Jiang Yao's speed with makeup was exceptionally fast. It was clear that she was already getting the hang of it.
Lu Xingzhi, who was standing behind her, asked, "Why are you here so early?"
"It's not early. It'll start in half an hour." After a pause, Lu Xingzhi asked, "Where's your phone? I called you just now. Did you not hear it?"
"The phone is in my jacket pocket. It's hanging over there now. There's a heater backstage. It's very hot to wear a jacket. Did you call me? I did not hear it. What's the matter?" Jiang Yao waited until the child in her hand was done with her makeup before she straightened her back. She looked at the camera in Lu Xingzhi's hand, then at Lu Xingzhi without saying anything.
Lu Xingzhi had asked Lu Yuqing to bring the camera. After Lu Xingzhi had called Lu Yuqing, she had told her about it. Anyway, that guy seemed to be deliberately waiting for her to make a fool of herself so that he could take a picture of her.
"It's okay. You do your thing. I'll wait outside." Lu Xingzhi shook his head. His gaze swept across Jiang Yao's face for a few seconds, then he smiled and left.
It was good; Jiang Yao was not angry. It was as if she was still enjoying herself backstage. In that case, he would not have to worry about her ignoring him when they go home that night.
Lu Xingzhi was very satisfied with that. Therefore, he could still lower his head and text as he sat in the chair in front of the stage.
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