The makeup artist came out with a smile and said, "Hello Mrs. Luo, Mr. Gu sent us to style you. There is a ball at his company soon, and he needs you to be his partner."
"Really?" Luo Mengmeng asked doubtfully, just as she was about to call Gu Zhihan on her phone, she received a text message from him.
"Meng, have the makeup artists arrived? I'm waiting for you."
Seeing the message, the doubts in Luo Mengmeng's mind dissipated.
It seemed they really were sent by Gu Zhihan.
Although she didn't know why his company suddenly decided to have a ball, Mengmeng still began to get her makeup and dress done.
The first thing was to change her clothes.
In the dressing room.
The stylist, Miss, carefully dragged a suitcase in, then slowly opened it.
At first, Luo Mengmeng didn't take it seriously seeing the stylist's careful actions, thinking the stylist was perhaps being a bit too dramatic.
It was just a gown after all!
Really necessary?
