In Paris, in addition to the two seasons of ready-to-wear, there are also high-end customization releases of various brands in January and July every year.The high price and scarce quantity make it inevitable that high and low. Compared with ready-to-wear business, haute couture is a more conceptual existence. It is used to highlight the brand concept and express the trend of various elements for the next season, making fashion the most The sense of distance is vividly reflected.

However, even if there are only a few thousand people in the world who can afford high-end clothing, groups of fashionable people still flock to Paris every year, as if they are honored.

Lu Heng voluntarily moved into Aneta's apartment two days before the start of Fashion Week. There was no one in the apartment when she arrived, but because Aneta hired someone to clean it regularly, it was still tidy.

Aneta told her that she would arrive one day late, she didn’t have many shows, unlike Lu Heng who had to stay from the first day to the end, Lu Heng felt dizzy when he thought of his busy schedule, last time when Zac returned from her house, he became dizzy. She became a workaholic, and I don't know how many shows she was forced to attend.

She was packing clothes in the bedroom when Aneta's voice came faintly from the living room.

"Heng?"

Lu Heng's heart twitched, and joy was like a little mushroom that opened the canopy with a "puff puff puff". She walked out of the bedroom with a few steps with her long legs.

"Ann!" Lu Heng rushed forward and gave his friend a hug.

Aneta was hugged by her helplessly, and it took a few seconds for her to react, and hugged her back, her eyes were tender that she didn't even notice: "I guess it's you."

Lu Heng let her go, but the smile on his face didn't diminish: "Of course it's me. But you didn't say it would be a day late, so why are you here now?"

"Something." Aneta didn't elaborate.

Lu Heng didn't care, she just asked a casual question, and there was no need for Ann to report everything to her, the two of them sat on the sofa, and Lu Heng complained to her unconsciously.

"Ann, I'm going to be absolutely exhausted this week, you have no idea how many jobs Zac has taken on for me."

Aneta looked at her with a smile. She knew that Lu Heng would complain no matter how much he worked. This person's ideal was probably to stay at home and eat and die, but she didn't say anything, for fear that Lu Heng would become angry.

However, Lu Heng noticed something in her clear eyes, angrily took out his mobile phone, and showed Aneta his schedule.

"There are so many?!" Aneta was also a little surprised when she saw the crowded tables. From Versace on the first night, Lu Heng basically had three shows every day thereafter.

"Did I tell you a lie?" Lu Heng proved her innocence, and immediately became depressed again. This time, she would rather she was howling.

Aneta returned the phone to her with sympathetic eyes. This time she only attended three shows, and they were not on the same day, so she was much more leisurely than Lu Heng: "But the three shows I left seem to be on your itinerary. .”

"Really?" Lu Heng became a little interested, "Which three games?"

"Dior, Chanel, and Elie Saab." Aneta counted to her.

When she mentioned the first two brands, Lu Heng didn't respond until she heard the last one.

"Elie Saab?" Lu Heng straightened his back slightly, a little confused, "Have you worked with this brand before?"

Although Aneta is not considered a legend-level god-level figure, he is also ranked as an icon on the MDC list. The six blue bloods have cooperated a lot. Although not all of them are the main line of ready-to-wear, the endorsement results are also very good. . Both Dior and Chanel have cooperated with her, so even if Aneta has half-retired, she will still show for the brand, but ElieSaab, in Lu Heng's impression, does not seem to have endorsed Aneta.

"If you mean endorsements," Aneta shook her head, "it's true that I haven't, but I've done shows for them for a few years."

Lu Heng was even more surprised: "Then why did you go to this place?"

Aneta probably understood what Lu Heng was thinking, and explained: "Actually, his family treated me very well. I had a show for two years, but my image didn't match his brand positioning, so I didn't endorse it." That's normal too."

Thinking of the complicated lace and soft gauze of this brand, Lu Heng couldn't help being silent, um, another Valentino.It really doesn't match Aneta's self-willed temperament, but...

"Then I guess I'll go to the catwalk." Lu Heng is still a little self-aware, and this kind of completely feminine brand will definitely look down on her.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, what are you doing today?" Aneta patted her and asked.

Lu Heng shook his head and said, "No, what's the matter?"

"You can go out with me for a stroll after you pack up your things. I'm sure you won't have time when Fashion Week starts."

Just as Lu Heng was about to subconsciously refuse, he remembered the phone call he had with Aneta before: "No, you really mean what you say?"

