dognovel Chapter 132 Summoned By The President, Buying Victoria's Secret Underwear, Angel Models Conquer
Chapter 132 Summoned By The President, Buying Victoria's Secret Underwear, Angel Models Conquer
"this..."
"Angels and underwear?"
"Jianjia's women's clothing, isn't Xiao Xiangfeng, a rich and famous lady, who has always been very conservative, why did she have a lingerie show?"
"And so many angel wings, what's going on?"
"Also moved to the Champions League scene?"
front row position.
Bell Na Ah Noel, staring blankly at one angel after another, was a little puzzled and a little shocked.
This moment.
The emperor of LVMH's luxury empire feels like a dream. He never thought that Jian Jia, who has always been conservative, would hold an underwear show.
Ah Noel is a cold-blooded businessman who is not interested in luxury goods, but Jian Jia's angel wings impress him.
So much so that even he wants to buy a set and give it to his beautiful wife...it must be very tasty.
Pirate Lord's "Corpse Bride" theme is amazing.
but sorry.
In front of the angel wings show, it's not enough to watch, it's too petty. Supermodels, angels, and underwear, the three are integrated together, and there is a wonderful chemical reaction.
Angel Underwear Show is a phenomenal show with the potential to conquer the world!
"VE..."
"Damn it, this Dragon Country man, I'm afraid he won again this time."
Ah Noel bared his teeth in pain.
Angel underwear show.
It has just opened for a minute, but judging from the fans' reaction, it has already achieved an unprecedented success of "480".
Countless.
Gu Bai, still with Jian Jia, came out of Paris Fashion Week.
The most central position in the front row.
A pair of sweet year-end couples, holding hands, fascinated, admiring the angel models on the stage, are the hosts, President Marte and his wife.
President Malte, 45 years old, with deep eye sockets and sharp facial features, is a young, strong and charming figure.
He is also an avid fan and a die-hard fan of Paris Saint-Germain.
Right now.
What about the Champions League, what about the Paris team, what about the club champion, what about national affairs, all were left behind. In the eyes of the young president, only a group of angels descended from the sky, dancing gracefully.
"Dear madam..."
"It's unbelievable, I've never seen such an unbelievable, indescribable show.
"It has the most beautiful face, the hottest figure, the purest wings, the sexiest underwear... It is simply a visual spectacle.
"Every cell in my eyeball is almost out of control, and I want to scream."
The young Mr. President said incredulously.
Sit in his position.
Knowledge, experience, status, and power are far beyond what ordinary people can compare.
But he unexpectedly, unable to extricate himself, indulged in a catwalk.
"Dear Mr. President..."
"I think it's not that your concentration is too weak, but that this show is too amazing, it broke all the rules of fashion shows..."
"The person who conceived this show must be a genius!"
"Oh, I love this fiery pink dress.
The President's wife murmured.
Her name is Bunijit Troni, and she is not a simple person who can assist her young husband and ascend to the presidency.
She comes from the famous Olutroni family and is a writer. At the same time, she also has a crazy obsession with pink.
On the catwalk.
The faint burning pink color, just like a flamingo, instantly captured her heart.
Flaming powder is simply the color of her dreams.
"This pink."
"It's not as picky about age as tender pink, and it's not as mediocre as dirty pink. Just like, the beautiful flamingo is a high-end, versatile pink."
"It's really amazing. What kind of genius designed this color?"
The President's wife said with a crazy face.
It seems like I can't.
Also rushed to the runway, and together with the models, put on underwear in hot pink colors.
"It's really beautiful."
"Its texture, its tailoring, fully demonstrate the charm of women..."
Mr. President glanced at the runway, and then at the elegant lady in a silk dress, with fair skin, her face flushed slightly, and her heart was pounding.
Once my wife puts on the clothes on the runway, what a style it will be.
There is already a trace of urgency.
Edo, Ginza Square.
On the huge screen, the UEFA Champions League match was broadcast live. Fans from Yinghai sat in the square in twos and threes, drinking beer and watching the game.
Wonderful first half
Soon came the intermission, and then, a unique, never-seen-before-seen and unheard-of angel catwalk show was staged!
"Nani?"
"Is this...an angel? It's so beautiful!"
"What did I see, angel wings, a beautiful face, a perfect figure..."
"Angel, it's amazing!"
"An angel who fell into the mortal world..."
"What kind of fairy-level catwalk is this? It's a dimensionality-reducing blow to Paris Fashion Week..."
"Compared to the zombie bride show of Lord Pirate at noon, you don't even deserve to lift your shoes.
"Jian Jia...the supermodel group?"
"He Wen?"
"Oni-chan, people want to wear this kind of clothes too, it's so beautiful!"
"Uncle, can I buy it for others? I can do anything."
There was an exclamation at the scene.
The fans were all blown up. They never expected that during the halftime break of the Champions League final, there would be a show, the world's top catwalk.
