Good Novel
Chapter 770
Chapter 770
Chapter 770 A Little…Rustic
Half an hour later, they arrived at a French restaurant. When Sam saw the domineering Mercedes- Benz G63 drive over, he quickly went up to it and said, “President Lloyd, the venue has been set up. Let’s see if there’s anything inappropriate about it.”
The man nodded and walked in quickly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the bright crystal chandelier above his head, and there was a white marble floor with light patterns under his feet. The public dining area and bar counter on the first floor had been decorated with red and white balloons, which were tied with ribbons. The stairs to the second floor were covered with white rose petals, and the fresh fragrance of flowers completely covered the faint smell of food in the restaurant, which was very refreshing.
He walked around the hall a few more times and looked around. A few minutes later, he pointed at the photo wall at the stairs and frowned. “Why are you putting this here? Are you going to make it a meet- and-greet? Or do you want her to think it’s a portrait shop? Remove it and replace it with something else.”
Sam wiped his sweat and gaze at the photo wall. What Huston said was true. it was indeed a little… vulgar.
He quickly asked the people around him to move the thing away. The man asked him where to put them. Sam glared at him and said, “Put them away. We can’t put Miss Shelton’s photos away casually!”
Only then did Huston walk up to the second floor with satisfaction.
The second floor of the restaurant was made up of a private room and an open-air place. The corridor was covered with a soft carpet. The carpet was very clean and light gray. It was elegant and high-end.
On the walls on both sides of the corridor hung a string of flickering light bulbs, shining with warm light. At first glance, they looked like fireflies. With every few steps forward, one could see photos hanging in the air.
Huston raised his hand and casually picked up a photo. The woman in the photo was smiling brightly. Some were selfies, some were secretly taken, and most of them were taken five years ago. Fortunately, she had not changed much in the past five years, so there was no sense of disharmony. NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.
At the end of the corridor was the entrance to the open space. The light grey carpet blocked the entrance. When Huston walked out, all the chairs in the open space were taken away. In the middle, there was a large heart-shaped white candle arranged in a circle. Although it had not been lit yet, one could imagine how beautiful it would be when it was lit.
Next to him was a long table with two dark rattan woven chairs. There was a white cushion on the chair, and the back of the chair was tied to a white balloon with lace strips. On the table, there were light gold tableware and white porcelain tableware with golden patterns. In the middle of the plate, there was a champagne rose stained with dew.
Standing behind him, Sam asked nervously, “President Lloyd, is the layout of this floor okay?”
It should be noted that yesterday, Huston had given him the order to decorate the venue in half a day. Although there was a professional team helping him, he was not confident when he thought that it was a place for Huston to confess.
As the saying goes, Huston’s happiness is in his hands.
The man looked around. It was beautiful, but he always felt that something was missing. He touched his chin with one hand and put the other into his pocket, looking thoughtfully at the layout of the scene. “This place is a little empty.”
Empty?
Sam looked in the direction of his finger and saw a wall. A violin player from a restaurant had been standing here playing the violin before. Now that he had been sent away, something must be missing.
“President Lloyd, there was an actor standing here before. The wall can’t be changed or damaged, so it wasn’t fixed.”
It couldn’t be changed.
Huston lowered his head and paced around uneasily. After thinking for a long time, an idea flashed through his mind. “Do you have a projector?”
A projector?-‹
Sam was confused again. “There are downstairs.”
“Bring it up. Take this wall as a curtain. When the time comes, shoot a photo of me and Evelyn on the top.”
Hearing this, Sam also felt that it was not bad, so he ordered the team to prepare in this direction. “President Lloyd, is there anything else you need to change?”