Chapter 737 Things Have Changed

742. Things have changed

Chen Wenrui finally didn't have the courage to go up and say hello. After so many years, their identities were very different. Xiaolu is now a "hot" existence, while she is just a "soy sauce player". Why go up? Is she going to humiliate herself?

The treatment of the two people is very different now. The status of the two people who were in the same crew back then is completely different now.

Just when Chen Wenrui was about to leave, the sharp-eyed Xiaolu still found her.

"Xiaorui, why are you here?" Xiaolu said enthusiastically to the old acquaintance who "hasn't seen for a long time", and turned to introduce to Ma Piaoliang: "I don't need to introduce this, you were in the crew of Hard Work with me back then."

"Oh, I remember you are the little yellow?" Ma Piaoliang was stunned for a few seconds after seeing the other party, and then immediately remembered Chen Wenrui's name.

Back then, Hard Work was very popular, and Chen Wenrui also moved to the mainland from that time, but it has always been tepid, just taking on idol dramas every year.

"Hello, Sister Ma, nice to meet you." Chen Wenrui greeted modestly. She was not qualified in front of Ma Piaoliang.

Xiaolu said dissatisfiedly: "Why didn't Xiaorui say hello to me just now? We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Uh, I didn't notice it just now." Chen Wenrui said embarrassedly. She was too embarrassed to say that she was getting worse and worse and had no face to say hello.

"Since we meet, right? You are from Taiwan, please introduce us. We haven't visited enough." Xiaolu invited enthusiastically.

At this point, Chen Wenrui naturally couldn't refuse and nodded: "Okay, where do you want to go first?"

"Let's go buy bags. I still need a few bags." Xiaolu thought for a while and said. She is very obsessed with bags and clothes. She wants to buy almost all new bags.

"Okay, there is a donkey brand store over there. I'll take you there." Chen Wenrui thought for a while and replied.

Xiaolu shook his head and said, "Is there a Vanti store? Da Piaoliang and I have bought both Donkey and Chanel, but there is nothing we like."

"Vanti? What is that?" Chen Wenrui was puzzled.

Xiaolu asked, "It's a high-end custom-made bag store. Why doesn't it exist in Taiwan? I saw it in Hong Kong and Shanghai."

"Uh, there really isn't one." Chen Wenrui replied awkwardly. She had never heard of the brand Xiaolu mentioned, let alone where it was.

What Chen Wenrui didn't know was that the Vanti brand belonged to an Italian workshop. The number of bags produced each year would not exceed one hundred, and the lowest price was 200,000 yuan. Most people really didn't know about this brand.

Vanti has only three stores in China, in Shanghai, Beijing and Hong Kong. As for the "small place" of Taiwan, there really isn't one.

"Forget it, let's go to Gucci to have a look. It just so happens that there are new models there recently." Xiaolu said disappointedly.

Chen Wenrui nodded and said, "Oh, Gucci is over there."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go." Xiaolu didn't say much, and walked towards the Gucci store with Ma Piaoliang and Chen Wenrui in one hand.

When Xiaolu and others arrived at the Gucci store, they happened to meet Jiang Wenwen and others there.

Jiang Wenwen was holding a Gucci's latest floral bag in her hand, and her eyes were very fond of it. However, when she saw the price on it, she couldn't help but smack her lips and said, "Oh my God, 150,000?"

Although she liked it very much, the price really made Jiang Wenwen "unable to afford it". She came here at her own expense this time, and all her savings were only a little over 200,000. If she bought this bag, she would probably "eat dirt" for a while in the future.

"Hello, is there a discount for this?" In the end, Jiang Wenwen couldn't bear to part with this beautiful bag, and reluctantly took the bag to the waiter to ask. If there was a discount, she would bite her teeth and buy it.

The lady at the counter walked to Jiang Wenwen with a smile, put her hands on her abdomen, smiled and nodded, and said: "Sorry, ma'am, this is our latest floral gold thread handbag from Gucci, and there is no discount at the moment."

"No discount?" Jiang Wenwen was a little disappointed, she didn't even buy the plane ticket. If she bought this bag and the money for the plane ticket, her entire belongings would be more than 10,000 yuan.

More than 10,000 yuan can be used by ordinary people to live for a few months, but if female artists like them don't have any notices, this amount of money is not enough to live for half a month.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenwen reluctantly put down the bag in her hand and walked towards the "discount" area. The so-called discount area is some bags that are "out of season", and the prices of these are relatively cheaper.

When Jiang Wenwen just put down the bag, Xiaolu picked up the bag that Jiang Wenwen had been thinking about, and said in Jiang Wenwen's surprised eyes: "This one seems to be a new model."

"Yeah, not bad." Ma Piaoliang nodded and said.

Without thinking, Xiaolu handed it to the salesgirl behind her and said, "Pack it up and pay together later."

"Okay, ma'am." The salesgirl was stunned. The woman in front of her bought it without even asking the price. Although Xiaolu looked familiar, she was smart and didn't say anything.

Jiang Wenwen, who was standing by, became more and more "dissatisfied". Why did Xiaolu buy the things she liked without blinking an eye, but she had to be careful with her budget?

Xiaolu's generous gesture even stunned Chen Wenrui who was standing by. She just stole a glance at the bag and saw that it cost 150,000 yuan, which was almost the money she earned from running announcements in Taiwan for a year.

She didn't expect that the money she worked so hard to earn was just the money for a bag in other people's eyes.

Xiaolu picked up a new bag and handed it to Chen Wenrui and said, "Xiaorui, this bag is very suitable for you."

Chen Wenrui looked at the price and shook her head and said, "Forget it, 80,000 yuan is a bit expensive."

"Is it expensive? It's okay, I'll give it to you, let's pack it together." Xiaolu said to the salesgirl without turning his head.

"Okay, ma'am." The salesgirl's face was full of joy. Ma Piaoliang and Xiaolu had spent almost 500,000 yuan in the store in less than ten minutes. They were definitely rich people.

Chen Wenrui shook her head and said, "Forget it, sister Xiaolu, it's too expensive."

"Take it, this is my gift to you, you are not allowed to refuse it." Xiaolu said forcefully.

Chen Wenrui looked at the bag in her hand and was a little stunned. Although she liked it very much, the price was really painful for her. However, seeing Xiaolu's insistence, she had no choice but to accept the bag.

"That's right, Xiaorui, we are sisters." Xiaolu said "meaningfully". Ma Piaoliang next to her almost laughed when she heard it.

Hong Qinghuan, who was called a sister by Xiaolu, has now been "sold" and Chen Wenrui, who is next, is probably not going to be able to escape.