About half an hour later, Hua Buqi's agent, Meng Youjing, along with the flamboyant makeup artist who had done Lin Zifeng's makeup a few days ago, hurried over.
And the two of them brought a whole bunch of things, both large and small.
"Hello there, handsome."
As soon as the flamboyant makeup artist saw Lin Zifeng, he greeted him with a beaming smile and seemed very happy.
Fucking hell! I absolutely detest those effeminate assholes.
Lin Zifeng's face was nearly black as he tried his best to ignore him.
Seeing a grown man wiggling his butt and making extravagant gestures in front of him made Lin Zifeng want to beat him up!
Especially since last time, he even pinched my butt while doing my makeup! Just thinking about it pisses me off.
I was almost on the verge of exploding last time, and now they've brought him here again.
"By the way, what's-his-name? Are you ready?" As soon as Meng Youjing entered, she pointed at Lin Zifeng with a diva attitude, but couldn't recall his name.
