Chapter 972 Goodbye is not a friend
Wang Lin said to Lin Meimei and others: "You sit down first, I'll go and come."
Lin Meimei and others ignored him and sat down to watch the show.
Leno brought Wang Lin to Sophie Marceau.
Sophie Marceau followed a man in his 50s. The man had gray hair and a shaved face, but he could still see that he had a short stubble.
Leno chuckled in a low voice: "That's Sophie's boyfriend. They have been together for several years, but they have never been married."
"Why not get married?" Wang Lin stared at Sophie and asked Leno, "Men have a family?"
"Oh, I don't know this. Everyone has their own way of living, and we have no right to interfere."
While speaking, they walked to Sophie.
Sophie was chatting with others, but she didn't notice Wang Lin walking over from the side.
"Hey! Sophie!" Leno said hello, afraid that the other party would not hear it.
Sophie wore a beautiful dress with one shoulder, revealing her jade-like snowy skin.
Women's clothing in summer and autumn is such an important fashion week. This is a good opportunity for celebrities to show their faces. Of course, women's outfits have to expose their skin, some of them have to expose their belly, some of them have their legs, and some of them have their shoulders.
It is difficult to wear a single item with one shoulder to make it wonderful. Some people wear it as a goddess, while others wear it as a tomboy.
Sophie has a slim figure, deep shoulders, which is fascinating and particularly noble and elegant.
When Sophie turned around when she heard someone calling him.
Leno opened his arms and hugged Sophie: "Long time no see you, Sophie, did your clothes look good last time?"
"Very good." Sophie and Leno gently pressed their faces.
Leno let go of Sophie and introduced Wang Lin to her.
Wang Lin paid attention to Sophie's face change.
Sophie smiled slightly: "Hello, Mr. Wang Lin, I'm very happy to know you."
Wang Lin was a little surprised because the other party's expression was not different.
Did I really have a spring dream last night?
Or did you meet a woman who looks similar to Sophie?
Are there really people like this in the world?
Sophie also hugged Wang Lin and gently pressed her face.
Wang Lin whispered in her ear: "Miss Sophie, do you still remember what happened last night? Or, do you still remember the agreement when you part at noon?"
Sophie let go of him and did not answer his question, as if she had not heard it.
Wang Lin thought to himself, if she really acted, then you are worthy of being a good actor.
Whether he recognized the wrong person or the other party was unwilling to admit that romantic night last night, Wang Lin felt that there was no need to bother the other party again.
He politely said to Leno and returned to his seat.
Lin Meimei asked, "That woman is so beautiful and has a very good appearance. Is she an actor?"
"Yes, her name is Sophie Marceau, and she is a French star."
"No wonder, she looks well-trained at first glance."
Li Wenjuan said: "The person next to her is her father, right? Foreign celebrities come out to watch the show, and they still need their father to accompany you?"
Wang Lin smiled speechlessly: "Don't talk nonsense, that's her boyfriend."
"Ah? Such a big boyfriend? He can't be fifty or sixty years old?"
"Yes!" Wang Lin said, "I have the ability to find such a young and beautiful girlfriend."
"Oh my God! Incredible! If such a thing is placed in China, then wouldn't the woman be scolded to death?"
Wang Lin thought to himself that Chinese people will soon get used to such things!
If the love between two people is firm, distance is not a problem, and age is not a problem.
Love is so wonderful.
Things like love for young and old are not well accepted in China, but not without them.
The afternoon fashion show opened Wang Lin’s eyes and feasted him.
It was actually a swimsuit show!
Li Wenjuan's pretty face became hot: "Brother-in-law, can you wear such clothes on the catwalk?"
Wang Lin smiled and said, "This is a swimsuit, you can swim in a public swimming pool, and you can also wear it by the beach. Why can't you walk on the catwalk?"
Lin Meimei said: "This is a biba style, so it's not that much."
Li Wenjuan said: "That's not a cheap man? No wonder so many men are coming to the show. You look at those men's eyes and can't bear to blink."
Wang Lin touched his chin awkwardly.
Because he is also the man who can't bear to wink.
The models have a great figure!
Not to mention men, even women will envy them.
Previous fashion shows could not fully show the models’ beautiful figures, and the swimsuit shows could make them show their good figures in all aspects and three-dimensionally.
