Chapter 40

The media quickly turned the camera to another direction.

Qiao runzhe stepped down from a car, dressed in a straight suit, tall and straight, and exuded natural and confident all over.

In the face of the media, he slowly took off his eyes, showed a decent smile, and then turned to walk in.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the hotel gate, the back door is a little lonely.

From time to time, passers-by turned their heads and looked at a parked high-end business car. It was Jiang Beichen's car.

The people waiting in front of the hotel quickly stepped forward, opened the door and called respectfully, "president!"

Jiang Beichen nods and gets out of the car with song Xiaoya.

"Why don't we go through the front door and get off by the back?" Song Xiaoya has some doubts and asks.

It doesn't matter where she gets off the bus. It's important for a boss like Jiang Beichen to attend a press conference held by his company and sneak through the back door. Isn't that a bit of a loss?

"If you want to make the headlines tomorrow, I can take you to the front door." Jiang Beichen looked at her and said faintly.

"Oh, forget it." Song Xiaoya understood that this was to avoid the media, so she kept a low profile.

The assistant looked at his watch and said respectfully, "president, there are still ten minutes to go before the opening ceremony of the new product launch."

Jiang Beichen gave a hum, and then walked inside with such people.

Song Xiaoya also quickly follow up. I thought, this kind of place with many people can't be lost.

The whole hotel has been packed inside and outside today. In addition to the DL staff, the invited media, artists, designers, as well as some prestigious upper class people in the city, other people are not allowed to go in and out at will.

As a "special" being, song Xiaoya felt a little excited when she saw such a big battle for the first time. She wanted to jump all the way.

The venue is covered with red carpet, lighting arrangement, sound arrangement, every detail is very particular, showing dignity and generosity.

Song Xiaoya looked left and right. Before she saw the clothes, she was attracted by these auras.

As a student majoring in fashion design, she also began to look forward to when she could have her own works and hold such a luxurious press conference just like those designs.

Before the show started, song Xiaoya had already seen the figures of several famous stars in the VIP seats on both sides of the T-stage. As expected, there were many stars gathering.

It's the first time that she has seen so many stars gather together in close range. Although she is not a Star chaser, she also has an impulse to rush up for signature.

Fortunately, Jiang Beichen has been beside him. Every time she sees Jiang Beichen's face, she silently bears the impulse in her heart.

Irritated Jiang Beichen, she is afraid to be thrown out directly!

See Jiang Beichen appeared at the scene, had been sitting on the seat of the stars, quickly came over, have to Jiang Beichen say hello.

"Mr. Jiang, you are here!"

"I didn't expect to meet you today. It's a pleasure."

These usually high above the stars, now speak become very respectful, even looking at Jiang Beichen's eyes, are extremely respectful.

Song Xiaoya turns her lips behind her. She can't help feeling that this is a real society. The richer people are, the higher their status is. Others regard you as an immortal.