The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities-Chapter 92 - : 092 heart
Chapter 92: 092 heart
The attendant by the side approached with a smile and said:
“Miss, you have great taste. This is the latest haute couture from our renowned Chinese designer Iydia, just released today. There are only two pieces in the entire country, and there’s another one in champagne color.”
Ye Zhichen was somewhat surprised.
“Iydia? The Iydia who won third place in the World Designer Competition?”
The attendant’s face showed pride as she nodded.
“Miss knows about Iydia too? Yes, that’s her.”
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Ye Zhichen nodded.
“Xiao Ran, you should try it on quickly; it will look great on you.”
Su Ran was led to the dressing room by the attendant, and Ye Zhichen followed behind with the clothes, urging her on.
Su Ran felt a bit helpless.
“Here, take the clothes, go on, go on. I will look at the others.”
Su Ran entered the dressing room while Ye Zhichen started to browse in another section of the store.
“Xinyan, Xinyan, look at the clothes in this store, aren’t they all super gorgeous?”
A striking voice suddenly rose in the quiet boutique, sounding quite abrupt.
The store attendants couldn’t help but frown.
“It’s just a pity that they’re domestic. No wonder there aren’t many customers here. If it were an international brand, wouldn’t the place be packed with people? Xinyan, why would you come to such a place to pick a dress?”
“Right, Xinyan, you’re the popular young actress of Chongguang Entertainment. How can the clothes here be worthy of you?”
Su Xinyan was clad in a black spaghetti strap long gown. The waist-cinching design accentuated her slim figure even more, and the slit revealed her straight, fair thighs.
She wore a thin blazer of the same color on the outside, her feet in short high-heeled boots, and her lovely face was adorned with a pair of black sunglasses. This outfit completely switched from her usual sweet and pure attire, emanating a strong Big Sister vibe from afar.
Listening to the flattering words of the two women, Su Xinyan felt a wave of disdain and contempt inside.
Idiots.
Nowadays, whether in the fashion world or others, domestic products are becoming increasingly popular internationally. The fairy drama she starred in with Qin Zihuai gaining international recognition is the best proof.
State Maple gathered the finest designs from various industries within the country and was the most representative location for Chinese brands; even many international brands that wanted to settle in were turned away one by one.
Moreover, how bad could the things that made it into State Maple be?
Her visit today wasn’t just about selecting a gown, but…
“What’s wrong with domestic? Aren’t Xinyan’s designs also domestic?”
Hearing this, Su Xinyan’s face stiffened slightly, and her expression became somewhat displeased.
“How can that be the same? Xinyan is the famous heart, fifth-place winner in the World Designer Competition. How can she be compared to those obscure designers?”
heart?
Indeed, Su Xinyan was not only the popular young actress of Chongguang Entertainment but also the renowned heart.
The name heart was well known to many.
The annual World Design Competition in Country Y was an event closely watched by the global fashion community.
And five years ago, a mere 20-year-old Su Xinyan participated in the World Competition for the first time and achieved an outstanding fifth place.
Although she did not advance to the top three and have the opportunity to shine on the international awards stage, she was the youngest Chinese designer among the contestants in the history of the competition.
Almost overnight, “youngest contestant in World Competition,” “genius designer,” “national daughter,” and similar phrases became unique tags associated with Su Xinyan.
Later, when she entered the entertainment industry, she became the undisputed Big Sister of Chongguang Entertainment in just three years.
How did she earn her credentials?
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