It's not even seven o'clock yet, and the entrance of the Paris Grand Theater is already bustling with people.
The red carpet extends all the way to the theater's entrance.
By the roadside, media reporters and photographers, armed with large and small cameras, are waiting on both sides.
Every time a luxury car stops, they point their lenses at the car door, eagerly vying to capture the exciting moments.
"Oh my gosh, that's Julia, the principal dancer of the National Ballet Theatre of France? Wasn't it said that she wouldn't be coming to this Starlight Contest?"
The elderly white-haired person over there is the retired old director of the opera house, wow! This organizer is really impressive, to have invited her!"
"Hmm? Look, that's the Catwoman from The Phantom of the Opera!"
Exclamations mingle with the sound of shutters, creating a lively and bustling atmosphere.
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