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Chapter 117

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Yesterday, she found out that her parents went to the Huo family to pick up Song Yaoyao, but she didn't know why they didn't bring her back.

The couple also kept quiet about what happened in the Huo family. Even when she pestered Zhou Manli, she didn't get an answer.

Song Jingwan liked to have everything in her hands. Only then could she feel safe.

She didn't know anything and couldn't make sense of things. Her mood had been at rock bottom since yesterday.

"Drinking milk tea so early in the morning? Aren't you afraid of dying of obesity? "

Song Jingwan sneered. In order to be chosen, she had even deliberately cut down on her meals and didn't even eat breakfast.

As for Song Yaoyao, she could drink milk tea if she wanted. It would be best if she gained at least ten or twenty pounds.

No matter how much Director Kang liked her, he couldn't possibly not consider her on screen, right?

She curled her lips and felt much better. Just then, she saw a figure from afar and immediately jogged towards the school.

"What do you want to drink? Red bean? Or chocolate? Girls should like the taste of chocolate … "

"It's okay, I'm full. Thank you."

Song Yaoyao put down her school bag and placed her hands on her knees obediently.

"If you're still looking for me to persuade me to become an actress, then forget it. I'm not interested in acting."

She didn't like to please others, nor did she like to please others.

"Sigh … Are you really not going to consider it? It's because your image really matches the character I want. " He rubbed his face and sighed. Although he already knew that with this young girl's personality, there was a high chance that she wouldn't agree to his request, Kang Yuan still wanted to give it a try.

Sure enough — —

"Sorry, I just want to experience school life. I don't want to be distracted by other things."

Song Yaoyao was a little embarrassed, especially when the other party seemed to be very pitiful.

"I also hope that you can find a more suitable actress soon. Actually, I really don't know how to act, and I've never studied acting. You'll be very disappointed when you see me."

She hoped that saying this would make the other party feel better.

Kang Yuan smiled bitterly. "You're such a considerate child. Alright then, I can't force you if you don't like it, right? "

He stood up and walked to the counter. The milk tea he ordered was ready. It was hot and perfect for this weather.

"Here, take this to the classroom to drink. The weather is quite cold."

Song Yaoyao's little hands curled up as she slowly took it.

"Thank you."

Her small face shrunk into the scarf, making her face look palm-sized.

"You're welcome. Like I said before, if you're suddenly interested, you can contact me. I'll be waiting for your call!"

Kang Yuan shook his phone. There were deep wrinkles between his eyebrows. He looked fierce, but Song Yaoyao felt that he was not that scary.

Her eyes curved into crescents as she flashed a brilliant smile at Kang Yuan.

"Good! I will seriously consider it! "

Hmm … It seemed that when she got to the classroom, she would have to seriously Baidu this director who looked fierce but actually had a very nice and warm personality.

He seemed to be very powerful.

She carried a cup of milk tea into the classroom. The tip of her nose was red from the cold.

Song Yaoyao stomped her feet and walked to her seat.

"Good morning, baby! What are you holding in your hand? " Tang Xinrou looked over curiously and got a shock. "Damn, you're drinking something so high-calorie so early in the morning. Aren't you afraid of gaining weight?!"

Song Yaoyao glanced at the cup of cocoa milk tea. "Oh, this. Do you want to drink it?"

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