If it was Song Yaoyao, what was she doing here
She didn't speak, another teammate Wang Ruo gossiped: "However, some people said just now that the one who went in was Song Yaoyao and Director Song, and I looked quite similar, did you see it?"
Huo Tian never told her teammates about her relationship with Song Yaoyao, so the teammates naturally had no way of knowing.
It's not difficult for her to do so. In her heart, she never recognized Song Yaoyao as her aunt, so she naturally disdained to introduce her to outsiders.
Hearing this, she smirked, "What do I care? Instead of paying attention to others, it's better to prepare well and try not to make mistakes!"
Even so, she was still in a panic.
After being teased by her like this, the three teammates had no intention of talking to her.
Each of them began to practice singing in a low voice on the spot, and moved their bodies slightly.
"Song Yaoyao, why don't you make your debut, I'll make you angry."
In the instructor's lounge, Song Yaoyao was closing her eyes for the makeup artist to touch up her makeup, and opened her eyes upon hearing this.
The young man with flamboyant silver hair and hip-hop clothes folded his arms around his chest, leaning casually at the door.
Seeing Song Yaoyao looking over, she whistled.
Song Yaoyao didn't even turn her head, she had already seen the face that deserved to be beaten in the mirror.
"Why is it you? I won't come if I know it's you."
"Tut—"
Luo Xingguang grinded his back molars, walked over and leaned on the makeup table next to her, "Song Yaoyao, you said you are so good-looking, why did you have an extra mouth?"
Song Yaoyao signaled to the makeup artist that it was okay.
She turned her head and flexed her wrist.
"In your eyes, I may have extra hands."
After the words fell, she flashed her fists, turned around and walked away.
"Ms. Luo, do you have such a good relationship with Mr. Song?"
Luo Xingguang raised his eyebrows, "It's - it's okay."
The recording started, and one hundred girls took their seats.
Song Yaoyao was in the third row from the bottom, the most marginal position.
As soon as the girls came up, they saw the figure who had already taken their seats first, and they stopped in surprise.
Huo Tian couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
Song Yaoyao didn't squint.
The director shouted from the stage, "Okay, we are going to start."
Upon hearing these words, the girls immediately trotted to find a place.
Soon, the bottom was full, and no one dared to sit on the only top seat, which symbolized the number one.
"Are you... Director Song?"
Song Yaoyao looked sideways, and saw a baby face, the girl asked her in a low voice.
"Guess?" Song Yaoyao blinked.
"Ah... shouldn't it be? It seems impossible for Director Song to participate in the draft..."
She is already hot enough, even if there is a girl group dream, there is no need to come here and start from scratch.
"Really?" Song Yaoyao's narrow eyes flashed, she cupped her face and said, "Many people say that I look like her, but well, I think I look better than Song Yaoyao, what do you think?"
People around: "..."
Is this person too narcissistic
The baby-faced girl who was asked: "This... I think..."
"Wow! Look!!"
At this moment, the girl's words were interrupted.
Song Yaoyao looked over with everyone.
The girl who walked in was wearing a long skirt, black hair shawl, and a clean demeanor, as if she didn't belong to this world. Standing under the stage, she smiled shyly when she saw that everyone was looking at her. Then he lifted the hem of the skirt, stepped on the steps, and walked firmly towards the top position...
One step, two steps, three steps...
Her steps were brisk and elegant, and everyone followed her figure straight away.