"Remember, don't get nervous, and don't run your mouth. Keep it measured, and you'll be fine. Otherwise, people outside are bound to stir things up..."
As they neared the exit, Abu reminded Xu Cheng once more.
"Yeah, yeah, I know."
Xu Cheng nodded helplessly.
Did he really seem like the kind of person who said shocking things?
He stepped out alone and immediately spotted a lovely figure standing in front of a camera not far away.
Hmm...
Yu Shuang, who was getting ready for the interview, spotted Xu Cheng too.
Their eyes met.
Then...
Xu Cheng walked over without batting an eye and greeted her smoothly. "Sister Shuangshuang!"
Yu Shuang gave him a sidelong look, sizing him up from head to toe with a faint, knowing smile.
"Um... I'm Cheng Cheng, Sister Shuang."
Xu Cheng blinked, looking a little guilty.
Yu Shuang still didn't respond. She just gave a slight stomp with her fair little leg.
It wobbled precariously, trembling faintly.
"Cheng Cheng? Bestie?"
Yu Shuang asked, puzzled, "I was thinking, you don't even have one."
Xu Cheng: "...!"
He reined in his wandering eyes, but couldn't help sneering to himself. He had just one thing to say.
No curves in front or back, barely an A cup. What a joke.
Of course, he wouldn't dare say that out loud. He just put on an innocent act. "Sister Shuang, what are you talking about?"
"I don't understand."
Yu Shuang pursed her lips and glanced at Xu Cheng's face before muttering, "You've got nothing but a pretty face. That's why we keep falling for it..."
"Come on, let's go over the questions. Don't get nervous during the interview..."
Yu Shuang was a lot older than Xu Cheng.
And by "older," I mean in the normal sense: she was older in age.