Celebrities from other places who had no connection with Nalan's family tried their best to ask for invitations. Not only from Huaguo, some wealthy foreign businessmen also came to ask for invitations, and they were even willing to pay high prices for invitations.
Nalan Qing's birthday party invitation suddenly became a concert ticket that was hard to find.
With a blue face, Nalan Qing continued to keep calling for invitation letters, and finally turned off the phone.
For the first time, she really felt An Wen's popularity and influence.
Nalan Qing was in a bad mood, and her father, Nalan Yu, was also very happy. As a businessman, he had many friends and many business routes, and those who successfully asked for tickets gave him some benefits.
"Xiao Qing, you have to have a good relationship with An Wen, it's best to be friends." Nalan Yu saw the business opportunities in An Wen and reminded her daughter.
Nalan Qing was always very dignified and well-behaved in front of Nalan Yu, and replied, "I know Dad."
"Father knows what you do on the Internet, and I just want to tell you that the most important thing for a businessman is to endure humiliation. Although being friends with an actor has wronged you, it can bring more wealth to the Nalan family." Nalan Yu Call your daughter.
Nalan Qing nodded in a teachable manner, but there was still deep hatred in her heart.
When An Wen walked into Nalan's house today, she walked into hell.
The guests had almost arrived before the Nalan family showed up.
Nalan Qing is wearing a one-shoulder lace white gauze evening dress made by Dill Couture today, with long curly hair and a crown of jewels on her head, like a princess. She has a dignified and gentle temperament with an ancient charm, and she thanked everyone generously for coming.
Many guests were amazed.
At this time, a Bentley stopped in front of Nalan's house. First, a handsome man in a suit came out. He walked to the other side and opened the car door. The gentleman reached out and picked up a beauty who was so beautiful that people dare not look directly at him.
An Wen brushed her hair, and said to Shen Donghuai, "Beauties like me are meant for the finale. This banquet must be full of colorful flowers now, and we will completely overshadow them when we go in."
If An Wen without makeup can be described as stunning, An Wen with makeup is the best.
She flicked her hair, and Shen Donghuai was so fascinated that she didn't want to blink anymore.
"Go!" An Wen took Shen Donghuai's hand and said.
Shen Donghuai could already imagine the eyes of those male guests when he entered later.
"Wait a minute." Song Jia stopped them, and then said to Shen Donghuai: "Don't let her touch alcohol after entering. If she goes berserk, stop her. In special circumstances, it is okay to beat someone, but you must save her life."
Shen Donghuai glanced at An Wen, how could my goddess be so beautiful and cute, so violent.
Jiang Shiyu looked at An Wen's pair of seven centimeter high heels, and had an ominous premonition.
In the banquet hall, Nalan Qing was just beginning to thank the guests. Because there were foreigners, she spoke in full English. The people below all looked at her with admiration.
"The daughter of the Nalan family is beautiful and outstanding."
"Yeah, those who have studied abroad are different. The English pronunciation is very standard."
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Seeing that everyone praised her so much, Nalan Qing was also very proud in her heart, but she continued to speak with a dignified and gentle look on her face.
Suddenly, some of the guests couldn't help but exclaimed. Nalan Qing was a little dissatisfied with this impolite behavior and continued to speak.
But exclamations poured in from outside like mocking water, the guests became commotion, and Nalan Qing's voice was covered by them.
Nalan Qing frowned and looked out.