The camera was focused on the baby-faced girl. She turned her head from time to time. After hesitating for a long time, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Um... Hello, are you Director Song?"
Song Yaoyao turned her head and pretended to be confused. "Ah... you think I look like her too, right?"
The baby-faced girl was at a loss. "You're not her?"
Song Yaoyao blinked her eyes. Her expression was clever and cunning. The audience seemed to have seen the fox tail behind her.
She whispered in a voice that was even smaller than the girl's, "Although many people say that I look like Song Yaoyao, I think I look better than her. What do you think?"
"Uh... this..."
The audience burst into laughter. Director Song was too good at messing with people!
"Hahahahaha, you're so cheeky, Yaoyao!"
"If that's not her, I'll eat watermelon while standing on my head."
"Have some shame. You just want to eat watermelons, you're nothing."
