Tong Yue looked at Qinghai City, which was retreating rapidly, and blinked before changing her words from Shan Ruliu, "It seems that this is not where we will live this time."
Others in the carriage: "Yeah, yeah."
The car continued to drive forward along the spacious avenue. Slowly, no one in the car made a sound, and everyone looked at the scenery outside with interest through the car window.
"Eh?" Lu Zhengzheng looked at it and made a questioning tone, "Why do I feel that the further forward, the lower this building becomes?"
"You are not an illusion," Tong Yue smiled and patted her head, "Didn't I say before that this is a completely artificial town, and the Albers family is naturally located in the center. With their family's manor Radiating outward from the origin, the building is indeed getting taller as it goes outward. Have you ever thought about the reason?"
Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing looked at each other, thoughtfully looking at the increasingly low, but increasingly sparse and spacious buildings on the street outside.
Lu Zhengzheng couldn't think of anything and asked his friends for help.
Fang Yao hesitated for a moment and expressed his guess, "The more central it is, the earlier it was built. Then as the city became more and more prosperous, the buildings also expanded outward little by little, in order to accommodate more people." People make buildings taller and taller."
Tong Yue's smile widened a bit.
Fang Yao knew that he had guessed correctly.
"At that time, you could visit the outside of the Albers family manor, and I went there with my colleagues at that time. The buildings in their manor only had three floors at the highest, but they covered a very wide area. We spent a whole day just to visit them. It’s half a circle. Here, the most valuable thing is not how high the floor is, but how much land it occupies. I don’t know if I’m still allowed to visit now.”
"Then if we are still allowed to visit, can we go and have a look?"
Tong Yue didn't say anything too harshly, "If we still have free time after the international fashion festival is over."
"Yeah!" Lu Zhengzheng and Fang Yao clasped their hands together excitedly.
"The car seems to be stopping."
As Jiang Lingxi spoke, she turned to look out the window and saw a building that was almost eight or nine stories high and looked quite ancient in appearance, standing not far ahead.
When Tong Yue saw the name of the building clearly, he almost stood up from his seat.
"It's Chongxiao Tower!"
"Sister Tong, don't be excited, don't be excited." Lu Zhengzheng hurriedly took her arm, "Is there anything special about Chongxiao Tower?"
"The Chongxiao Tower was the venue for the last international fashion festival, the Hua Feng Ceremony," Tong Yue was a little stunned when she explained the confusion to everyone, "I didn't expect that this time it would be open for occupancy."
The car slowly stopped beside the rockery spring waterscape at the entrance of Chongxiao Tower.
There are only a lot more media around here than at the airport before.
Soon, the car door was opened, and before getting out of the car, the flash lights were already connected.
There were even live entertainment reporters holding microphones, using their own languages, exaggerated expressions and tones, shouting as they walked over.
"Let's see who will move into Chongxiao Tower next?"
"I saw the Huazhou logo on the body of this car. It should be a star from Huazhou!"
"The car door has been opened, let's wait and see!"
Tong Yue, who was sitting near the car door and was about to get off: "..."
Although she was not the target of the media's expectations outside, she was already a little weak in the legs.
When I looked back and saw Lu Zhengzheng and the others who were also stunned, I felt a little comforted.
She's not the only one with stage fright!
The bodyguard gentleman standing in front of the car door stretched out an arm and said, "Ms. Jiang, the destination of this trip has been reached. Please get out of the car."
All pairs of eyes suddenly fell on Jiang Lingxi.
But before she could make a move, Shen Yunqing, who was sitting next to her, stood up and got out of the car, then turned around and stood on the other side of the car door.
Jiang Lingxi glanced at him, straightened out the folds on her clothes, walked to the car door, glanced at him again, and got out of the car neatly.
No one helped.
No one could even see who was getting out of the car, and the flashlights connected together first.
Only after Jiang Lingxi took several steps forward facing the dazzling flashlight did the media react.
"Who is this?"
"The model at the finale of Yun Chan's show some time ago."
"Oh, I remembered it! I heard that she only walked in that one show and became Yun's brand ambassador."
"Some time ago, the global spokesperson of Shanyue Zhiheng was officially announced."
"I collected a photo that looks like her!"
"Although I don't know her, she is very beautiful and aura. Is the person walking beside her an assistant? She looks like a knight guarding the queen!"
"It's not easy to get into Chongxiao Tower. Don't worry about anything else. This is the only way to get there. Just take the time and shoot as hard as you can."
…
Jiang Lingxi was already prepared for no one to recognize her. After all, in China, she only gained some recognition in the past six months.
Not to mention this is my first time abroad.
Unexpectedly, these people around her knew quite a lot of information about her.
Although there were many people, there were no people blocking the way for interviews.
It's just that the short distance from the car door to the gate of Chongxiao Tower is less than a hundred meters. Apart from the sound of voices, there is only the sound of the shutter being pressed continuously.
at the same time.
The latest fashion information from major media outlets is also rushing to spread to all parts of the world.
"Jiang Lingxi appears in an international fashion town".
"The international fashion town Chongxiaolou welcomes the first star from China, her name is Jiang Lingxi"!
…
The major news headlines accurately captured the attention of everyone who was paying attention to the international fashion festival at the first time.
domestic.
[Jiang Lingxi actually appeared in an international fashion town! 】
[Does this mean her invitation is genuine? 】
[It is also emphasized that he is the first Huazhou star to live in Chongxiao Tower. Is there anything special about Chongxiao Tower? I look at the background in this photo. It’s just a building that’s not that high! 】
[Let me tell you some popular science here. The closer to the center of the international fashion town, the lower the floors. The park-like manor in the middle is where the owner of the town lives. Chongxiao Tower is not special. To put it another way, it is considered to be in the second ring road. 】
[I am following the live broadcast of the little rich woman Nannan. She has also been sent to her destination. It is the forty-five-story Qinghai City. Just now she was showing off that she could see the sea from her room. 】
[Wow, sea view room! 】
[As mentioned above, International Fashion Town is originally an island. Being able to see the sea proves that this is the outermost area. 】
[There are a lot of media outside Chongxiao Tower. The Qinghai City where the little rich lady Nunan lives is much cleaner! 】
[Well, you taste it, you taste it carefully~]
Zeng Nannan was frowning while scrolling through online discussions. When he saw the call from Zhang Yao, he rolled his eyes and answered it.
A somewhat panicked voice suddenly came from the microphone, "You guys took the plane together, why don't you live in a different place?"
"It's all arranged by the organizer. You ask me, who will go? But I advise you to delete your crappy post quickly. Have you seen the information just released by the authoritative media in the fashion industry? It's above It’s about Jiang Lingxi’s move into Chongxiao Tower, not who Jiang Lingxi accompanied into Chongxiao Tower. And I specifically asked when I checked in just now. Only those who have received a formal invitation will have such a big show. The invitation letter The heavier the weight, the bigger the ranking. So many media can still accompany Jiang Lingxi to deceive, can you please stop deceiving yourself?"
The call was suddenly hung up. Zeng murmured and threw the phone on the bed. Looking at the figure on the TV who had already reached the door and was still being swarmed by the media and taking pictures, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
Does Chongxiao Tower mean soaring straight into the nine-level sky?
