Xiaomeng anxiously got Chen Rong and his assistant's phone numbers from the company, but couldn't reach any of them.
Tianxing pursed her lips and comforted Xiaomeng, "Don't worry too much, if worse comes to worst, if Chen Rong comes without makeup, he'll still go on stage as is. Chen Rong is so popular, his fans won't mind."
Xiaomeng gritted his teeth. At this point, as long as he shows up, there's nothing that can be done about the makeup.
"Alright, I'll go check at the entrance first."
"Okay." Tianxing nodded.
Xiaomeng opened the door and rushed out.
Outside came a sudden exclamation followed by an angry shout.
"Are you blind? Just bumped right into someone."
Hearing this familiar voice, Tianxing frowned and got up to go out.
She saw Zhou Lin with a few people standing in the hallway outside, pointing at Xiaomeng's nose and cursing.
