Cinnabar mole brand

The flashing lights kept flashing. Mo Chen was sitting on a chair with five or six microphones facing him on the table. He was rubbing the restless little white rabbit in his hand.

"Mo Chen, I heard that your old opponent Arisa is very confident this time. Do you have anything to say to him about this?"

"Come on." Mo Chen, who had been interviewed for an hour, was on the verge of getting impatient. This was another interview that he couldn't avoid, so he could only endure it.

The reporter wanted Mo Chen to say more, so he looked at Chu Sha and said, "Is the Weibo name of this cute little rabbit a shark?"

"My fans asked me to open Weibo for him to record his daily life. He eats and exercises every day." Mo Chen's voice was a little hoarse today, as if his throat was injured. This is to relieve the impatience in his heart. He is still feeling a little uncomfortable. The reason must be traced to the night before yesterday.

"It seems that Mo Chen really likes his rabbit, and he takes it with him everywhere." The reporter wanted to find out something, "Does Mo Chen like someone now? You said before that you will focus on family after you have a family." On the other hand, there have been a lot of rumors recently that you are going to retire..."

"It's just a rumor." Mo Chen pinched his small rabbit ears, and after being licked his fingers, pinched Chu Sha's face back and forth.

If there weren't a lot of reporters here interviewing Mo Chen, Chu Sha would have thrown him down long ago, and flicked his tail again, it's too much...

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Mo Chen, who was tortured by Chu Sha, lay on the bed all day yesterday, and was about to die of anger. Now that he is being questioned non-stop by reporters, he will naturally find trouble with the culprit.

Not only did he want to play it once, but he also wanted to play it a second time, and a third time, he wanted to use up this rascal rabbit.