Chapter 940 Are You Saying that My Temperament Is Old-Fashioned?

A few minutes later, the makeup was finished, and the staff's eyes scanned the dressing room, and finally fixed on Wen Churan in the corner, and shouted, "Hey, whoever, hurry up and send Miss Xu's clothes over!"

Wen Churan was confused.

Clothes? She sent it over?

The staff urged impatiently, "Hurry up, the shooting time is almost up!"

Wen Churan pushed the clothes hanger and walked towards Miss Xu, but suddenly she heard the staff's scolding, "Wait, wait! What are you doing!"

"Send clothes, didn't you say? Send the clothes to Miss Xu."

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

"Are you crazy? Miss Xu is so busy, do you want Miss Xu to choose by herself?! Hurry up and match the clothes, and then send them to Miss Xu!"

"Match?" Wen Churan was a little unbelievable "Me?"

"Nonsense!" The staff rolled his eyes "You are the costume and makeup person, who else can it be but you? Hurry up, don't let Miss Xu wait anxiously!"

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

I heard the staff behind her suddenly sighed, "It's okay if you can't do your job, but why is you a cripple?"

Wen Churan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and her face changed instantly.

In fact, in the past five years, she has heard others sigh about her in a similar way to regret.

——"How can you be so beautiful, but you are crippled?"

——"How can you be a cripple at such a young age?"

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

Wait...

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

Wen Churan continued to walk forward, but unconsciously slowed down her pace, trying to make her left foot look normal.

She walked to the dressing table and said, "Miss Xu, this is your dress."

The woman in front of the dressing table slowly turned her head, revealing a beautiful face, with white skin and delicate features. Even if you look at it from a close distance, it is so perfect that there is no flaw.

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

Wen Churan was puzzled by her question, and answered in a good voice, "This is your dress."

Unexpectedly, Miss Xu suddenly stood up, suddenly got angry, raised her voice and said to Wen Churan fiercely, "You let me wear such old-fashioned clothes? Do you want to deliberately make me look bad?!"

This noise instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Old-fashioned?

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

Tsk tsk tsk, why do female celebrities in the entertainment industry have such bad tempers now? They curse at people when they disagree with something.

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

"What do you mean!" Upon hearing this, Miss Xu was even more angry and her face turned red. "Are you saying that my temperament is old-fashioned?!"

Wen Churan was speechless.

How could she say that? !

"Ms. Xu, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that, I..."

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