Chapter 42 Borrowing a Dress



Haute couture dresses from big brands are different from ordinary dresses. They will not be loaned out if the dresses are not of high celebrity status or do not meet their image standards.

Once you borrow it, you will become the person that the media will compete to interview and photograph on the red carpet.

There are many female celebrities in the entertainment industry who became famous by walking the red carpet.

Others are called the "red carpet queen of the entertainment industry."

Wen Ran had never worn haute couture before, but since she had gained a little fame in the entertainment industry this year, she wanted to give it a try.

Since it doesn't work, forget it.

She is gentle and doesn't have to wear haute couture.

Wen Ran adjusted his attitude and his tone became much lighter.

"It's okay, Fangfang. If they didn't get to borrow it, then they didn't. They're just looking down on me. Don't take it to heart. It's the same with any other dress I wear. I just wore a random dress last year anyway."

"Okay, I'll hang up if there's nothing else." Yu Fangfang's tone also calmed down.

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Wen Ran put the phone on the dressing table and sighed lightly.

The next morning, Xiao Zhao called and asked about Wen Ran's dress.

When Wen Ran explained the situation, Xiao Zhao exclaimed in astonishment, "How could they not have borrowed it? I heard Song Xiaoyi even borrowed Aurelia's New Year's couture collection!"

Song Xiaoyi is not very famous in the entertainment industry, and her status is about the same as Wen Ran.

However, she recently had a new drama aired which was very successful and she gained a lot of fans.

She is a female star with great potential in the future.

Wen Ran’s drama “Jiang Hu Ling” has not been broadcast yet, and he has no chance to show up in front of the public.

Thinking about it this way, it’s understandable that I can’t borrow it.

Wen Ran said with relief, "Forget it, Xiao Zhao, just find a dress to wear."

Anyway, there is still a long time in the future, and she doesn't believe that she will never be able to wear a haute couture dress and walk the red carpet in this life.

Xiao Zhao gritted her teeth, still feeling indignant.

"Yu Fangfang must have thought it was too much trouble and didn't even think about lending it to you properly. There's no other agent in the entertainment industry who treats her like that, and your company..."

Xiao Zhao kept complaining, as if she could never vent all the resentment in her heart.

Wen Ran felt his forehead buzzing.

Just as Wen Ran was about to speak up to stop her, Xiao Zhao changed the subject, "If she can't lend you something, I'll go borrow it. If I can't borrow a big brand, I'll borrow a small one. I'm sure to lend you something nice, and I guarantee you'll slay everyone on the red carpet!"

Xiao Zhao hummed and spoke, swearing solemnly.

Wen Ran laughed at her tone, "Then I'll have to rely on my good assistant."

Wen Ran waited at Xishan Villa for another day.

Without waiting for Xiao Zhao's reply, Wen Ran just picked up a dress and high heels and drove to the hotel prepared by the organizer.

The hotel lobby is spacious and bright, with spotless marble floors gleaming with luster.

The stars arrived one after another, walking inside with their assistants and makeup artists by their side.

Some big-name stars will also bring security guards arranged by the company. The huge group of people looks very impressive.

Even Mo Feifei brought two security guards, and was followed by a very famous stylist in the entertainment industry.

Mo Feifei has a curvy figure and can always make the most of all her advantages every time she walks on the red carpet.

In addition, she has always created a single image for herself, so every time she walks the red carpet, she will be on the hot search for several days in a row.

Seeing Wen Ran standing in front of her, Mo Feifei's always cold face suddenly turned into a silly smile, and she ran over to her, "Wen Ran, where have you been recently? I haven't seen you for a long time."

It has to be said that ever since Wen Ran taught her how to film, Mo Feifei's attitude towards her has changed 180 degrees.

Wen Ran replied calmly, "I'm resting."

Mo Feifei took Wen Ran's arm and swayed back and forth as if she was acting coquettishly.

Wen Ran's eyes noticed Mo Feifei's wrist.

There was a purple bruise on her wrist, the size of an egg, which was very eye-catching.

"What's wrong with your wrist?" Wen Ran asked.

Mo Feifei let go of Wen Ran's arm, rubbed her injured wrist with her other hand, frowned and muttered, "Don't mention it, I accidentally bumped my wrist while arguing with your dad."

Wen Ran didn't respond.

She knew that their relationship was not as sweet as before, but she didn't expect it to have developed to the point of quarreling.

Mo Feifei thought Wen Ran was silent because he felt sorry for her, so she quickly smiled and said, "Oh, it's okay. I can cover it up with some powder. No one will see it. I have something to give you."

Mo Feifei turned around and waved to the assistant, who walked forward and handed over a large bag in his hand.

Mo Feifei took it and handed the bag to Wen Ran.

"Although this dress is a bit old-fashioned, I think it suits you very well. I'm giving it to you, so please don't dislike it."

Wen Ran didn't respond, so Mo Feifei stuffed the bag into her hands. Seeing that there was no one around her, she asked, "Hey! Where's your assistant?"

"Sister Ran!"

Xiao Zhao's cry suddenly rang out from the distance.

Wen Ran looked in the direction of the voice and saw Xiao Zhao running towards the hotel gate in a hurry, holding a big box.

It was minus ten degrees outside, but she was sweating profusely.

When Mo Feifei saw Xiao Zhao coming, she greeted him and left.

Each of her makeup takes several hours, so time is very tight.

Wen Ran quickly raised his hand to support the large plastic box Xiao Zhao was holding. "What are you carrying? Why are they so heavy?"

Xiao Zhao gasped for breath, and after a while she started to laugh "chuckling".

"Sister Ran, I borrowed it for you!" Xiao Zhao's eyes were a little moist as she spoke.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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