own unique style and its own merits, which was simply blinding.
"Since we didn't know the exact size of Miss Kerr, we tried to make as many choices as we could, and it should be able to meet your needs. If you are not satisfied, you can mobilize another twenty sets within half an hour. Gretchen Horn methodically instructed his subordinates to carefully open the gown, better showing it to Miranda Kerr, and further explained.
"Thank you very much." Miranda responded politely, even with her eyes, she could see that the design, cut and workmanship of these dresses were first-class, and they were by no means ordinary store goods.
Before the dress was chosen, there was another knock on the door. This time it was the stylist and makeup artist who came in, two groups of four people, and they knew that they were very professional top stylists without asking, and they seemed to know each other with Grechen, and they greeted each other with a smile. The little assistant brought by Miranda also learned makeup, and usually not only helps her arrange her daily life, but also is responsible for basic makeup and styling, but in front of these four powerful stylists and makeup artists, she can only stand aggrieved. People were very polite, saying that they were jointly researching and determining the shape, but after three or two sentences, the assistant consciously stopped talking, simply saved trouble, and carefully observed with a learning attitude.
Everything has been arranged, and there is no need for agent Linda to worry about it, she simply looked at it with a smile on the side, and bit her ears with the assistant from time to time, "Sister Linda, this formation is too big, and so many people can be found to help Sister Kerr do styling during Fashion Week." The assistant was speechless.
"That's not it, it's a bloody investment. Wealthy, considerate and careful, thoughtful arrangement, everyone has to fold their hands. I see, this time it's hanging! The agent Linda looked like she was watching a play, whispered just enough for Miranda to hear, and looked at her with a smile when she was finished.
In fact, now Miranda is very satisfied and proud, at first when she learned that Shakru was two days late, she thought that he was not interested in herself at all, just looking for an excuse, but now it seems that he is not only interested in herself, but also really wants to praise herself, just with today's formation is enough to show sincerity.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Pandit is in good shape, handsome, personable, and super-rich, and is simply the perfect lover of a woman's dreams." As the assistant spoke, his eyes were about to turn heart-shaped.
"That's right, he probably doesn't have any shortcomings except for his heart, but you can't take your turn, wipe your saliva!" The agent patted her on the head, and the little girl woke up from her boundless conjectures and dreams.
"Sister Linda, how do you know that he has a heart?" The little assistant covered his head, and there was a little puzzlement in his grievances.
"Nonsense, there are a few men with such good conditions, and they can't be described as golden bachelors, they are simply the fifth diamond king, or the VVS1 level. If he is the old lady, he can be fascinated everywhere he goes, and it is a waste not to pay attention, and he is a violent thing. Linda clasped her hands on her chest and gushed, completely without the image of a half-day professional agent.
Even if they spoke quickly and quietly, Miranda couldn't listen to it at all: "Sister Linda, what about your professional agent's demeanor?" Aren't you usually the most opposed to me spreading scandals and causing lace? (To be continued.) )