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Cui Xiaoman was really not reconciled, carefully looked at the invitation letter Jiang Chen took out, his eyes lit up, and he screamed.

"Hahaha, your invitation letter is different from ours! What kind of thing are you holding? Could it be that you just found a gold-plated invitation letter and wanted to come here to deceive people?"

Under her misleading, the surrounding reporters and onlookers all noticed, became more curious, and whispered.

"Hearing what she said, it seems so. What kind of invitation is this?"

"In the past, when celebrities went there, they all took invitation letters with their names. I have never seen this bronzing thing before!"

"Hehe, I think I took it wrong! Or I'm not qualified to go in at all, and I'm fishing in troubled waters."

"I think so too! It doesn't make sense that the invitation letter that even the stars don't have is given by this new couple who we don't know?"

However...

In the next second, these people were all slapped in the face!

The two masters of ceremonies were already sweating profusely, and they bowed 90 degrees in unison, saluting Jiang Chen and An Qing respectfully.

"It turns out to be a distinguished super VIP guest! This way please!"

"what?"

Cui Xiaoman thundered, and said awkwardly: "Super? VIP? VIP?"

"Yes!"

A master of ceremonies was also afraid of misunderstandings by the audience, reporters and other VIPs around him, so he loudly explained and clarified: "This gentleman is holding a gold card specially issued by our LVMH Group Operations Department! This gold card is a limited edition for super VIPs! There are only 100 of them!"

"Each gold card corresponds to a unique private room! Enjoy the special treatment of our one-to-one personal service!"

"There is a gold QR code hot on it, which is the most advanced invitation card of the entire fashion week. Face recognition, as long as a special machine is used to scan it, the authenticity can be verified."

"It's completely impossible to copy or be impersonated. Others have to show their ID cards, but this gentleman doesn't need it at all."

After the master of ceremonies explained, the audience was in a commotion.

"I go!"

Countless people were shocked.

I thought they took it by mistake, but it turned out that what they took was the most high-end one!

Cui Xiaoman's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

The husband on the side had long since had nothing to love, and he looked like he wanted to die.

Also ridiculing others is fishing in troubled waters, and your feelings are because you have too little knowledge!Or the level is too low, you can't get in touch with other people's level at all, and you are not eligible to get the gold card!

Fuss!

But this Cui Xiaoman, who didn't know the depth, yelled loudly, which made everyone know about it, and everyone looked sideways.This time, it was completely revealed.

Everyone knows that this woman Cui Xiaoman is either stupid or bad.

What a shame!

"wrong!"

Cui Xiaoman was unwilling to fail, and shouted: "Even if this is the case, you should compare his face, right? If you don't compare it, how will you know if it is him? What if he stole it?"

When the master of ceremonies heard it, it made sense.

The reporters booed one after another: "Take off the mask!"

Cameras, video cameras set up!

Ready to shoot!

In fact, the reporters certainly know that the possibility of Jiang Chen being a fake is almost zero, but who wouldn't want to take a photo of his real face?

Who doesn't want to know, who is this handsome man like a male star really?

The master of ceremonies asked Jiang Chen to take off his mask and perform face recognition.

"Mr. Facial Recognition, please?"

Jiang Chen shook his head.

say no!

joke!

How could someone as low-key as Jiang Chen take off his mask and sunglasses in front of the reporters?

At this time, Cui Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Why does he want to cover his face and refuse to recognize the face? It must be because the invitation letter is not his! He obviously stole it!"

Jiang Chen took a deep look at Cui Xiaoman, shrugged: "I remember, this can be identified by fingerprints, right?"

The guard of ceremonies nodded: "Fingerprints are allowed."

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand.

Fingerprint, authentication!

He took out a special scanner, and lightly scanned the invitation letter Jiang Chen took out.

There was only a ding-dong sound, and the scanner glowed green.

Authentication succeeded!

The two masters of ceremonies looked even more respectful and bowed in unison.

"sorry for the incovenience!"

Jiang Chen smiled lightly, he didn't even bother to look at Cui Xiaoman.

The master of ceremonies waved his hand.

Four beauties in short skirts wearing special uniforms came over, politely, and asked Jiang Chen and An Qing to go directly through a special passageway that was empty and enter the VIP room and lounge of Fashion Week.

So honorable!

so special!

Even An Qing was a little stunned.

Cui Xiaoman felt extremely ashamed.