Chapter 168 A whim
"up to you."
Legs crossed, white and flawless, extremely slender, standing in front of the sofa forms an amazing scenery.
Ouyang Na leaned back and sank into the sofa.
Look calm.
The facial features with mixed blood characteristics are exquisite and three-dimensional, exuding a dangerous but charming atmosphere.
Liu Yue raised her chin slightly: "Miss Ouyang, as the most influential model in the supermodel circle, has a bright future abroad. Why did she suddenly plan to return to China for development?"
It seemed that the interview was a bit boring, Ouyang Na played with the manicure she had just done, and answered a little casually:
"On a whim."
Liu Yue was taken aback, but still kept smiling.
After asking a few questions, Liu Yue almost laughed angrily at Ouyang Na's "perfunctory".
No matter what questions she asks, Ouyang Na can talk to Tian'er to death in one sentence, and she won't say any extra information from her mouth.
took a dark breath.
Liu Yue thought to herself, there are reasons why not many people in this reporter circle dare to interview Ouyang Na.
However, this does not affect.
The corners of Liu Yue's lips curled slightly, and the pen in Liu Yue's hand twirled at her fingertips: "Miss Ouyang appeared at the K1 competition site a few days ago. I wonder if, as the outside world guessed, you want to return to the fighting stage again?"
Well known.
Before entering the entertainment circle, Ouyang Na was a member of the Doom team that was once popular in the fighting circle. The records set in the history of international MMA are still kept in the archives.
It’s just that three years ago, after the leader of Doom, the former teenage fighting king D God, retired from the army, Doom also announced its dissolution soon. All members retired from the circle, and those who sought other jobs found other jobs.
Although Ouyang Na has moved to the entertainment industry for many years, her influence in fighting is still no less than that of today's supermodel circle.
And this time Ouyang Na's confusing behavior directly aroused the faint speculation of the major media.
Vogue magazine is the editor-in-chief of fashion, but with such an opportunity, why not seize this gimmick and ask for a press release that other media rack their brains for?
Lifting up the few strands of hair on the chest, flicking them one after another, hearing this, Ouyang Na's fingers paused.
As if hearing some funny joke, she suddenly curled her lips into a smile:
"Reporter Liu's question does not seem to be within the scope of today's topic."
Liu Yue nodded slightly, pursed her lips and said, "Whether you answer or not, it all depends on Miss Ouyang."
It would be unreasonable for her not to answer this statement.
Stretching back her hair, Ouyang Na said, "It's just speculation from the outside world."
She paused for a moment, then laughed:
"I just came back to China and met the national K1 summer competition, looking for a fun idea."
Liu Yue wrote and drew in a small notebook, "Then I can ask, why did Ms. Ouyang choose to retire? As far as I know, even if Doom is disbanded, you can stay in the fighting circle and show your talents." of."
Why?
Ouyang Na sat up straight and exhaled.
After a few seconds, he stood up and took out the sunglasses from his bag.
Seeing this, Liu Yue also stood up, still holding the notebook in her hand.
Put on the sunglasses, Ouyang Na straightened the corner of her clothes, and looked up at Liu Yue: "Miss Liu's question doesn't seem to have anything to do with the magazine, does it?"
Seeing Ouyang Na turn around, Liu Yue wanted to stop her: "Miss Ouyang..."
Turning her head to look at her, Ouyang Na raised her mouth slightly:
"Happy interview."
After finishing speaking, he turned his face and walked outside.
Happy, fart, happy! She still didn't get any valuable answers, which was completely led by Ouyang Na.
At the same spot, Liu Yue looked at the leaving figure and sighed faintly.
In the end, he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and put away his things, ready to leave.
Backing in the car, Ouyang Na let out a long sigh of relief, and spread herself out on the seat.
The little assistant in the passenger seat handed her a bottle of water.
After taking it and taking a sip, Ouyang Na told the driver: "Let's go."
Soon you can feel the car being started.
Twist the bottle cap back and put it aside, Ouyang Na took off her sunglasses.
Leaning on the seat, looking sideways at the rapidly receding scenery outside the car window.
Why quit the fighting circle...
That person is gone, fighting against her is meaningless.
(end of this chapter)