Aneta didn't realize it all at once. Seeing Lu Heng's sullen face, she remembered what she said before that she must be pulled out frequently, and said with a smile: "Why do you remember this so well? It's been a long time since no one lived in the apartment. No, I'm going out to buy some."

"Then you should have said it earlier..." Lu Heng said shyly, "Wait a minute, I'll wear a coat."

It was still very cold in Paris at the end of January. Lu Heng and Aneta were both wrapped in overcoats. Others might look bloated, but they were tall and long-legged. Maybe it was because they were in a hurry, but no one stepped forward to disturb them.

"Lu! Sadel!"

However, the silence was only for a moment, and a hearty voice came from behind. Aneta looked back and walked over with some surprise: "Twan, it's you!"

Although Lu Heng was confused, he still walked behind her, and watched Aneta kiss the man with the DSLR.

I also want? !Lu Heng murmured in his heart. Although she knew it was etiquette, she didn't like to have physical contact with strangers, let alone face-to-face.

Fortunately, Aneta knew her habits, exchanged a few words with that Twan, and then introduced them with a smile: "Twan, this is Lu, but I think you should have known it a long time ago, hey, this is Twan Morrison, a photographer division."

Lu Heng stretched out his hand politely: "Jiu Yang." Her words were not considered flattery. When Aneta said the person's full name, she remembered that Twan seemed to be a well-known street photographer. The blog also has millions of followers, all of whom are influential people.

Twan was very enthusiastic, and the strength in his hands was about to pinch Lu Heng. He said excitedly: "I should say Jiu Yang, I have followed you since your debut, and I have always wanted to take pictures of you outside the show, but in the end It’s a pity that I haven’t been able to take pictures yet!”

Aneta looked at Lu Heng teasingly: "It's not your fault, it's just some people who don't go out on weekdays."

"What?" Twan didn't understand, but it didn't hinder his good interest, "Then today is really a coincidence, I was just planning to come out to pick up the wind, who would have thought that I could meet you two, what a coincidence."

Lu Heng didn't know him well, looked at his eager eyes and didn't know what to say, so he could only twitch the corner of his mouth dryly. Fortunately, Aneta noticed her embarrassment, and turned slightly to block Twan's gaze , Ying said to him: "It's really a coincidence."

"Can I take pictures of you guys? I'll put them on my homepage." Twan tentatively asked. Although he is well-known in the street photography world, it is inevitable that he will meet people who don't want to be photographed. Now he only hopes that the people in front of him The two should not reject him, Twan had a hunch that if he missed this opportunity, he would lose a great photo.

Aneta glanced at Lu Heng's expression, and seeing that she didn't show any resistance, she nodded, "Of course."

That evening, street photographer Twan Morrison uploaded a photo. Like every day, many of his fans commented before seeing the photo. It has long been submerged in a frantic scream.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa than. than. I screamed!"

"Is there any master who can make the face of the siren into mine, I also want to go shopping and go home with Ann."

"Dream upstairs, how could you have such long legs."

"The two of them really have a good relationship. I thought it was hype at first."

"Don't be funny, Ann is almost out of the circle, what else is there to hype, as for the house next door, I don't know."

"Is the elder sister above acting too much, is it okay to have a good relationship with the master? You need to gossip here, like an old man in the village."

"Sounds so slippery, Sirens fan..."

"Yes, I can guarantee that with Lu's character, he will never use friends to hype him up."

Passers-by, or Twan fans, looked puzzled at the enthusiasm in the comments, and almost everyone decided to click on the picture to take a look.

The photo was post-processed by Twan, and the overall tone is black and white. There are two tall figures in the middle of the picture, which are Lu Heng and Aneta. They are holding a paper bag in each hand, and they look like they just came back from the store.

Lu Heng turned his head to talk to Aneta, and Aneta also lowered her head and listened carefully. When the wind blew over, the long hair of the two of them was raised, looking natural and chic.

Twan took more than one photo, but the one he released was his favorite moment. Obviously, both of them have sharp looks, but the daily life and warmth softened all the edges and corners. He deliberately adjusted it to The black and white filter is also looking for a classic tenderness.

At the beginning, there was a faint trend of tearing up in the comment area, but after a while, the direction of the wind changed.

"Ask for the brand of clothes."

"Also, are Siren and Ann's coats the same? It seems."

"It should be the same style."

"sugar!"

"Don't think too much, it might be from the same brand as the show."

"All the brands of Ann's clothes and shoes are here, but I can't find any of Lu Heng's. I almost searched for last year's new products."

"Maybe it's really not expensive... the idol I eat, no matter how poor the clothes are, I still have to eat."

tbc.

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