The New Theatre

Pei Shuang, who had been idling at home for several months, was finally about to start working. He didn't even get up in the morning before Ah Tang ran over to his house.

The sleepy Pei Shuang looked at the passionate Ah Tang and yawned.

"Hurry up and wash up, I've already made an appointment with a makeup artist for you. You haven't had a lot of work recently, so you have to rely on this to turn the situation around!" Ah Tang kept urging her, but Pei Shuang didn't seem to have any motivation at all.

"I'll definitely show you the opening ceremony in the morning. I'll just use the makeup artist from my team. What am I like now? What qualifications do I have to choose a makeup artist?"