"Or, how about this," Yang Shoulin finally conceded and said, "I'll clean up the makeup room properly, ask everyone else to leave, and I can guarantee that you'll be the only one there doing makeup. Is that alright now?"
Actually, this was already a significant concession from Director Yang, but Wang Yinghui still grumbled with great grievance, "Ah, just thinking about those seats being sat on by all sorts of people makes me uncomfortable. But fine, I'll endure the hardships. I'll just suffer a bit for the crew."
Despite his reluctance and dissatisfaction, he followed Director Yang to get his makeup done.
Wang Hao and the others exchanged looks—acting all noble for the crew? Did your face not turn red when saying that, mate?
You'd think that would be the end of the makeup issue, right?
