Late back to the bamboo garden, although tomorrow is the golden film festival, but she doesn't like to be in the limelight, and is not interested in thinking about the layout.
Moreover, because she was present with Wen Mo this time, she didn't want to be too high-profile, so she omitted the interview process and planned to walk directly on the red carpet to finish her journey after the award ceremony.
Wen Mo finally came back from the imperial capital. He looked at the dark circles under his eyelids and said, "are you staying up late again?"
Wen Mo rubbed his temple and said with a smile, "work needs."
She snorted, "no bar?"
"How dare I disobey your orders? Absolutely not. " Wen Mo laughs and pulls her over. "Why don't you check it yourself?"
Chi Wan coughed, sniffed solemnly, then kissed his lips, nodded with satisfaction and said, "not bad!"
Last time, Rong Zheng Meijia said that Wenmo's gastric mucosa was bleeding after drinking, leaving some small problems in her stomach. She secretly remembered that she would never let him drink too much, especially when she was away.
Drink a little to be happy, drink a lot to hurt your health, and drink a lot to kill you!
Wen Mo bit her soft red lips and suddenly asked her a question.
"Wanwan, have you ever thought about starting your own company?"
Late night slightly a Zheng, "how suddenly asked this?"
"Just ask and see what you're aiming for."
Chi Wan said honestly, "of course, but I may open my own studio first."
Speaking of this, she wrung her head in distress, "but you know, I'm not popular. I'm the only boss and employee in the studio. It's too embarrassing."
Wen Mo said with a smile, "since you know the shortcomings, you should take the right medicine. Don't let me look down on you."
The late drum cheek help, an ambitious clench!
"If I had a chance, I would go it alone!"
She and mu Yunshen have already torn their faces. Although Wen Mo seems to have no action, who knows what he will do next moment.
In order not to let him worry about the future, but also for his own future, as long as there is a chance, she absolutely immediately separated from aimon and set up her own house.
The next morning, Jin Ying officially opened the curtain of the opening ceremony.
Around the venue, before dawn, it was occupied by audiences and fans from all over the place, and the media reporters scrambled to capture the high ground in order to get the first-hand pictures.
At this time, Chi Wan was still asleep. She spent too much energy last night, and Wen Mo finally got out of bed at the last moment.
After washing and filling her stomach, she began to change clothes and make up slowly.
Fortunately, there is a special dressing room in Zhuyuan and a whole modeling team to serve the late evening.
It's a pity that she agreed to wear their clothes. The modeling team said that the baby was not happy!
The dress is a light gold fishtail skirt, the skirt is swaying to the ground, the beauty is beautiful, but it's certainly not very convenient to walk.
In order to avoid the light, she checked back and forth several times, and put on a small shawl to settle down.
"How much longer?" Chi Wan looks at the manicurist who fiddles with his fingers and asks helplessly.
The manicurist said in a soft voice, "young lady, this kind of thing can't be done in a hurry. Your hands are so beautiful, you can't waste it. You must blind the eyes of the media!"
"Goddess, your hair is fine. How about I help you get a sleeping beauty kiss hairstyle later?"
Late hairstylist is a new comer, always feel like her fans lurking in, can't put down touch her hair for a long time, the voice is very rippling.