Xiao Xi hugged Xia Zuo and jumped up and down excitedly: "It's successful, it's successful, we're successful!"
Xia Zuo quickly pushed her away, "Hey, where do I have a cousin?"
She also looks very similar and has a similar temperament? She only has one biological brother!!
Xiao Xi glanced at her with disdain, "The cousin I mentioned is here now."
"Here?" Xia Zuo looked around... "Xiao Xi."
"Um?"
Xia Zuo said quietly: "You must not be my long-lost cousin..."
After hearing Xia Zuo's words, Xiao Xi almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.
"You idiot!" Xiao Xi glared at Xia Zuo with a hateful expression, "The cousin I'm talking about is you! You mustn't have been pretending to be a boy for so long that you even forgot that you are a male or a female.
Come on!!"
"You are the male and the female." Xia Zuo counterattacked without hesitation, "Uh, wait, you mean, you want me to dress up as a woman and take pictures?"
"Uh-huh." Xiao Xi nodded, "What a great idea, right? You don't need to thank me too much. I always felt that Xiao Zuo, you wasted your time not being a model."
Xiao Xi thought she was very smart and flipped her hair: "Ah, I am so great. I am willing to give up my most beloved His Highness Nan for you. I admire myself just thinking about it..."
(#‵′)convex! "Duan Xiaoxi!" Xia Zuo said through gritted teeth.
"arrive!"
"go to hell!!!"
But in the end, Xia Zuo still succumbed to Xiao Xi's power.
Because if she doesn't go up for the shoot instead of the model, the shooting time will be extended indefinitely until a suitable model is found. However, the next announcement will not be completed on time, and the trouble will only accumulate. She doesn't want to be busy in the future.
I'm so worried!
——But, she is already exhausted now.
She kept tugging at the little uniform she was wearing. In fact, the uniform was very close-fitting and suited her petite figure. However, she was used to wearing jeans, and suddenly she changed into these short skirts that were eight centimeters above the knee... It was really
Not used to it.
"What a tattered skirt, it's as cold as a draft..." Xia Zuo complained, and Nan Haoxiang's voice suddenly rang outside the door.