Chapter 208: The Difference Between People
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The looks of CG company’s artistes had successfully aroused the curiosity of the netizens.
As a result, the popularity of BAS rose and even caused the entire company to become popular.
The most popular topic was about the boss of CG.
#DailyDream#I’m the Boss of CG. This topic stirred up a lot of discussion.
It was to the extent that one would wake up laughing in his dreams.
“I’m Shi Yang’s pig! Please come to my wedding with Shi Yang on Monday.”
“There are so many artistes, I won’t have to hear the same songs on repeat.” [Sticks Out Tongue.emoji]
“Those who are obsessed with looks, please look at the boss’s information.” [Gif]
Among the wild and unrestrained comments, a blogger with many fans attracted everyone’s attention.
It was a doc.u.ment about Murong Qiao as she had never deliberately hidden her ident.i.ty. Moreover, as the boss of the company, Murong Qiao’s name was on the company portfolio.
One would not have known if he had not seen it but one would be shocked if he saw it.
“The boss is still a university student?! She’s so good-looking, yet she’d rather be the boss than to be an artiste. My heart hurts…”
“We’re both university students. She opens a company to attract handsome men, but 1 idle around and play games.”
“When I saw her, 1 thought 1 could do it too, until 1 saw that she was the top scorer of the college entrance examination. My heart died again. Is this the ups and downs of life?”
“People really can’t be generalized. She went to university to earn money to be a boss, and I’m still crying to my mother for living expenses [Salted Fish].”
After Murong Qiao’s ident.i.ty was announced, it could be said to have caused a thousand ripples. In particular, many university students were extremely envious and posted comments.
She was young, promising, and beautiful. All kinds of labels were attached to Murong Qiao, and many variety shows began to send invitations to the company.
Jiang Chi had thought that they were trying to invite BAS or Shi Yang or other artistes, but after opening most of them, he didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Half of these invitations were actually for Murong Qiao.
“Invite me?” Murong Qiao was also a little confused when she found out about this.
Jiang Chi placed all the invitations on Murong Qiao’s table, and one of them was directly beside Murong Qiao’s hand.
“Young Master asked me to pa.s.s this invitation to you,” Jiang Chi explained.
Murong Qiao opened the envelope curiously. The wax seal was of high quality, and there was a hint of plant fragrance on the envelope.
After opening the envelope, a string of English letters appeared on the paper. The gilded and elegant handwriting looked especially respectful and stylish. “Fashion Week?” She opened the envelope and read out the invitation softly.
Seeing that Murong Qiao was a little confused, Jiang Chi explained the reason. “I heard that there’s going to be a fashion show during Fashion Week and it’s considered the biggest show this year.”
A show of this scale would only invite the top socialites so Jiang Chi had only heard of it and had never been present to see it himself. Murong Qiao on the other hand, had received the invitation this time because of her status as the daughter of the Murong family.
“You’ll be able to see many designs that have yet to be released by designers during the show, and many limited edition designer wear will also be available at the booths. After the show is over, the best designer will be awarded.” Jiang Chi explained the general process.
Murong Qiao nodded. “I’ll remember that.”
Upon hearing Jiang Chi’s introduction, Murong Qiao also had the thought of attending. Thinking that she was the head of an entertainment company, she felt it might not be a bad thing to broaden her horizons and come into contact with fashion.
After a busy day in the company, Murong Qiao, who had finally finished dealing with all kinds of matters, could not help but stretch. She could not help but empathize with Big Brother’s busy life every day.
She was just managing a single company. Murong Chen however, was in charge of the entire Shengjing Group.
Thinking that he hadn’t been home for a long time, Murong Qiao simply booked a ticket and left.
After taking a taxi back to her house, Murong Qiao looked at the brightly lit Murong Residence at night and felt much more at ease.
She pushed open the door and saw the butler, Uncle Yang, waiting for her at the door.
“Is Big Brother home?” Murong Qiao asked Uncle Yang.
This time, she came back at the last minute so no one knew beforehand.
Uncle Yang shook his head. “Eldest Young Master has been on a business trip for the past two days. Only Fourth Young Master is home now.”
Fourth Brother Yan Xiu?
Murong Qiao immediately recalled his cold expression the last time they met.
Speaking of which, Murong Qiao hadn’t seen Yan Xiu since the last time they met at the airport.
The other party’s cold att.i.tude left a deep impression on Murong Qiao.
“Alright, I’ll go back to my room first.” Murong Qiao sighed.
She then stayed at home for the next two days. Her Big Brother, Murong Chen, was on a business trip and had yet to return. Her Second Brother, Murong Zheng, stayed in the hospital every day and could not be seen. Her Third Brother, Murong Chuan, was in school. Her Fifth Brother, Xian Yu, was also busy with work these two days.
Thus, there were only Yan Xiu and Murong Qiao at home, but in fact, Murong Qiao felt that it was more like she was alone.
It’s because she hadn’t seen her Fourth Brother for the past two days at all. If Uncle Yang hadn’t said that he had gone out, Murong Qiao would have thought that he didn’t exist.
Yan Xiu reminded Murong Qiao of a term on the Internet: Ultimate otaku.
It was rare to see him as he usually stayed in his room for a long time and rarely came out. He would even ask someone to send his dinner to his room. Hence, Murong Qiao didn’t even have the chance to talk to him and get to know him.
There would at least be chance encounters in computer games, but Fourth Brother did not give her any chance.
Murong Qiao poked the rice on the plate and sighed helplessly.
“You don’t have to cook for me tonight, Uncle Yang,” Murong Qiao said.
Murong Qiao was going to attend Fashion Week at night, so she wouldn’t go home.
After saying this, she looked at the corner upstairs. It was empty. There was not even a shadow.
The Fashion Week was grand and luxurious. The venue was set in a huge greenhouse to match the spring theme.
As soon as Murong Qiao entered, she noticed the transparent dome. She didn’t know if it was special effects, but the starry sky looked especially resplendent. The stars in the sky were shining, along the romantic galaxy.
The flowers that had been meticulously maintained were placed everywhere. They were messy but strangely beautiful, causing people to stop in their tracks. Even in winter, this beauty that contained vitality bloomed warmly and fragrantly.
The entrance was not a red carpet, but a path paved with flowers. The man-made petals were spread across the floor to be stepped on. Through the arched door wrapped in vines, the guests would arrive at the central area surrounded by flowers. It was as if they had really entered a beautiful fairytale world.
“This way, please.” The waiter softly announced his existence and led the way in front of Murong Qiao.
Murong Qiao’s gaze had naturally landed on the waiter in front of her. The waiter wore a white shirt with a vest, adding to the rigor of his ident.i.ty as a waiter.
Under the lead of the waiter, Murong Qiao arrived at her seat.
She was in the first row and closest position to the runway. The view here was the best, and she could clearly see every detail of the models walking on the stage.
In the s.p.a.cious hall, there were only two rows of audience seats, but everyone sitting there was influential.
The outermost area displayed the work of the best designers in the past. This place was not only the event location for the fashion show, but also the hall of honor in the hearts of designers. Even if they only had one piece of work that could be displayed there, it would be enough for them to brag for a lifetime..