"Sorry."

Looking at Gao Wen, who was bent down to shine his shoes, Chen Liang was a little ashamed to sit down again.

Even though Gao Wen worked hard to teach, he still inevitably stepped on Gao Wen several times during the dance just now.

"You didn't mean it on purpose?"

Gao Wen sat up straight holding the tissue, a little bit dumbfounded.

She began to think that this guy was just an excuse, but she didn't know that he didn't seem to lie.

"Didn't I tell you?"

Chen Liang took a sip of champagne and said helplessly: "I really can't dance."

He was forced to play a little clown today.

"I don't know what you said is true."

Gao Wen also picked up a glass of champagne and motioned to him: "I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I'll apologize to you."

Chen Liang smiled bitterly, but it was still somewhat enjoyable inside.

Stepping on the other party but apologizing to himself, this feeling is really strange.

After all, in the final analysis, in the process of dancing just now, he should be considered a lot cheaper.

Even if he didn't have any bad thoughts, he would inevitably bump into dancing.

But Gao Wen didn't seem to be aware of this.

"Have you had a holiday with Gulina?"

Chen Liang changed the subject.

"Why do you ask?"

Gao Wen curiously asked.

"feel."

Gao Wen pondered for a moment, "It's not a holiday, but my colleagues are friends. Because she and I are both from Anxi and are about the same age, they are often compared together. Over time, even if we are used to it. Treat the opponent as an opponent."

Chen Liang nodded, drank champagne, and suddenly said, "You can't compare to her."

Gao Wen was caught off guard, looked at Chen Liang in amazement, and immediately thought she had heard it wrong.

"what did you say?"

"I said, you are inferior to her."

Listening to Chen Liang's words, a strong grievance suddenly rushed to her heart, and even her eyes were a little bit sore. Gao Wen tried to open her eyes wide and stared at Chen Liang closely.

"Why did you say that?"

"They have changed a few boyfriends, but you are always alone, do you think you are not as good as others?"

Gao Wen was stunned for a moment, her mood instantly broke through the clouds, and she even laughed uncontrollably.

"This is what you said."

"Otherwise you thought what I was talking about."

Gao Wen didn't catch the stubbornness, holding a tall cup, "Everyone has different ideas. I always feel that men in the circle are unreliable. If I choose, I will definitely not choose a male artist."

"You should have a lot of suitors? Don't you have a favorite one?"

Chen Liang asked.

He was purely unintentional, but in Gao Wen's ears, it had another meaning.

She glanced at Chen Liang, then bit her lip, and said softly, "There are some, but I don't feel too much."

"Then you look pretty high."

"I don't think my vision is so high, as long as my character is okay, I am decent, and I am willing to be nice to me, it is enough.

"There should be a lot of such people."

Gao Wen shook her head.

"Why. These requirements just sound simple. I have seen many lovers in the circle, just like Sister Carambola. Before marriage, her husband was not very good to her, but the result?"

"This can't all put the blame on the man, dare you say that there is nothing wrong with your sister Carambola? I have heard a lot of her lace news."

Chen Liang stood up and spoke a fair word for the majority of male compatriots.

Gao Wen glanced at him, then lowered her head to drink, without even arguing for her boss.

Chen Liang is not a gossip person either. What he knows is nothing more than some lace news that he heard as an ordinary person before. Now he is so boring to explore the private lives of these female stars and stop this topic.

"Are your clothes customized? It's pretty."

He looked at Gao Wen's fish scale skirt and asked with a smile.

As a public figure, the dress of a female star is extremely important.

There are often actresses who are verbally criticized or even turned into a laughing stock because of poor clothes.

The dress that Gao Wen is wearing today is indeed unique and eye-catching, which adds a lot to her outstanding appearance.

As the boss of DG, Chen Liang also needs to learn about fashion.

"It doesn't count, it was given by the sponsor."

"What brand? Hermes? Chanel? Gucci?"

Chen Liang thinks of these international first-line luxury brands.

However, Gao Wen shook her head and said a name that he had never expected.

"Neither, it's Valentillo."

"Valentino?"

Chen Liang had obviously never heard of this name.

Gao Wen seemed to have expected his reaction.

"Then Valentino, you should know?"

Valentino Chen Liang is naturally like a thunderbolt. In the domestic streets, you can almost see it and Pierre Cardin selling off the building.

It's just that a star like Gao Wen, how could he wear such cheap brand clothes?

Moreover, this fish-scale skirt does not quite match his image of the Chinese Lontino.

The Valentinos seen on the street are all hung on a hanger to be selected by someone. They are ordinary and unremarkable, but this set of Gao Wen is extremely high-profile and luxurious.

This is simply the difference between cloud and mud, it is hard to imagine that it will be the same brand of clothes.

"Valentino is actually not worse than any brand, but its domestic reputation and brand value have been ruined by those fakes. The domestic Valentinos are actually copycats. People who really know a little about clothing, if they don’t know Valentino, it’s like I don’t know that the Rolls-Royce in the car is the same. It is the world’s top brand of haute couture and haute couture, with an average unit price higher than the well-known Dior and Chanel.”

Gao Wen's popular science has undoubtedly expanded some of Chen Liang's knowledge.

"If you have participated in Valentino's exhibition, you will understand why clothing is called art and flowing sculpture."

"Is it so powerful?"

"of course."

Every actress will have her own favorite brand, and Gao Wen seems to be a loyal fan of Valentino.

"The name'Love Saint' in Italian has always been a legend in the fashion industry, so so many people imitated and copied it. It's just a pity that it was destroyed by fakes in China."

When the two were chatting, suddenly, a mechanical reminder sounded in Chen Liang's mind.

"Ding, after cooling down, the host can go to the sign-in place to sign in, the sign-in place: Italy Valentino fashion show."

Italy?

Is it so far this time?

Although a little surprised, Chen Liang was more pleased.

"Valentino will have a show in Italy next week, and they invited me..."

Gao Wen was still talking.

Chen Liang suddenly interrupted, "Can I go with you?"