Limited Time Hidden Marriage

A few minutes later, the makeup was completed. The staff's eyes scanned around the dressing room, and finally settled on Wen Churan in the corner, shouting, "Who is that? Send Miss Xu's clothes over here!"

Wen Churan was confused.

clothing? Did she send it there?

The staff impatiently urged, "Can you hurry up? The shooting time is almost here!"

Wen Churan pushed the clothes rack and walked towards Miss Xu. Unexpectedly, the staff's scolding suddenly sounded in his ears, "Wait, wait, wait! What are you doing?"

"Give me clothes, didn't you say so? Give the clothes to Miss Xu."

After hearing Wen Churan's matter-of-fact words, the staff member looked furious, as if he wanted to punch her directly.

"Are you crazy! Miss Xu is so busy, do you want Miss Xu to choose it by herself?! Why don't you quickly match the clothes and give them to Miss Xu!"

"Matching?" Wen Churan couldn't believe it, "Me?"

"Nonsense!" The staff member rolled his eyes. "You are a Taoist. Who else could you be? Hurry up and don't keep Miss Xu waiting!"

The staff stood nearby and kept urging. Wen Churan looked at the colorful clothes in front of him and had to pick a few at random and walked towards the dressing table.

I heard the staff behind me suddenly sigh, "Forget it if you can't do things well, why are you still a cripple?"

Wen Churan's steps suddenly stopped, and his expression changed instantly.

In fact, in the past five years, she has often heard other people express regretful sighs towards her.

——"She is so beautiful, why is she lame?"

——"How come you are lame at such a young age?"

——"It's so pitiful. Life must be very inconvenient."

etc…

Every time, she pretended not to care, as if she didn't hear anything, and this time... of course was no exception.

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

He walked to the dressing table and said, "Miss Xu, these are 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 exquisite facial features. Even when viewed from a close distance, she was so perfect that no flaws could be found.

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

Wen Churan was confused by her question and replied angrily, "These are your clothes."

Unexpectedly, Miss Xu suddenly stood up and suddenly became angry. She raised her voice and said fiercely to Wen Churan, "You want me to wear such old-fashioned clothes? Do you want to see me make a fool of myself?!"

This noise immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Corny?

Wen Churan looked at the clothes in her hand. Although she chose them randomly, they were not old-fashioned, right? !

Tsk, tsk, tsk, why are the female celebrities in the entertainment industry so angry now? If you don't agree with someone, you'll curse.

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

"What do you mean!" Upon hearing this, Miss Xu turned red with anger. "Are you saying that my temperament is old-fashioned?!"

Wen Churan felt speechless for a while.

How could she say that? !

"Miss Xu, you misunderstood, I didn't mean it like this, I..."

Miss Xu didn't listen to Wen Churan's explanation at all and shouted angrily, "Purple! Bring me the purple skirt!"