Of course, in the end all the models came on stage, but the people inside didn’t come out.

Feng Lan didn't even attend the opening ceremony.

This is the first time in history that even the designer did not appear in the show.

The audience was secretly wondering what was going on, until all the lights in the show suddenly dimmed and stopped.

Then everyone heard the footsteps, one after another, in the extreme silence. They gradually became clearer, and seemed a little ethereal because of the echo.

A foot wearing gilded high heels stepped out.

Shoes made of gold are completely inflexible and cannot be used for walking. But now, under the refraction of light, the material of this pair of shoes can be clearly seen.

A beam of light chases the shoe and also chases the exception.

In Fenglan's show, there is never a time when a single person appears.

The extremely luxurious pair of shoes, with gold as the base and gemstones as the bottom, rubies, turquoise, padparadscha, pearls, and jewels of all sizes were inlaid on the shoes in a casual and careless manner.

Everyone present had good eyesight.

Under that beam of light, all you can see are those expensive gems, reflecting off the shoe surfaces and casting alluring glows.

Next came the fair feet covered outside the shoe uppers; the smooth and gracefully shaped feet were perfectly set off by the shoes, and the skin was as smooth as white cream.

The ankle's ligaments contract and expand as the ankle walks, giving it a slender look with a sense of fluffy power.

A slender anklet with two rubies on a gold chain was casually hung on it, gently kissing that small piece of skin as she walked.

Everyone had only one feeling when they saw these feet for the first time.

Gold, gems, power.

Is this look a luxurious princess?

No, the lights suddenly came on, and everyone could see the girl walking out of the darkness.

Her face was indifferent, and her pair of purple eyes seemed to contain nothing, yet seemed to want everything. She looked quietly forward, looking at the future journey.

Wearing a crown held high on her head, she did not need too many accessories; her luxurious and brilliant dress was enough to show her identity.

It was an empire dress, but it was different from the traditional coronation dress.

The upper body is a complicated multi-layered suit, with a lace shirt with slightly puffed sleeves and an expensive vest made of silk and leather. Every part of the collar is decorated with gemstones, and the shoulders are made into epaulettes with gold tassels, imitating the military uniforms of foreign heads of state.

The hem of the skirt has an irregular gradient, starting from short above the knee and gradually getting longer. The hem extends to the ground and gradually reveals the girl's figure as she walks.

The intricate skirt has many layers, each with a different pattern, but as the layers are stacked together, they eventually form a single pattern.

The golden and silver threads are intertwined, forming an endless starry sky with twinkling stars.

She is like a noble and proud goddess, and also like the queen of power and desire.

She walked up to the stage step by step, as if she was being crowned.

"I rely on..."

Wang Feiyan stared at the ultra-clear picture in the live broadcast room in amazement, and tremblingly pulled Jiang Ran's sleeve, "Look at Lao Jiang, Xiao Tangtang's momentum."

"Brother Wang, Brother Jiang, what are you looking at?"

It was a bit noisy in the KTV. A few second-generation people who were drinking and throwing dice saw Wang Feiyan hooking his arm around Jiang Ran's shoulder mysteriously, and then handing him a cell phone. They were shocked.

Hou Ziheng came over curiously and smiled as he looked over.

His family background is not as prominent as the other two, but he is the closest to Jiang Ran among this group of second-generation people, because his father, Hou Ziheng, was a soldier of Jiang Ran's father.

Although Jiang Ran doesn't have a good relationship with his family, especially with his father, Hou Ziheng grew up in a compound when he was a child, so his relationship is closer than that of other second-generations. Other second-generations usually look at Jiang Ran with more respect and flattery.

Hou Ziheng leaned over, and Wang Feiyan had no intention of stopping him. After all, Tang Tang would be coming to A University to study after school started soon, and he would definitely bring Tang Tang into his and Jiang Ran's own small circle by then.

It’s better to leave an impression in advance. All the second generation in this KTV box, regardless of gender, at least have good family background and character.

Seeing that Wang Feiyan had no intention of objecting, Hou Ziheng smiled and really moved closer to take a look.

"Oh my god, is this a celebrity or a model? She looks so..." He smacked his lips, "beautiful. It's rare to see someone so truly beautiful."

In the second-generation circle, there are many promiscuous people. Many of them have affairs with small stars and internet celebrities, and most of them have seen many beautiful people.

But Tang Tang's beauty is unique, not just because of her porcelain-like skin and delicate and clever looks, but more because of the smiling calmness and dignity in her eyes.

Beautiful is a word that can be used to describe her, but it is not limited to her beauty, but also includes her thriving vitality and desire for power.

"Celebrity?" Wang Feiyan shook his head and put his arm around Hou Ziheng's neck. "This is your brother Jiang and my sister. You have to call her sister based on seniority. Do you understand?"

Hou Ziheng cast a confused look at Jiang Ran who was drinking by himself. Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows and gave him an affirmative look in return.

"No, brother, I don't have a problem with this generation. The main thing is that the beauty doesn't look very old. How can there be a younger brother as old as me? You're calling me old."

Wang Feiyan shrugged, "I don't care. She will be returning to China in a few days. I will take you to meet her then. Let me tell you first, this is my and Lao Jiang's sister. We are not related, but we are better than relatives. We are also close. You should be smart."

This is a story for later. Within just half an hour after Tang Tang appeared, Italian news websites and radio stations had already received the Godfather's reply.

Although countless cameramen's flashes were flashing wildly from the time Tang Tang walked the red carpet to her later catwalk appearance, no one dared to leak any of the photos.

Everyone who lives and works in Italy is quite cautious and vigilant about the Italian Mafia.

So after the photographer's photos were passed on, the local media intercepted Tang Tang's photos one after another, and then the general management department personally contacted the Newkman family.

Other ignorant media were also withheld during the review of the photos that were finally uploaded. Without the approval of the living family, no photo or news about Tang Tang was successfully released to the public.

And the moment she finally received the Godfather's recognition, news about this mysterious girl with "crystal-like charming purple eyes" who suddenly appeared at the Fenglan show suddenly appeared on all social media in Italy.

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