Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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By the time all seven people’s costumes were finished, it was 5 p.m.
After a quick bite to eat, the seven of them got into the car under Zhao Tiancheng’s guidance and headed to the music festival venue.
All of them were to walk the red carpet, and there was a specific order. The Destiny Girls were very famous, but they had only been in the industry for less than a year, so they were scheduled to appear in the middle to later part of the red carpet.
The long red carpet was crowded with reporters, cameras raised high, flashing their lights constantly.
The seven members of the Destiny Girls Group arrived in a van. Before the door even opened, cameras were already snapping away.
Nan Xiangwan herself hasn’t participated in many offline events due to her studies, and she had only attended two grand ceremonies. The other six were different; they had been involved in numerous events, both big and small, for the past six months.
Zhu Sha was the first to get off the car, revealing a black and gold outfit!
She showed off her smooth, white calves, wearing black ankle boots and a short skirt that reached her knees. Her upper body was dressed in a modified Hanfu, with wide sleeves that fluttered as she walked.
The second person to get off the bus was Ge Dongxuan, who also wore a black and gold color scheme. However, unlike Zhu Sha, she wore a long skirt with more Hanfu elements.
Following them, Sha Ling, Deng Sinan, Yun Qian, and Zhou Wenxia got off the bus one by one. Their clothes were all from the same series, but each person had slight differences.
At last, Nan Xiangwan got off the car and kicked their legs. She was wearing loose black trousers, which made it easy for her to lead the dance.
Only the trousers had a faint golden shimmer, which was from the embroidery.
The upper body was still a modified Hanfu, the same style as Zhu Sha, with wide sleeves edged with strands of gold patterns embroidered on them.
The seven people walked along the red carpet, with flashbulbs following them all the way.
Zhu Sha walked at the front, revealing the phoenix embroidery on her entire back, while Nan Xiangwan, who walked at the back, had a dragon embroidered on her back.
The dragon and the phoenix, head and tail in perfect harmony, shone brightly!
The other five people each had a different mythical Chinese beast behind them: Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, Qilin, Tianzhi, and Kunpeng.
These seven stage costumes were all custom-made by Zhao Tiancheng and production began six months ago, all so that the seven of them could show their prowess on stage at the end of the year!
The Destiny Girls Group was also very promising. They were indeed capable of carrying the torch and would undoubtedly appear on the grandest stage at the end of the year.
The photographers were initially only focused on photographing the faces of the Destiny Girls, because every time they appeared, a wave of makeup imitations would erupt online, making it incredibly popular.
But as they continued taking pictures, someone finally noticed the embroidery on the back of their clothes.
Immediately, a gasp of amazement erupted!
Look at the gold thread embroidery on the Hanfu, the craftsmanship is so exquisite that it is flawless even when photographed with a camera at 100x magnification.
How much do these seven outfits cost?
As expected, artists under big companies are really arrogant!
The seven people stood on the red carpet for a moment, then turned around to sign their names.
The cameras clicked away furiously, capturing the patterns behind the seven people. Nowadays, anyone who could take a picture of the seven people together from behind could sell it for a lot of money!
After the seven people walked the red carpet, a group of bigwigs made their appearance.
They were either veteran singers, like Yang Rongjun (old baby) and Zhong Lingfei (big sister), or international stars, like George and Wen Zefenni.
Gu Beihuai, on the other hand, didn’t walk the red carpet; he was a big shot, and he could do whatever he wanted.
Coincidentally, the girl group Destiny had just left when Wen Zefenni followed closely behind.
She stepped out of a Bentley, carrying her heavy skirt as she walked gracefully.
Wen Zefenni also wore a custom-made luxury gown, looking noble and glamorous, with a natural Western-style heavy makeup featuring big eyes.
The photographers snapped away, clearly excited as they rarely had the chance to see such an internationally renowned singer.
But as they kept taking pictures, they suddenly felt a bit visually fatigued.
Well, Wen Zefenni was beautiful, both in terms of her makeup and her incredibly expensive dress.
But it was just too extravagant. It was stunning at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing to appreciate in detail.
Compared to the embroidery on the backs of the Seven Beauties of the Destiny Group that was revealed when they turned around, it appeared somewhat less refined.
Of course, the photographers wouldn’t shout it out or show it on their faces; they just kept shooting with expectant expressions.
Wen Zefenni lingered on the red carpet for a long time, allowing the Chinese reporters to take as many photos as possible. She wanted to establish herself in China and win the hearts of Chinese fans!
Five minutes later, one of the photographers couldn’t hold on any longer and put down his camera.
Goddess, aren’t you cold?
You’re not cold, but their hands are getting sore!
Inside a car queuing to enter, Yang Rongjun looked visibly annoyed: “How long is this foreign lady going to dawdle on the red carpet? My legs are shaking from waiting so long!”
The driver wanted to laugh but didn’t dare.
Yang Rongjun continued to complain: “Can she please stop spinning? Taking pictures from every angle, has she never walked a red carpet abroad?”
The assistant next to him couldn’t help but say, “It’s understandable that she’s a little excited since it’s her first time participating in an event in China.”
Yang Rongjun pointed out the window: “But all those photographers have put their cameras down!”
The assistant rolled her eyes: “Teacher Yang, please be mindful of international etiquette.”
Yang Rongjun: “I can’t wait any longer, I’ll go first.”
After saying that, he opened the car door and got out.
The assistant stared wide-eyed, unable to stop him in time.
Yang Rongjun strode onto the red carpet, ignoring Wen Zefenni who was still posing, and headed straight for the autograph area.
Photographers quickly followed him, taking pictures all the way, and some even excitedly rushed to get to the front row, pushing and shoving wildly.
It was worth noting that Yang Rongjun was incredibly popular right now. As a veteran artist, he used to be aloof and distant from the audience, only appearing at top-tier ceremonies or on shows like the Spring Festival Gala.
With the current popularity of variety shows, Yang Rongjun had shown audiences a previously unknown humorous side of himself since participating in “The Singer” and “The Haunted Room”.
The combination of a serious, unsmiling veteran artist and a playful, mischievous baby who scared his teammates— two completely different styles— in one person made him incredibly popular.
As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere at the scene became incredibly lively!
As the photos were being taken, no one even noticed Wen Zefenni, who was still on the red carpet!
They were completely overshadowed!
Yang Rongjun was old and afraid of the cold, so he quickly walked across the red carpet to sign the papers, stood there for a few seconds, and then left.
The reporters shouted wildly—
“Teacher Yang, can we film a little longer?!”
“Teacher Yang! Don’t go! I haven’t taken the picture yet!”
“Old Yang baby! Slow down! Let me take a few more pictures!”
Yang Rongjun ignored them, arrogantly left the area, and headed towards the inner area.
Wen Zefenni stood alone on the red carpet, stunned. Did these people not recognize her?
They actually gave up taking pictures of her just to take pictures of an old man?
She’s this year’s Grammy Award winner for Best Female Vocal Performance!
Wen Zefenni’s face flushed red with anger!
But what angered her even more was yet to come. After Yang Rongjun left, another car arrived.
The next person to walk the red carpet was George!
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