Following the director's words, there was movement in the restroom once again.
Just now, the seven "gangster girls" who went in were supporting each other, hunched over, and laboring to move out of the restroom one painful step at a time.
Their faces were bruised and swollen, and with their heavy makeup, it looked as if a dye shop had opened on their faces. As soon as they stepped out, their swollen eyes instantly met the director's gaze.
At the sight of the director, all seven of them teared up—almost bursting into tears!
Rescue at last! They had never felt so close to the director before!
The director was dumbfounded. He looked at Eve Thompson and asked the question on everyone's mind, "Did you do this?"
Eve still had her head down, her hair covering most of her face. She hooked her lips into a smile and softly spoke, "Of course..."
"Hisss!" Everyone gasped together, and then heard her breathe heavily, "It's not."
Audience: ...
