Chapter 1078 Arrange transfers

  Only for the past five years, she was almost in a hidden state, because of her lame legs and face scars, she seldom went to crowded places.

  So, wearing a luxurious evening dress again after five years, it really made her feel a little uncomfortable.

  But how could she refuse her son’s invitation?

  In a blink of an eye, it was night.

   Strangely, Mo never showed up from morning to night when he was full.

  Mu Cheng did not have any news, maybe he was busy, so Wen Churan did not disturb him.

  At night, Wen Churan changed into an evening gown, revealing a pair of delicate collarbones, and her snow-white delicate skin, under the light of the light, seemed to exude a seductive luster.

  The azure blue evening dress, the skirt hem reaches the ground, and it is dotted with small shiny diamonds, which is unusually dazzling when walking like a flowing galaxy.

   Draw light makeup, twist her hair, leave a strand of scars covering her cheeks, wear the crown headdress diagonally on the top of her head, making her look like a queen high above her head.

  This is the requirement of small milk cans.

  The dressing from head to toe, from clothes to hairstyle, from makeup to headwear, are all personally selected by the small milk cans.

  This little guy, for some reason, has a terrifying taste. He used to dislike her for being old-fashioned, and she was still a typical appearanceist, only with good-looking people.

  After everything was ready, Wen Churan thought about how to go. He didn't expect that when he got out of the villa, he saw a luxury car parked outside.

   Immediately, a driver emerged from the inside and opened the door for her personally.

  "Miss Wen, please get in the car."

  Wen Churan was stunned.

  There is this kind of service?

   Seeing her doubts, the driver explained, "It was the little milk pot actor who asked me to pick you up."

  Wen Churan realized it, and got into the car according to the driver's instructions. She couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that his son would be so sensible and would arrange a special car to pick him up!

  Arrive at XX Manor. It is indeed a luxurious hotel, but it is built like a manor outside. The style is unique and novel, giving people an extraordinarily comfortable feeling.

  Looking up, the hotel is as high as dozens of floors, straight into the sky, as if to directly break through the black sky.

   After getting off the bus, a receptionist stood at the door, bowed to Wen Churan, and asked respectfully, "Excuse me, are you the guest of the little milk pot actor?"

  Wen Churan smiled and nodded. He didn't expect Little Milk Pot to arrange everything so well.

  Passing the luxurious hall, taking the elevator to the fifteenth floor, the receptionist took Wen Churan to a banquet hall.

  Wen Churan asked incomprehensibly, wondering if the receptionist had made a mistake "here?"

  Who knows, the receptionist nodded very surely, "The little milk pot actor is inside."

  Wen Churan was a little surprised.

  If you invite her to dinner, shouldn’t it be a box? How could it be in such a big banquet hall?

Wen Churan wanted to ask again, but the receptionist turned around and left, leaving her alone outside the banquet hall.

  She thought about it for a while, wondering if it was because the little milk pot had prepared her for a surprise?

   Thinking of this, Wen Churan didn't hesitate anymore, directly raised his hand, and opened the heavy door with a bang.

  With the opening of the door, the noise in the banquet hall surged out like waves.

  Wen Churan looked at the scene before him, completely dumbfounded.

  I saw a large group of reporters sitting in the banquet hall. A stage was set up in the front, and a row of promo actors stood on it, including small milk cans of course.

  (End of this chapter)