The entrance was dazzling with various rare and limited edition luxury cars, leaving people speechless and wide-eyed.


    Entering through the doorway, there''s a long arch bridge, the end of which leads to arge garden. Crossing the garden, the asphalt road wees you with a grand and spectacr fountain, and the signature wall is set up on the right side of the fountain. Nextes the stairs made of white marble, and only after going up the steps do you reach the castle''s main entrance.


    Chateau de Woerth is a famous water castle in Paris, surrounded by water on all sides, with a beautifulndscape, connected to the outside world only by one arch bridge.


    A gentle breeze caresses the ripplingke, the azure skyplemented by the clearke water, poetic and picturesque.


    The asphalt road extending to both sides of the fountain is crowded with media reporters from around the world, security personnel, bodyguards, and official troops.


    Such a grand scale and spectacle are awe-inspiring, showcasing the wealth and luxury of the royal nobility to everyone.


    The towering and magnificent castle, sparkling with gold and jade, is merely private property, which makes those who are still struggling at the bottom feel envious and resentful.


    Amidst everyone''s secret admiration, there was another stir and exmations at the entrance, with all cameras immediately focused on the entrance, ready to frantically snap photos.


    "Look, it''s international superstar Brown James and Western diva Kardashian Rihanna!"


    "Haven''t they retired already? Didn''t expect them to attend the Fashion Week as well."


    "Oh my, is that... Louis George''s second son?"


    "And KuKu''s third daughter."


    "Is that the sessor of Pi-Po Microsoft behind them?!"


    Indeed, Paris Fashion Week, being such a fashion g, naturally has no shortage of morous and dazzling stars, including celebrated and renowned superstars.


    However, whether they are currently popr or well-known international celebrities who have retired sessfully, what truly excites and ruffles everyone''s feathers are the industry tycoons.


    No matter how rich and powerful the celebrities are, can they be wealthier or more powerful than these tycoons?


    Moreover, nowadays the entertainment industry is nothing more than the garden of capital! Entertainment has long been capitalized, its development reliant on their whims and impulses.


    All reporters on site frantically wasted rolls of film, starting from Louis George''s second son, as countless tycoons, capital heirs, wealthy second generations, and young gentlemen anddies of various royal families walked one after another onto the red carpet.


    The reporters'' cameras were no longer focused on those dazzling stars, but on these behind-the-scenes tycoons who control the stars'' destiny.


    This Paris Fashion Week''s grandeur and the caliber of invited guests are unprecedented, unique in history.


    The massive castle was bustling with an unprecedented spectacle.


    "Isn''t that Apollo''s new CEO, the eldest son from the Rnd Family? Didn''t expect him to be here too!"


    "Also the real estate tycoon from R Country!"


    "Princess Avril twins of Y Country''s royal family and Miss Gierkarin from Y Country''s aristocracy are here too!"


    "Is that... the person in charge of Hua Country''s top families like Wen Family, Mo Family, Li Family, Mu Family? Wow... what wind brought these bigwigs to Paris together?"


    "That one from the Wen Family must be here for his girlfriend, right? Look, it''s the beautifuldy next to him, a youngdy from Hua Country''s Yin Family, who''s also a popr A-list star in Hua Country''s entertainment industry. As for the others… could they be here for Miss Chu family?"


    "That is the head of the CE Hua Country branch?"


    "That''s right, although CE isn''t a Hua Country brand, the Chu family is Hua Country''s top noble family. It''s heard that these families are quite cordial with each other, so such social interactions are quite reasonable."


    No sooner had the person finished speaking than Chu Xiyao and others slowly arrived, surrounded by bodyguards and under the shing lights, and just so happened to encounter another party on the red carpet.


    Chu Xiyao wore a white strapless gown today, her hair elegantly tied up, revealing her delicate corbones and slender neck. Sequins adorned the front of the gown, with arge chiffon bow at the waist behind her. Holding the bottom of her gown with one hand, she was ethereal and radiant under the shes.


    She approached the group, a faint smile gracing her beautiful face.


    "Young Master Wen, Young Master Li, Shangjie, Lin Hao."