Translator: Yunyi
âThat...â
Feng Pei carefully sized her up. He didnât know where to look, and his ears turned red.
Fortunately, it was night, and the light wasnât very good, so no one could see clearly.
Otherwise, it would be trending.
His throat was a little dry. He blinked and asked softly, âAre you arranged by the program team? Like a special reward or something? An NPC?â
Song Yaoyao stood up with the kittens in her arms.
The moment she stood up, Feng Pei was even more dazed.
The girl was petite and slender. She wore a white dress under her sweater, and the hem swayed gently in the wind.
âNo.â
She answered slowly. She looked at the cameraman who was carrying the camera and tilted her head. âIâm just a passerby.â
âEh?â
Feng Pei saw that she had turned around and left. He was a little anxious and hurriedly chased after her.
âReally? Are you sure there isnât a special mission? Little Cutie? Little Angel?â
âNoââ
Song Yaoyao puffed her cheeks and her eyelashes fluttered.
âWould you believe me if I said I was lost?â
She said it in a serious manner that was too sincere. In addition, her eyes were black and bright, making it impossible for anyone to doubt her at all.
âUh... then how did you get here?â
âBy trike.â
Song Yaoyao pointed to the front. âThatâs my trike...â
Feng Pei looked in the direction she pointed and saw a pink tricycle with a roof. It was parked dozens of meters away.
He couldnât see it clearly because it was blurry. He only felt...
...it was rather cute.
âCough...â He held back his laughter. âLittle Cutie, were you really not arranged by the program team?â
Meanwhile, the director was also dumbfounded. He turned his head and asked, âWhere did this girl come from? Who arranged it? Why didnât you communicate with me beforehand?â
Her performance was too good!
He didnât even need to look at the audienceâs comments to know that everyone would definitely be very surprised by the appearance of this girl.
There was no other reason. This was a society that looked at faces!
She was beautiful and had a clean and amiable temperament.
Most people would be involuntarily attracted to her and they would develop a favorable impression of her.
âNo, Director, we didnât hire her!â
âWhat?â The director was shocked. âThis child is so beautiful. Are you telling me that sheâs an ordinary passerby?â
The assistant director nodded heavily.
At this moment, the ordinary passerby, Song Yaoyao, was carrying her two cute kittens and walking toward the tricycle.
Feng Pei followed behind her like a little tail.
The fans were all smiling like aunts. Of course, there were also some people who called Song Yaoyao a scheming b*tch.
There were even conspiracy theories that said that she just wanted to be famous, or that she had plastic surgery, and her face was full of hyaluronic acid.
However, most people thought that these were words that only an idiot would say.
As long as one was not blind, one could see how natural the girlâs appearance was. God was so unfair. It didnât matter if they were jealous or envious, her plastic surgery was done in her motherâs womb; she was destined to save money!
Besides, so what if she had plastic surgery? It was true that she looked good! As long as she was upright and did not do anything harmful to the public, what right did they have to mock her and insult her?
Just because she saw their idol? Just because their idol was amazed?
Idiots!
Song Yaoyao took out the key from her pocket and turned around to find Feng Pei still following her.
She sighed and advised patiently, âDonât follow me, Iâm really just passing by. I donât have any props, look!â
She patted her purse. The dress on her body had no pockets.
âI only have two kittens..â Her knitted sweater was bulging, and two little cuties poked their heads out.