Chapter 942 The Image of the Shrew

  Wen Churan put forward his own suggestions, very sincere every word.

  She dared to swear and never meant to laugh at this Miss Xu.

  After all, I have also been in the entertainment industry. I still have some understanding of how to shape my image and how to effectively attract fans.

  It’s not easy to mix in the entertainment industry. This Miss Xu is young, her childishness is still in her body, and her thoughts are immature. Wen Churan does not want to watch her go further and further on the crooked road.

  The most the most important...The most important thing is that this Miss Xu seems to have a lot of rivals with the little milk tank. Wen Churan is really, really, really...I don't want her to downgrade her son's grade!

  Who knows, this Miss Xu not only has no sympathy, but also distorted Wen Churan's meaning.

She was flushed with anger, trembling with anger, like a shrew, yelling, "You are a messy, dare to laugh at my old fashioned style? How dare to say that I follow the public? Say that I pursue other people's fashion?! What kind of thing are you, you are not worthy of being **** by me, what right do you have to talk to me about fashion!

   Fierce appearance, as if wishing to take Wen Churan to life.

  It’s about this time, and everyone did not forget to take the opportunity to please Miss Xu. Following the help, he cursed at Wen Churan, “What cute and sweet ice cream girl? We Miss Xu went on a **** route, OK!”

   "That is, who doesn't know, we Miss Xu is the fashion benchmark of the entire country V, she pursues other people's fashion? What **** jokes, only others pursue her fashion!"

have to! The dog bit Lu Dongbin, so a lot of words were said for nothing.

  Wen Churan would be too lazy to worry about it if it weren't for the small milk pot.

  Let's wear it, put on that purple dress, like a big purple potato!

   Kindly regard it as a donkey liver and lungs, and she didn't want to save the taste of Miss Xu anymore. Holding the pink skirt in her hand, when she was about to turn and leave, her wrist was suddenly clasped.

   Immediately after, the body was caught, only to see that Miss Xu grabbed the skirt from her hand and slammed it on her face severely.

  "Such old-fashioned clothes, you can wear them yourself!"

  Everything happened so suddenly that Wen Churan couldn't avoid it, and watched a piece of pink rushing towards her face. The hanger on the dress had not been removed, and she hit her forehead impartially.

  In an instant, Wen Churan only felt that a nerve in his head twitched for a while. In the chaos, the sound of everyone sucking in cold air sounded in his ears.

   "Gosh! Blood..."

  Wen Churan stretched out his hand and touched his head, she really felt a warmth, put her hand down, and saw that her palm was stained with dazzling blood red.

  Before swearing and cursing could be tolerated, now she was smashed into bleeding. If she could bear it, then she might be the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

   "Miss Xu, are you sick!"

  A simple sentence made Miss Xu tremble with anger.

   "You...you dare to say that I am sick!"

Wen Churan drew a napkin from the dressing table, and after covering the wound on his forehead, he uttered a word to Miss Xu, and deliberately emphasized, "Yes! It's you, as a star, as a public People, hit people casually, aren't you afraid of being exposed by the media?"

With that said, she looked at Miss Xu from start to finish with contemptuous eyes. "Tsk! I really don’t know how you were chosen to shoot the promo at your level. The image of a shrew like you can represent V country?"

  　 The thousandth chapter! Wow khaka ka... I will write it to 100 million chapters before finishing it (cough cough, kidding!)

  　　

  　

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