"Alright, that's enough. Mianmian will be back soon." Huo ting said impatiently, " remember to be more professional!
Dongdong muttered as he lay back down and said, " I got it.
There were only five minutes left. The makeup artist and some people who shouldn't have stayed there all left the place, trying to create a very miserable atmosphere.
After another two minutes, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door. The door was forcefully opened.
"Dongdong!" Su Mianmian ran in in a panic.
Dongdong, who was lying on the hospital bed, had his face wrapped in gauze. His eyes and nose were also covered, and only half of his mouth was exposed. He looked particularly serious.
"How could it be like this!" Su Mianmian's heart ached so much that she couldn't control herself. She reached out to touch Dongdong, only to find that there was almost no part of Dongdong's face that was intact.