This week in New York City, Dakota Johnson wore the most fashionable dress as she made her way to The Today Show. As a result, she became the centre of everyone’s attention.
The Hollywood diva was caught on camera wearing a hand-woven blazer in a cream colour over a crochet top, which has become a popular choice for celebrities in recent times.
The high-waisted little skirt that the actor, who is 32 years old, wore allowed her to show off her long legs, and she finished off her appearance by wearing heels that matched her skirt.
The star of “Lost Daughter” looked very stunning as she accented her outfit with sparkling rings, dangling earrings, and a slender chain necklace.
Dark sunglasses gave Johnson’s appearance an air of sophistication, while the bangs that have become her trademark kept her looking as stunning as ever.
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Johnson expressed to the New York Post that she is extremely pleased with the film while speaking with that publication.
“However, one of the most important things I’ve realised is that it’s OK not to always have everything worked out. In a sense, this is also what the story of the movie is about. A coming-of-age story is what this film is about.
“Regardless of how old you are. Since the story takes place in New Jersey, this is the most convenient festival, unless there’s another one in the state that she’s not aware of,” she said.
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Dakota Johnson is ecstatic about her vibrating phone case.
She’s getting ready to walk the Met Gala red carpet in a suite at the Crosby Street Hotel in New York, where a team of hair and makeup artists is finishing up her look. This morning, Johnson employed a vibrator on her face as a lymphatic drainage massager—got she’s a touch of her own. After joining Maude, a sex-wellness firm, as co-creative director a few years ago, she received the device.
Although it’s not for your face, “it’s fine,” she tells me, perplexed.
According to her longtime hairdresser and date, Kate Young, “You taught me how to use it on my face,” she said. Young turns to face me and says, “I use her vibrator,” pointing to her cheeks.
Johnson’s face lights up. “As for me, it’s one.”
She’s still sitting there in her grey sweats, waiting for the teams to finish their sprint. Using an electric teakettle, water is being heated up. Fries from room service are being distributed around the room. On the table, there’s an ice-cold bottle of Sancerre.
She says, “I’m on a beautiful conveyor belt.” The Wizard of Oz has a moment like that, doesn’t it?” The Tin Man is being polished as the other is being packed with hay. “That’s me, I think.”
Tonight, she’ll wear a bespoke Gucci bodysuit decorated with lace and beading that’s now hanging on a neighbouring door. Prior to Johnson’s appointment as an ambassador in 2017, the house’s designer, Alessandro Michele, was a personal friend. In addition to talking and texting, the two of them are in regular contact via email.
“When I speak to him, I don’t get the sense that he’s somewhere else, as I do with most individuals in the fashion industry.” “They’ve been amazing to me about it,” Johnson says of Gucci, adding she’ll be featured in numerous best-dressed lists from the event. This is not all: Oscar Isaac will walk up to her and say she looks like a downpour.
A camera team is outside Johnson’s door, waiting for her to get ready, while it’s raining outside.
The question, “Wouldn’t it be lovely if we could just stay in this location?” She only half-jokes when she says this. “What about going downstairs and having a good meal?”
After making all the other preparations, she sneaks into the toilet to make sure she appears exactly like herself for public appearances. It’s like a lucky charm for her. They then discreetly deal with the black star-shaped covers that won’t stick on her and her styling assistants.
Says Young, now dressed in her own Gucci dress, “We’re so late.”
As the masked camera crew and Italian public relations team enter the room to capture some contractual content, Johnson vanishes for what feels like a split second before reappearing in the bodysuit and choosing between two pairs of black heels.
“Can I go without?” ‘What do you want to know, Johnson?’ Young inquires, keeping her eyes on the filmmaker while she checks her bodysuit’s pockets in the background.
As far as I can tell, there are no such things. There’s nothing but chains, beads, and lace.
Taking Johnson’s credit cards and government-issued identification, Young declares, “I got it. “We’ve got to get out of here!”
A couple of visitors stand on either side of the passageway to make room for Johnson’s velvet robe in the corridor. There is only one operable elevator. It’s going to be too crowded when the doors open. Everyone’s mouths drop when they see her. A mom in the elevator, who was the least surprised by Johnson’s appearance, compliments her, “You look lovely!”
“Y’all too, by the way!” Johnson claims
She instantly freezes in fear as we wait for her to understand what she’s done.
There is a gaping hole in her crotch, she confides.
On better understand the situation, Young’s helper falls to his knees and begins to look about.
“Is it that bad?” Young has a question.
Johnson says, “I mean, finger-sized.” She says, “Hey-o!” when she hears herself say it out loud.