Li Wenjuan asked Bai Lan: "Do you dare to let you go like this show?"
Bai Lan blushed shyly: "I don't know."
Wang Lin said: "What's the point of not daring to do this? The more confident you are, the more beautiful you are! Bailan, you must have confidence in your figure."
Bai Lan said shyly: "Mr. Wang, I have confidence in my figure, but I feel very awkward. When others look at me, I feel like I am not wearing clothes. It's so bad."
Wang Lin was speechless.
This is still a model!
If it were an ordinary person, wouldn’t it be even more acceptable?
Wang Lin didn’t expect that it was almost 1992, and models still have this idea?
It seems that it is really necessary to bring them out to gain insights.
The exquisite swimsuits that are constantly displayed on the stage are irrelevantly beautiful and are simply a visual feast.
Women's swimsuit design is actually quite conservative, much more conservative than underwear show.
There are many bikini or skirt design styles that reveal the skin, but it is also past the eye and has a half-covered and half-exposed feeling.
But Bai Lan and the others couldn't even accept this kind of bikini, so they didn't even think about the underwear show.
Li Wenjuan told Wang Lin last time that Xiuzhilin could develop a sub-brand of underwear.
Wang Lin also expressed his approval of this.
The proportion of underwear in the textile industry is very important.
The global underwear market has US$450 billion, while the Chinese market has RMB400 billion.
However, underwear in this era is still a relatively private thing for women around the world.
A place like a catwalk is at most a swimsuit show, and no one has taken a underwear show yet.
Even the Victoria's Secret show, which was popular all over the world in later generations, will not be able to usher in the first show until 1995.
It was from that time that underwear was no longer a restraint, it represented beauty, fashion, health, and freedom.
The development of bras in China has gone through a long stage.
The deep clothes in the Qin Dynasty, the belly of the Han Dynasty, the Liangdang of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the sacred son of the Tang Dynasty, the strapless breasts of the Song Dynasty, the main waist of the Ming Dynasty, and the bellyband of the Qing Dynasty, and the small vest of the Republic of China period.
The bra in the modern sense is said to be invented by French designer Paul Pore in 1907.
The history of world bras has also undergone a century of development. It was not until 1990 that bras that improved and gathered their chests appeared.
This is also the reason why Wang Lin has not developed the underwear brand for a long time.
Women in China need to adapt to the concept of modern bras, just like letting them accept sanitary napkins.
The swimsuit show is still going on, and Wang Lin is so excited!
During the breaks of the show, he occasionally glanced at him and seemed to feel a gaze staring at him.
But when he turned around and looked for it, he only saw a dark and black head.
After the show, Wang Lin, Lin Meimei and others went out for dinner.
"Brother-in-law, you won't go out tonight, right? If you go out, I must follow you! Otherwise, you will never go home at night again." Li Wenjuan said with a smile.
Wang Lin said: "I won't go out! Actually, there is nothing fun in the bar."
After dinner, Wang Lin and the others went shopping nearby.
The Champs-Elysées in Paris is located on the central axis between the Louvre and the Arc de Triomphe. It is also known as the Avenue of Triomphe. It is one of the three prosperous central streets in the world and is also called the ten charming pedestrian streets in the world.
Wang Lin first learned that this street was in world famous works.
Many novels about the 18th and 19th centuries, such as Dumas's "The Earl of Monte Cristo", Dumas's "The Girl of Camellia", Balzac's "Old Man of Gao" and other works describe the prosperity of the Champs Elysees.
The Champs-Elysées also became an entertainment paradise for the aristocrats and emerging bourgeoisie in literary works.
This was the first time he came to this street, but he felt a little mixed.
This commercial street is more prosperous than he imagined, but it does not feel the same as he imagined.
After more than three hundred years of development, the Champs Elysees has become modern and fashionable, and there is no longer the classical style described in classic works.
Rebar and cement make everything look the same.
However, as a commercial street, the Champs Elysees is still worth visiting, like the famous LV main store is located on this avenue.
Li Wenjuan bought a luxury bag in Xiangjiang last time. She is a content person, so she no longer asks for more.
Lin Meimei has no rigid demand for these luxury goods.
When they passed by the LV building, they didn't go in and stroll.
When I returned to the hotel, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
It was too late, and Wang Lin stopped talking to his family.