Angels, supermodels, brocade fabrics....
What a magical combination!
The scene was a complete sensation!
This is a group of die-hard fans, but in just one minute, they quickly changed their positions and became enthusiastic fans of Huang Xiuchang.
Manhattan, Times Square.
There is a lot of traffic.
The flowers are blooming like a piece of brocade.
On the huge LED screen, CBS Sports Channel is currently broadcasting the live broadcast of the UEFA Champions League. Countless nearby residents are watching the game with their pets and Coke.
However, during the intermission, angels with wings appeared on the screen.
especially.
When He Wen stepped onto the runway for the second time and put on a pair of "peacock wings", the entire Times Square was boiling.
Every peacock feather is surrounded by a layer of emerald green turquoise.
Under the illumination of the light.
The peacock's wings are beautiful and flawless, shining with a mysterious green light, setting off He Wen like a peacock fairy who has descended into the mortal world.
Beautiful, simply stunning!
oh god!"
"My God!"
"amazing!"
"Beautiful Peacock Goddess!"
"Is this Jian Jia's show..."
"Oh, the most amazing show in my life!"
"Pirate Lord, I'm sorry, compared to Jian Jia, you are too mediocre..."
"Stunning hot powder..."
"So, where can I buy this kind of clothes?"
As the show plays.
The entire Times Square fell into a deep sigh.
Many passing cars.
He simply stopped on the road, and the driver poked his head out, watching the catwalk on the big screen in disbelief.
In the surrounding office buildings, countless young white-collar workers also watched the catwalk through the glass in shock!
Haidu 0.
Oriental Pearl Plaza.
On this day, countless fans gathered here to watch the Champions League Finals offline.
Greater Paris, against, Bayern.
It tugged at the heartstrings of countless fans in this country.
Intermission.
The fans in the square breathed a sigh of relief and relieved their tense nerves.
But at this moment.
A pair of beautiful angels with wings on their backs and extremely explosive, walked into the screen.
With a height of 1.8 meters, black hair and black pupils, and a finely carved Asian face, under the support of angel wings, he looks like an angel, with a fairy air...
Angels, every expression, every step, deeply shocked the fans at the scene!
When the last.
He Wen stepped onto the runway for the third time, wearing golden wings, like a golden saint or a noble golden angel, causing a sensation in the entire Oriental Pearl Plaza.
"He Wen?"
"This is Jian Jia's supermodel group?"
"Oh my god, our girls from Dragon Kingdom have made it to the final of the Champions League..."
"These girls are so beautiful!"
"They are angels!"
"Angel Jianjia, come to the Champions League!"
"I've seen the most amazing Champions League and the most amazing catwalk in my life, it's unbelievable!"
"Paris Fashion Week, UEFA Champions League, perfect linkage!"
"Who would have thought that the most stunning catwalk show at Paris Fashion Week would be at the final of the Champions League?"
"At this moment, the world has fallen into a slump.
"Girls, well done!"
The fans went crazy.
The UEFA Champions League final, in the minds of fans, is considered the second most important football event after the World Cup.
Kewen, these long-standing girls from Longguo, transformed into angels, came to the Champions League scene, showed the charm of the East, and conquered fans all over the world, which also made everyone feel honored.
Grand Paris Stadium.
15 minutes later.
He Wen left the field wearing golden wings, Jian Jia's show came to an end, and the second half of the match between Paris and Bayern officially started.
However at this moment...
This pinnacle sports event has already lost the interest of the audience, and everyone's thoughts are still stuck in the charm of the angel just now.
Even the players, one by one, seemed to be drunk and did not display their due strength at all.
finally.
With the club king breaking 0.9 goals with a single goal, he scored the winning goal for Paris, defeated the old rival Bayern 2:1, and won the Champions League.
The club king, holding the championship in his hand, but his eyes were a little erratic, and he kept aiming at Gu Bai and He Wen.
It seems that he is also thinking about how to buy that set of hot pink underwear and give it to his wife.
competition is over.
Gu Bai took He Wen's little hand and walked outside, feeling particularly good.
Judging from the reaction on the Internet.
Angel's catwalk was like a violent hurricane, unstoppable and overwhelming, sweeping the entire football circle and the entire Internet.
Compared with the club champion to win the Champions League.
Fans and netizens around the world seem to be more concerned about the angel catwalk presented by the supermodel group...
Just walked to the door.
A secret service officer, wearing sunglasses and a gun on his waist, stopped in front and said politely, "Hello, is this Mr. Gu Bai?"
Gu Bai glanced and nodded.
The man made a gesture of invitation and continued: "That's it, Mr. Gu Bai, President Martel, I want to see you."
president?
Want to see myself now?
Gu Bai was a little confused and didn't understand what happened.
See Gu Bai's doubts.
The secret service officer explained with a serious face: "We, Mr. President, want to buy underwear designed by you!".