Chapter Ninety-Seven: Mockery

Liang Zhaomu glanced down at the clothes on his body, casual T-shirt and jeans, plus sneakers, where is this to go to the banquet.

Hearing Liang Zhaomu's silence for a few seconds, Gu Qingzhou asked again: "Is the scene not finished?" If you can't make it, let's do it another day. ”

Liang Zhaomu replied: "The filming is over, but I don't have a dress to go to the banquet, so I can't go in jeans and a T-shirt." ”

Five years ago, Liang Zhaomu participated in many banquets, and each banquet would send invitations a few days in advance, so that the people attending the banquet could adjust their time and prepare dresses and jewelry.

Gu Qingzhou laughed softly, "The banquet starts at eight o'clock, you should be in time to go to JH Mall to buy clothes now." ”

You can't always dress too casually when meeting with the brand, Liang Zhaomu nodded and responded: "I know, I'll go to the mall now." ”

Liang Zhaomu hung up the phone, put away the phone, glanced at Nanyue sideways, and said with a smile: "Nanyue, accompany me to JH Mall, there is a banquet in the evening, you go with me." ”

Nanyue nodded knowingly, and the two drove to the mall together.

There are many international brand stores in JH Mall, and Liang Zhaomu didn't have time to visit them one by one, so she chose the brand she used to wear.

Although Liang Zhaomu was dressed casually today, the staff of the brand still recognized her and enthusiastically introduced her to the latest models of the season.

Liang Zhaomu carefully looked at the styles introduced to her by the staff, and finally she chose a red thin ribbon dress.

Liang Zhaomu told the staff about the size of her clothes, and the staff quickly got her a new skirt.

Liang Zhaomu chose shoes under the introduction of the staff, she took a fancy to a pair of black thin strap high heels, and told the staff her shoe size, and the staff quickly went to get a new pair of shoes.

It's just that the shoes were snatched away before they reached Liang Zhaomu's hands.

Li Yingwei took the pair of shoes from the staff's hands, shook them at Liang Zhaomu as if showing off, and said in a proud tone: "I want these shoes, help me wrap them." ”

The staff looked at Li Yingwei with some embarrassment, and said softly: "Madam, I'm sorry, this pair of shoes has already been selected, please take a look at other styles." ”

Li Yingwei glanced at the staff member indifferently, and said disapprerovantly: "I want these shoes, as for others, you let her buy others." ”

Liang Zhaomu ignored Li Yingwei's tricky face, she glanced at the staff and asked, "Is there a size 37 in this shoe?" You get me a new pair. ”

The staff shook their heads apologetically and replied, "These shoes are very popular, and this is the last pair of sizes 37 in our store." ”

Li Yingwei smiled triumphantly, raised her chin defiantly towards Liang Zhaomu, and said mockingly: "Some people don't come out and be embarrassed, obviously they just can't afford it, and they have to pretend that I want to buy it, shabby or not?" ”

The staff naturally knew Li Yingwei, a popular female star, and a VIP customer of their store, he didn't dare to offend Li Yingwei, so he could only look at Liang Zhaomu and say: "This lady, there are a lot of new styles in our store, do you want to take a look at the others?" ”