"And I," Xia Zuo, pronounced clearly, "is one of them, and our age is the most suitable, and he has no choice but to me."
No, no, choose, four words, sound.
I don’t know if it was because of her performance that was too realistic or the strong confidence that she showed in her tone, but when I heard these extremely arrogant words, it seemed that this was the truth in everyone’s ears.
The female host was also stunned by the answer, and then she glanced down and reached out to click another reporter, but was interrupted by a cold voice: "Choose the audience."
Everyone looked at Nan Haoxiang who was holding the microphone. His blue eyes were a little dark in color, and his angular facial features made him look fierce.
He seemed a little angry.
The female host's smile froze, then she moved her hand to the audience, "Okay, it's the girl wearing a pink hat, it's you~"
No one saw the trace of unwillingness and resentment flashing in her eyes, and everyone focused on the little girl.
The girl seemed surprised that she was selected. She was stunned for a while before stuttering: "Well, sister Wild Cat, I like you very much! She is your fan! I want to ask, what is your real name?
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Yes, I almost forgot this important question!
The reporters on the scene almost slapped his head together. Only by asking for the name can we dig out the news behind her!
"My name..." Xia Zuo suddenly showed an unfathomable smile, and everyone looked at her expectantly.