"Old An!"
Seated backstage, Liu Xin'an heard that familiar voice and looked up in the reflection of the mirror at the approaching boy, his lips curling slightly.
"Morning boy, you're all set?"
The boy in the mirror wore a tidy shirt and had his hair styled, giving off a very clean and neat impression.
Liu Xin'an was also getting his look prepared, though his style was a bit different from the boy's. Still, the aim was to appear handsome and camera-ready.
"Yeah, all done. What are you planning to do with your hair?"
"No idea, I'll just go with whatever the stylist suggests."
The boy nodded, then smiled broadly: "Next door is crazy busy, it's packed in there."
By "next door," the boy was naturally referring to the women's makeup room.
Indeed, there were a full twenty female celebrities participating in this show. Although not all twenty were getting their makeup and outfits done in one place, even a few in one room made it quite crowded.
