The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities-Chapter 965 - 0935 What does it feel like?

Chapter 965: 0935 What does it feel like?

[Queen, Queen!]

[Louis George, Louis George!]

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[Lagerielle, Lagerielle!] 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

[CE, CE!]

The fans of various brands frantically cheered for them in the live broadcast room, and the bullet comments on the screen were rolling crazily.

“Lastly, I would like to thank everyone for attending. I hereby announce the official start of the 97th Paris Spring/Summer Fashion Week.”

Thunderous applause erupted again from the audience.

“So… is everyone ready? A feast of vision and aesthetics is about to come to you.”

As the host finished speaking, the lights in the venue went out. She turned and stepped off the stage, and as the music started, the lights on the runway also lit up, and the first model appeared.

At the beginning, designs from several new designers were showcased, serving as a warm-up and also as an opportunity for these emerging designers.

After all, the mid and later stages are dominated by well-known designers and international brands, becoming more competitive as it goes on. If their designs were placed at the end, they would definitely be overwhelmed, leaving no trace.

However, being invited by the fashion week’s organizers indicates that these designers are not nobodies without achievements.

Compared to those famous designers, their professional knowledge might not be that different. What they lack are fame, prestige, and opportunities to be recognized.

Indeed, the works of these designers were quite decent, with two designers’ creations standing out, resulting in better sales data than others.

Among them, one designer is from Hua Country, who graduated from the Royal Academy of Arts in London two years ago and now runs his own studio, though it hasn’t made much of a splash.

The real world is like this, graduating from a prestigious international school doesn’t guarantee a smooth life.

His designs are not particularly Westernized; they possess a fashionable artistic flair while incorporating traditional Hua Country culture, blending fashion with ancient charm. The integration is well achieved, to the point where even Su Ran placed an order for a series and several haute couture pieces.

Ling Qingan looked at the personal information displayed on her microcomputer and raised an eyebrow slightly.

“What? Are you interested?”

Su Ran nodded, “A little bit.”

Hearing this, Li Sheng also leaned forward slightly, raising his eyes to look at the screen in front of Su Ran.

“Eh? Isn’t this the designer from just now? I even bought several series of his ready-to-wear.”

Su Ran closed the personal information page and turned to ask the two.

“What was your first impression when you saw this designer’s work?”

Ling Qingan: “Not bad.”

Li Sheng: “Want to buy.”

Su Ran leaned back in the chair, turned her head, and smiled at the two, “I once attended an economics lecture, and I still vividly remember a passage from the professor. He said: When you see an item, your desire for it represents its level of success.”

Li Sheng blinked, displaying a look of “don’t understand” on his face.

Su Ran chuckled and continued, “A person’s shopping desire progresses in stages: don’t like it, it’s okay, like it, want to buy, reach for the wallet, and empty the wallet. Some products rely on excessive marketing and celebrity endorsements, without intrinsic value.

Whereas some products don’t need these, a mere glance makes people reach for their wallets, even emptying them.”

Ling Qingan raised an eyebrow, “So that’s why you’re interested in him?”

Su Ran nonchalantly nodded, “He has great potential for growth. Today’s show, from clothing to accessories, is his personal design. He has a unique insight into vision and aesthetics, with a perfect blend of both.”

Ling Qingan leaned back in the chair, pondered for a moment, then looked up at Su Ran:

“Shall we have a talk with him?”

Su Ran nodded, “Sure.”