Chapter 942

Wen churan put forward his own suggestions, word by word, very sincere.

She dares to swear that she never meant to laugh at Miss Xu.

After all, I have also been in the entertainment industry. I still have some understanding of shaping my own image and how to effectively suck powder.

It's not easy to mix in the entertainment circle. Miss Xu is young, childish and immature. Wen churan doesn't want to see her go further and further on the wrong road.

The most... The most important thing is that Miss Xu seems to have a lot of opponents with the small milk can. Wen churan is really, really... I don't want her to lower the grade of her son!

Who knows, this Miss Xu is not only ungrateful, but also distorts the meaning of Wen churan.

Her face was red, her eyes were wide open, and she was trembling with anger. Like a shrew, she yelled, "you broken handyman, dare to laugh at my old style? Dare you say I follow the public? Say I pursue other people's fashion?! What are you? You don't deserve to give me * *. What qualifications do you have to talk about fashion with me! "

The fierce appearance seems to want to swallow Wen Chu alive.

At this time, everyone did not forget to take the opportunity to please Miss Xu, followed the helper, scolded Wen churan, "what lovely and sweet ice cream girl? We miss Xu are taking a sexy route, okay? "

"Yes, who doesn't know that Miss Xu is the fashion benchmark of the whole V country. She pursues other people's fashion? Are you kidding me? It's only for others to pursue her fashion! "

Yes! The dog bit LV Dongbin and said a lot of words.

If it weren't for the small milk can, Wen churan wouldn't bother to meddle in this business.

Wear it, wear it, wear that purple dress, like a big purple potato!

Kind as a donkey's liver and lung, she didn't want to save Miss Xu's taste. Holding a small pink skirt in her hand, she was about to turn around and leave when her wrist was suddenly buckled.

Then, the body was caught. Miss Xu grabbed the skirt in her hand and hit her hard in the face.

"Take such old-fashioned clothes and wear them yourself!"

Everything happened so suddenly that Wen churan didn't have time to avoid it. She watched a piece of pink coming to her face. The hanger on the skirt hadn't been removed and hit her on the forehead.

In an instant, Wen churan only felt that there was a nerve in his head that hurt for a while. In the confusion, he heard the sound of people sucking cold air in his ears.

"Oh, my God! Blood... "

Wen churan reached out and touched his head. Sure enough, he felt a warm heat. He put down his hand and saw that the palm was stained with dazzling blood red.

Before, she could endure swearing, but now she was hit and bleeding. If she could endure, she might be a ninja turtle.

"Miss Xu, are you sick?"

A simple sentence immediately made Miss Xu tremble with anger.

"You... You dare say I'm sick!"

Wen churan casually took out a napkin on the dressing table, covered the wound on his forehead, and deliberately stressed "yes! As a star, as a public figure, you hit people casually. Aren't you afraid of being exposed by the media? "

Then he looked at Miss Xu from beginning to end with disdainful eyes, "tut! I really don't know how you were chosen to shoot promotional films at your level. Can you represent country V with your image of a bitch? "