There was a cough from upstairs.

The mother and daughter were afraid of Europe when they saw it, and immediately switched their mobile phones to other software.

No one mentioned Ou Xiaobao.

On the corridor, Ou Shijin looked down coldly and snorted.

"It's just a little clever, we really take it seriously!"

Saying that, Ou Shi walked away with a calm face.

But after walking into the study, Ou Shijin immediately sat down and quietly posted a post in a comment area about Yuan Xiaoya on the Internet.

"This girl's plan behind her is my son! Isn't it very discerning, hey, hey! ”

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Osenting, who doesn't know anything about this, has been very busy these days.

After starting to study a while ago, Ou Senting finally gradually became a habit.

After reviewing what he had learned, he began to go to the bookstore to flip through a few psychology tutorials.

In the evening, he specially looked for live broadcasts on the Internet for those drafts and entertainment companies to choose image spokespersons.

After taking a lot of research notes, Ou Senting thought about it for several nights, and took a pen and designed several images for Yuan Xiaoya to participate in the selection on paper.

He didn't think it was appropriate to design it, and finally threw all the information on the ground in a rage.

"What's wrong? Young Master Ou - Are you alright? ”

Yuan Xiaoya was taking a bath, and when she heard such a movement in the bedroom, she panicked, thinking that Ou Senting had injured herself again.

He casually put on a bathrobe and rushed out, and his seaweed-like hair was wet on his shoulders.

She ran too fast, the slippers under her feet slipped, and the whole person rushed forward.

Ou Senting immediately subconsciously pulled her over and hugged her into his arms.

"Why can't you even walk the road! How do you go to the audition! ”

Ou Senting snorted with a tiger face, a pair of handsome eyes looked a little uncomfortable, and found that it was not a matter to look anywhere.

If the little village girl doesn't look at the half of her face, her appearance is still very high, especially now that she has just finished bathing, and her body exudes a faint fragrance.

A drop of water dripped down her delicate bones, and a beautiful scenery loomed.

Ou Senting breathed a little heavily, and immediately sat back, not wanting her to discover her unnatural reaction.

Yuan Xiaoya was innocently scolded again, a little aggrieved, her head drooped, and her hair drooped down on one side, covering the birthmark on half of her face.

It's like a flower that has just experienced dew, fresh and watery, and ready to bloom.

Ou Senting was a little fascinated, suddenly picked up the pen, and began to write and draw on the paper.

He knew how to design an image for this little village girl!

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A few days later, Ou Senting took Yuan Xiaoya to the selection site of the game company.

The spokesperson of the Red Moon game is to cast a wide net, except for the original other game spokespersons continue to audition, and all the Internet celebrities have been given the opportunity to audition during this time.

The entire selection hall was full of girls dressed up in fancy clothes.

But as soon as Yuan Xiaoya walked in, it still made all the staff's eyes light up.

Yuan Xiaoya was wearing a modified Chinese skirt.

The Chinese-style blue and white porcelain fabric makes her originally fair complexion appear more crystal clear and moisturized.

A layer of veil was added to the azure fabric underneath, layered against her delicate and smooth ankles.

This skirt outlines Yuan Xiaoya's already slender waist extraordinarily slenderly.

Inch by inch, it exudes the charm of traditional beauty.

What's even more amazing is her makeup.

A pair of eyes with a little eye makeup, a little charm added to the beauty, and the delicate skin was as soft as porcelain.

The other half of the face is covered with fine hair.

Yuan Xiaoya is wearing a classic half-face makeup.

Half of the face is shocking, and half of it is mysterious and low-key.