To buy back her deceased mother's dowry, Wen Ran threw herself into the entertainment industry, only to find herself struggling immensely.
Thus, she sought out Shang Jingchi, who was rich...
Lin Xinya squatted on the ground, grabbing the collar of her dress and not moving.
Wen Ran glanced at him and spoke again, "Are you waiting for the security to come and get you?"
Lin Xinya bit her lower lip and stood up tremblingly.
Without saying a word, she used her dress to block out the spring light and ran out.
As soon as she left, the dressing room became lively again, and some people came over to chat with Wen Ran.
Wen Ran didn't have time to pay attention to these people. She opened the dress bag that Mo Feifei gave her and took out the dress inside.
It is a silver-gray fishtail strapless tulle dress.
It is decorated with feathers and natural beads.
As she walked, her hair looked like feathers fluttering and her gauze skirt was bright and agile.
After reading it, Wen Ran commented, "This really fits Mo Feifei's aesthetic."
"This dress also suits Sister Ran very well." Xiao Zhao followed.
Wen Ran nodded in agreement, sat down in front of the dressing table, and asked the makeup artist to start putting on her makeup.
The makeup artist first gathered the loose hair on Wen Ran's forehead into a strand and planned to pin it on with a clip.
I don't know if it's because I was too nervous, but my hands were shaking so badly that I couldn't move them.
I could only frantically bow and apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Wen Ran became impatient.
He said coldly, "You're so nervous, are you afraid that I'll find out that you're helping Lin Xinya deal with me?"
With a "pop", the clip in the makeup artist's hand fell to the ground.
She didn't pick it up, but just looked at Wen Ran in astonishment.
Wen Ran snorted coldly, "Do you really think I can't see through your tricks? The hotel is full of waiters. How can a makeup artist not find a dressing room?"
What's more, this is a public dressing room.
Thinking of this, Wen Ran became a little discouraged.
At that time, she actually believed what the makeup artist said and foolishly helped to go out and find someone.
This really gave Lin Xinya time to find an opportunity.
The makeup artist lowered her head and clasped her hands on her abdomen.
Holding back tears, she said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Wen. The actress said that if I didn't help her, she would make it difficult for me to continue working in the makeup industry. I have no choice."
Wen Ran let out a deep breath and waved his hand, saying, "This won't happen again."
The remaining time is getting shorter and shorter. Most of the female stars in the dressing room have finished their makeup and are waiting to walk the red carpet.
Wen Ran hasn't started yet.
She was too lazy to waste time arguing with the makeup artist.
"Thank you, Teacher Wen. Thank you, Teacher Wen." The makeup artist thanked repeatedly, almost crying again with gratitude.
She picked up the clips on the ground and started to put makeup on Wen Ran.
With the most serious attitude and the fastest speed.
She created the most outstanding and satisfying makeup look for Wen Ran in her life.
Just as I finished putting on makeup, Shang Jingchi called.
Wen Ran saw that this was the time when he usually got off work and returned to Xishan Villa.
After the call was connected, he said, "Mr. Shang, I have an event today and will be back later."
Wen Ran heard the sound of typing on the phone.
Two seconds later, Shang Jingchi's indifferent voice came.
"Ask your assistant to come out to the hotel. There's a courier at the door."
"Ah?" Wen Ran was stunned.
"Something happened at the company today, I may not be able to make it." Shang Jingchi continued.
Wen Ran was completely confused.
Is Shang Jingchi explaining to her?
She had not originally told Shang Jingchi about the event, let alone thought of asking him to come.
Although Shang Jingchi, as a business tycoon, would be on the event organizer's guest list, he never participated in such events.
"Why aren't you talking?"
Shang Jingchi's voice was low and magnetic, and the keyboard sounds coming from his phone never stopped.
Wen Ran didn't know what to say. He checked the time and said hurriedly, "Um... my event is about to start. I'll hang up on Mr. Shang first."
Wen Ran hung up the phone and asked Xiao Zhao to go to the hotel entrance.
A few minutes later, Xiao Zhao came back carrying a big box.
"Sister Ran, this box is so heavy!" Xiao Zhao put the box on the sofa with great effort.
Wen Ran helped her to open it.
After opening several layers of packaging, I finally saw what was inside.
Xiao Zhao screamed, "Sister Ran! This, this is a TMHS dress! Oh my god!"
Xiao Zhao excitedly took out the things at the bottom of the box.
When it was opened, there was a complete set of jewelry, as well as a pair of high heels inlaid with crystals.
Xiao Zhao jumped up and down excitedly, "Ahhh, President Shang is truly my god! Sister Ran, Sister Ran, hurry up and change!"
Wen Ran looked at the tag with the TMHS logo printed on it and fell into deep thought.
She had never asked Shang Jingchi to borrow a dress for her.
What's more, no female celebrity has walked the red carpet wearing a TMHS dress yet. Even if it is borrowed, it will require communication with the brand a long time in advance.
Had Shang Jingchi been preparing for this event for her a long time ago?
"Sister Ran, there's an invoice in here."
Xiao Zhao picked out an invoice from a pile of packaging bags and handed it to Wen Ran.
When Wen Ran saw the many zeros at the end, he was so scared that his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
It turned out that this dress was not borrowed at all, but was bought directly by Shang Jingchi.
Xiao Zhao also came over to take a look at the number on the invoice, and he gasped.
He gave a thumbs-up and exclaimed, "As expected of Mr. Shang, so generous!"
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Half an hour later.
Wen Ran appeared on the red carpet in a champagne-colored dress.
It instantly caused a sensation in all entertainment media, and photographers rushed to press the shutter.
Wen Ran faced the camera, showing herself elegantly, confidently and generously.
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