When the obedient daughter raised her eyes, the bosses went crazy

Today's charity dinner, everyone in the Lu family and Lu Sheng were invited.

On this occasion, the men's dress is not so particular, while the ladies are secretly competing for beauty, and each one is more careful in makeup and styling.

No, the banquet starts at 07:30, and Jiang Ting and the others are about to make preparations at three o'clock.

When Lu Sheng walked out of the gate of Lu's house, he saw a black Bentley parked beside the road in the distance.

She used her soul power to stimulate her sense of hearing, and heard Lu Qianrou and Jiang Ting's conversation coming from inside the car.

"Mom, I can understand that you want Lu Sheng to attend the dinner party, but why do we need to take her to do makeup and styling together?" Lu Qianju said.

"She grew up in the countryside, so she doesn't know how to match makeup and clothes. Wouldn't it be better for her to go to the dinner party with her bare face and dressed in rustic clothes?"

"You silly child," Jiang Ting said, "If you and I dress up brightly, and she is the only one with a disheveled face, wouldn't others say that I, a mother, deliberately mean her to make her ashamed on this occasion."

"So we still have to help her dress up. It's not up to us to decide when she gets to Crystal."

"When the time comes, find her the worst make-up stylist, and let her do whatever she wants with heavy makeup or tacky makeup."

Jiang Ting snorted coldly, "Don't worry baby, even with that vixen's face that looks so much like her mother's, that Lu Sheng won't be able to steal your limelight tonight, it's almost like a joke."

"Mom thought it through, I love you the most!" Lu Qianrou heaved a sigh of relief, and happily hugged Jiang Ting to act like a spoiled child.

crystal?

What a coincidence.

I was hesitant to withdraw the money at first, but now I don't even need the money.

As soon as Lu Sheng walked over, the two people in the car stopped talking.Jiang Ting and Lu Qianrou sat in the back seat of the car, and asked Lu Sheng to sit in the front co-pilot's seat.

It was as if the two of them were ladies, and she was a servant who came along to serve her like the driver.

"Aunt Jiang, where are we going?" Lu Sheng asked pretending to be ignorant.

"You won't know if you tell me," Jiang Ting snorted when she heard the words, thinking that Lu Sheng was just a bumpkin who grew up in the countryside and didn't know anything, "Have you heard of Crystal?"

Lu Sheng shook his head blankly.

"Sister," Lu Qianrou seemed to be kind, but actually explained to Lu Sheng secretly poking and showing a sense of superiority.

"Crystal is the most famous and expensive private styling studio in Jiangcheng. It is the only shop opened by chief stylist Ellison. It's hard to get an appointment."

"I went over there for styling today, and my mother made an appointment a week in advance."

"Then, is that Ellison coming to do our styling?" Lu Sheng asked.

Lu Qianrou couldn't help but sneered, mocking Lu Sheng's ignorance.

"How is it possible? Do you know who Ellison is modeling for? They are all people of extremely high status."

"Ellison himself is low-key and mysterious, and his personality is also very cold and withdrawn. He doesn't care about money at all in styling, but completely depends on his mood and friendship. If you want to spend money to date him, you can't get a date."

"The first-line actresses in the entertainment industry can't invite Ellison to do red carpet styling. The wives of these famous families in Jiangcheng, every time there is a banquet, someone offers a high price to invite Ellison, but he always refuses without mercy."

"Is that so."

Lu Sheng sat up straight, and the rainy night in England many years ago, the shivering boy who was drenched by the rain on the side of the road, looked up at him with an unyielding expression in his mind.

I couldn't help raising my eyebrows, I haven't seen him for a few years, why did the child have a worse temper?

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a huge French-style building surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows that looked quite high-end from the outside.

A waiter wearing white gloves came over to open the back seat door, and a staff member hurried up to meet him and said respectfully, "Mrs. Lu, Ms. Lu, you are here."

The staff member said, "We have already brought the two dresses Madam chose, and Jasmyn and Vivian are waiting for you and Miss."

The staff ignored Lu Sheng who got out of the car in a long-sleeved t-shirt and blue jeans. She thought it was a servant who was going shopping with the driver.

"Well, it's hard work," Jiang Ting has long been used to being surrounded by people, and she ordered, "By the way, Xiao Li, I brought a person with me today, and she is going to the banquet tonight, so she has to put on makeup and make a modeling."

"Ah?" The staff member named Xiao Li glanced at Lu Sheng, a little confused, "Well...Madam, you also know that our senior makeup artist here needs to make an appointment one week in advance."

"If you bring someone over suddenly like this, there are only ordinary makeup artists in the store who can do styling for this lady. It is estimated that the queue will take two to three hours."

"And dresses and skirts can only be selected in the store now. The skirts we have in the store now are not so delicate in texture and style."

Jiang Ting couldn't wait for this.

"It's okay." Jiang Ting waved her hand very generously, "Then let's go over and help her pick out a dress in a while, and then let her wait in line. Lu Sheng, do you have any objection?"

Jiang Ting cast her eyes on Lu Sheng, Lu Sheng shook his head of course, and said very politely: "I can do it, please worry about it, mother."

--Mother?Surname Lu?

Hearing this, Xiao Li was taken aback, as if he knew some great gossip.

They specialize in serving the upper class and know a lot about the secrets of the rich.Isn't the only daughter in the Lu family, Lu Qianrou, why does this rustic and old girl call Jiang Ting mother?

It seems that there will be new gossip in Jiangcheng's upper circles.

While muttering in his heart, Xiao Li raised his hand to welcome Lu Sheng and the others into the door.

The studio is large and divided into different areas.Just now Jiang Ting said that she would help Lu Sheng choose a skirt first, so Xiao Li led them into the clothing area.

"Ma'am, take a look, you can choose whatever you want."

In front of Lu Sheng were rows of hangers, which were covered with colorful skirts, crowded together.

Just like what Xiao Li said just now, the texture and style of these skirts are really not very high-end, otherwise they wouldn't be so casual.

Jiang Ting walked around in the past, picked up a long skirt and pulled it out: "I think this skirt is pretty good, let's take this one."

When Xiao Li saw the appearance of the dress, he couldn't help asking: "... Ma'am, are you sure you want this one?"

What Jiang Ting held was a satin rose red long dress.

Rose red is the color that is most likely to look black and old. Even if it is a female star, it is often a disaster to wear rose red, and it looks rustic and rustic.

And the skirt is still made of satin - the fabric material is the most important thing for a satin skirt, but when you hold this skirt in your hand and touch it, you can feel full of cheapness.

Not to mention the design and details - a long skirt doesn't even have a waist, and it looks [-] pounds fatter visually.

This Mrs. Lu has always been very picky, but she picked up a skirt for this Lu Sheng so casually, as if deliberately trying to make her look ugly.

"I want this one," Jiang Ting handed the skirt to Xiao Li, and gave her a look, "Then trouble you, and help her find an 'experienced' makeup artist."

"Ah, good ma'am," Xiao Li understood Jiang Ting's gaze immediately, "Don't worry, I will definitely let someone dress up this lady well."