Although Gao Ziyi was exhausted, she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.
This was the first time in her life that she was shooting a commercial, and not just any—this was for a major brand.
Yesterday, when she ranked 12th, she already had a surreal feeling of joy.
She had initially thought she'd be eliminated in the first round, but now her ambition was fully awakened.
Especially when the production team kept calling her their "Lucky Baby."
This made her feel like she might truly have a chance to debut.
"I, Gao Ziyi, am not worse than anyone. My singing, dancing, and idol image are definitely better than someone who only cries and plays the victim!"
"Why shouldn't I debut? Why am I following this path? Isn't it to become that towering, dazzling superstar?"
Her thoughts burst forth like weeds after a rainstorm, growing wildly in her mind.
Lu Bingbing was sitting cross-legged on the floor, practicing yoga.