After taking a shower, he came to the balcony and sat down to enjoy the bustling night view of the city.
Several white doves flew over with their wings.
"Wow, there are so many pigeons!" Li Wenjuan was also watching the night view on the balcony next to her.
"Wenjuan, you haven't fallen asleep yet?" Wang Lin asked with a smile.
"Brother-in-law, let's go feed the pigeons tomorrow?"
"Feed the pigeons? What's the best thing to feed?"
"I heard that there are many pigeons in the square in Paris, which is very fun. As soon as people run over, a large group of pigeons all run away. It's so beautiful!"
Wang Lin smiled and said, "Do you think the pigeon is so beautiful? It's not beautiful at all."
"Why?" Li Wenjuan asked in confusion.
Wang Lin said: "Birds like pigeons with small brain capacity are not smart enough to find toilets, so white and green viscous objects may hit you at any time!"
"Ah?" Li Wenjuan was surprised, "That's right, there are so many birds, and each bird only needs a bubble. Isn't bird dropping scary?"
Wang Lin said: "If you look carefully during the day, you will find that Paris, a city full of historical sites, is actually full of pigeon dung."
"What should I do?"
"How can Parisians endure being covered with pigeon dung? So, cleaning various sculptures and exterior walls has become commonplace."
Wang Lin said it right, the war between the Parisians and the pigeons has never stopped.
It is not just a problem of dirt, but also pigeons can spread diseases and cause many unnecessary troubles to citizens.
Think about it, the life of shoveling poop every day is indeed a bit confusing.
The Parisians also tried their best to live in peace with the pigeons.
Finally, the Parisians turned their action plan to the breeders.
Perhaps because people feed them everywhere, the pigeons will run around and have no place to live. Therefore, the Political Department of Paris proposed that if someone feeds pigeons casually, they will be fined 68 euros!
Of course, this clause has not been issued when Wang Lin and his friends traveled to Paris.
At this time, tourists really like to go to the square to feed pigeons.
After watching the show the next afternoon, Li Wenjuan must take Wang Lin to the square to feed the pigeons.
At 6:10 pm, the Seine River shining with waves in the afterglow of the sunset, the tower standing proudly in the distance, the doves flying by, and the lovers kissing sweetly, this is probably the most obvious and basic element that constitutes the romantic capital.
Bar.
In most people's minds, feeding pigeons in their spare time is particularly consistent with the tone of Paris, a literary city.
Just imagining the picture of a dove surrounds you, I feel happy to circle around you.
Behind the beautiful imagination, there has always been a fatal blow to reality.
Don't worry, this is the case in the world and has never failed.
In Paris, there are pigeons everywhere, including the horror of flying over the sky, the dense phobia of snatching food, and the flock of pigeons that occupy land everywhere, snatching away all the human territory.
The culprit of roof pollution is also the pigeon.
When Wang Lin and the others came to visit, they only saw the beautiful side. At this moment, they looked carefully and found that there were pollutants everywhere.
The air attack of pigeon poop is even more common.
No matter who you are, a piece of poop hits you directly.
Wang Lin and the others originally wanted to sit on the chair, but found that the chair was full of pigeon poop.
Li Wenjuan was very excited and bought a few baguettes, but didn't eat them, just to feed the pigeons.
She rubbed the baguette, crushed it, and threw it on the ground.
The doves smelled the fragrance and immediately rushed over.
A large flock of doves covered the sky and the sound was magnificent.
Just looking at this moment, it is indeed beautiful!
Wang Lin specially brought the photo to help Li Wenjuan record this rare scene.
Li Wenjuan was wearing a dress, draped long hair, and pinched noodles and scattered them into the sky.
A flock of pigeons rushed over and scrambled around her to grab food.
Wang Lin pressed the shutter and recorded this rare scene.
Sister Lin laughed in a low voice and said, "Is this too beautiful?"
Wang Lin said: "You go and sprinkle food, I'll take a picture for you."
Li Wenjuan suddenly let out a roar and screamed.
Wang Lin put down the camera and asked, "What's wrong? Wenjuan?"
Li Wenjuan covered her face with her hands and cried, "Brother-in-law, save me!"
Wang Lin was startled and thought her eyes were pecked by a pigeon!
Chapter completed!