"that… "
Feng Pei looked at her cautiously, not knowing where to look in his eyes, and his ears were slightly red.
Fortunately, it is night and the light is not very good, so no one can see clearly.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be on the hot search.
His throat was a little dry, and he blinked and asked softly, "Are you arranged by the program group? Like special rewards or something? NPC?"
Song Yaoyao stood up holding the cat.
As soon as she stood up, Feng Pei became even cuter.
The girl was petite and slender, wearing a white skirt that swayed gently in the wind.
"Not."
She answered slowly, glanced at the photographer carrying the camera, and tilted her head, "I'm a passerby."
"Eh?"
Seeing her turn around and leave, Feng Pei was a little anxious and hurried to catch up.
"Really? Is there any special mission? Little cutie? Little angel?"
"I'm really not—"
Song Yaoyao bulged her cheeks, her eyelashes flickered.
"I said I was lost, would you believe me?"
What she said was serious and sincere, and her eyes were dark and bright, which made it impossible for anyone to have the slightest doubt.
"Uh...then how did you get here?"
"Take the car."
Song Yaoyao pointed to the front, "Here, that's my car—"
Feng Pei looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a small pink tricycle with a roof, parked dozens of meters away.
He couldn't see clearly, he just felt...
It seems so cute.
"Cough..." He suppressed a smile, "Little cutie, you really weren't arranged by the show crew?"
At the same time, the chief director sitting behind the scenes also looked confused, he turned his head and asked, "Where did this girl come from? Who arranged it? Why didn't you communicate with me in advance!!"
The performance is also great!
He didn't even need to read the audience's comments to know that everyone must be surprised and surprised by the appearance of this girl.
There is no other reason, this is a society that looks at faces!
She is beautiful, and has a clean and friendly temperament.
Most people will be attracted to her involuntarily, and then develop a good impression.
"No, director, we didn't find this person!"
"What?" The chief director was taken aback, "This child is so beautiful, you tell me she is an ordinary passer-by?!"
The assistant director nodded heavily.
At this time, Song Yaoyao, an ordinary passer-by, was walking towards the tricycle with her two cute kittens.
Feng Pei followed behind her step by step, like a little tail.
The fans who watched had a smile on their faces, and of course there were some poisonous ones among them, calling Song Yaoyao a scheming whore, white lotus or something.
There are even conspiracy theories that she just wants to be red, or she has a plastic face with hyaluronic acid all over her face.
It's just that these remarks, in the eyes of most people, feel that they are words that can only be said by idiots.
As long as you are not blind, you can see how natural a girl looks. God is so unfair, whether you are jealous or envious. She had plastic surgery in her mother's womb, which saves money!
Besides, what's wrong with plastic surgery? Good-looking is true! As long as the three views are upright and you haven't done anything that endangers the public, why do you laugh at her and insult her
Just because she met your idol? Just because your idols showed amazing eyes
moron!
Song Yaoyao took out the key from her pocket, and turned around to find that Feng Pei was still following her.
She sighed and persuaded patiently: "Don't follow me, I'm really just passing by, I don't have props, look!"
She patted her pocket, and the skirt on her body had no pockets.
"I only have two cats." Her knitted sweater was bulging, revealing two cuties with thick heads and thick brains.