Chapter 940 You mean my temperament is old-fashioned?

  A few minutes later, the makeup is over. The staff's eyes scanned the dressing room, and finally fixed on Wen Churan in the corner, shouting, "Who is that, hurry up and send Miss Xu's costume!"

  Wen Chu dyed a daze.

clothing? She sent it over?

  The staff urged impatiently, "Hurry up, the shooting time is almost up!"

  Wen Churan pushed the clothes hanger and walked in the direction of Miss Xu. Who knows, the staff suddenly yelled in his ears, "Wait, wait! What are you doing!"

   "Send clothes, didn’t you say that? Give the clothes to Miss Xu."

   After listening to Wen Churan's words for granted, the staff was so angrily as if they wished to give her two punches directly.

   "You are crazy! Miss Xu is so busy, do you want Miss Xu to choose by herself?! Don't hurry up to match the clothes and send them out to Miss Xu!"

  "Match?" Wen Churan was a little unbelievable "Me?"

   "Nonsense!" The staff member rolled his eyes, "You are persevering, but who else can you be? Hurry up, don't make Miss Xu wait in a hurry!"

  The staff stood by and kept urging. Wen Churan looked at the colorful clothing in front of him, and had to choose a few randomly and walked towards the dressing table.

  The staff behind only listened to suddenly sighed, “It’s fine if you can’t do things, why are you still a cripple?”

  Wen Churan's footsteps were violent, and his face changed in an instant.

  In fact, in the past five years, she hasn't heard other people sigh similarly to her.

  ——"How can you be lame when you are so beautiful?"

  ——"How can you become a **** at a young age?"

  ——"It's pitiful, life must be very inconvenient."

and many more…

  Every time, she pretended not to care, just as if she had heard nothing, this time...of course it was no exception.

  Wen Churan continued to move forward, but slowed down unknowingly, trying to make his left foot look normal.

   walked to the dressing table and said, "Miss Xu, this is your clothes."

  I saw the woman in front of the dressing table slowly turning her head, revealing a beautiful face with porcelain-white skin and delicate facial features. Even when viewed from close range, it was perfect enough to pick out a flaw.

  She looked at the clothes in Wen Churan's hands, and suddenly frowned her eyebrows. From her pink lips, she asked coldly, "What is this?!"

  Wen Churan was asked inexplicably by her, and replied in a good voice, "This is your clothes."

  Who knows, then Miss Xu suddenly got up and suddenly became angry. She raised her voice and said fiercely to Wen Churan, "You wear such old-fashioned clothes for me? Are you trying to make me foolish on purpose?!"

  This noisy sound drew everyone's attention in an instant.

   Old fashioned?

  Wen Churan looked at the clothes in her hands. Although she chose casually, it was still not old-fashioned, right? !

  Tsk tusk, why are the female stars in the entertainment circle so temperamental now? Swear if you don't agree.

  Wen Churan was too lazy to care about her, and said, "Miss Xu, this outfit is very fashionable and matches your temperament very well."

   "What do you mean!" Upon hearing this, Miss Xu flushed with anger. "Are you talking about my old-fashioned temperament?!"

Wen Churan felt speechless for a while.

  How can she say that? !

  "Miss Xu, you misunderstood, I didn’t mean that, I..."

  Miss Xu didn’t listen to Wen Churan’s explanation at all, and roared, "Purple! Bring me the purple dress!"

  (End of this chapter)