"Yes," Sheng Tang said.
The female assistant took out the makeup box.
Sheng Tang was currently bare-faced, so she used a cotton pad soaked with toner to do a simple cleanse, and then applied moisturizer.
While she was doing skincare, the female assistant circled behind her and decided to style her hair a bit.
"Most of the hair will be left loose, with a small bun at the back. I’ll curl your long hair, how’s that?" the female assistant asked.
Sheng Tang nodded, "Okay."
She began to apply makeup while the female assistant preheated the curling iron, preparing to do her hair.
Neither of them wasted any time.
The makeup process required precision. Sheng Tang had just finished applying the base, without yet contouring, when she heard applause from the auditorium.
"Has it started?" the female assistant asked.
Sheng Tang nodded and replied, "It’s okay, we have time."
She calculated the time.
For the next ten minutes, Sheng Tang meticulously enhanced her face, and the assistant also finished curling her hair.
"Done," the female assistant examined her hairstyle and makeup, and finally confirmed.
Sheng Tang thanked her.
She knocked on the front driver seat and got out of the car.
Gu Shiting walked over.
He was slightly stunned upon seeing Sheng Tang.
Sheng Tang was wearing a black long dress, graceful and sultry under the sunlight, outlining her curves.
Indeed, she had lost a lot of weight.
Her long hair, slightly curled, fell in front of her. Her hair was jet black, thick and long, making her dark eyebrows appear even more profound and her skin even more porcelain-white.
A woman with snow-like complexion and icy skin, dressed in black, her features were so clean and refined to the extreme, yet she could take all the colors away.
Gu Shiting’s heart almost jumped out of his chest.
It was the first time he saw Tangtang looking so dazzlingly beautiful.
"How’s this?" Sheng Tang asked him.
The female assistant quickly responded, "So beautiful, today’s makeup is stunning, the hair is gorgeous too."
Sheng Tang smiled at her, "Thank you, Sister, I appreciate it."
The female assistant waved her hand saying it was no trouble.
Gu Shiting remained silent.
They walked towards the auditorium.
The female assistant watched Sheng Tang’s back, feeling a touch of amazement in her heart: That girl is quite skilled with makeup; after her own beautification, she looked stunningly beautiful.
If she got even slimmer, reaching ninety pounds, she could probably rival Sister Feifei.
Gu Shiting still hadn’t said a word. After entering the auditorium, he parted ways with Sheng Tang.
Sheng Tang headed backstage while he walked towards the seating area.
After sitting down, he pressed his chest hard, suppressing his almost bursting heart.
"Why am I so pathetic?" he silently asked himself.
At that moment, rationality nearly evaporated, and he frantically wanted to kiss Sheng Tang.
Sheng Tang arrived backstage and met Qin Lin.
Qin Lin was exasperated because Sheng Tang hadn’t returned yet, and her performance was in two more acts.
Seeing her, he let out a big sigh of relief.
"You didn’t run away?" he patted his chest.
Sheng Tang: "..."
Then, Senior Brother Qin looked her up and down, "Your blush is too heavy; you look like a monkey’s butt."
Sheng Tang: "..."
Is this senior born to be venomous or is he just a woman-disdaining gay?
"Wipe it off!" he raised his sleeve to approach her.
Sheng Tang hurriedly dodged, "You’re so annoying! This is stage makeup! Stage makeup needs to be a bit heavier, do you understand makeup?"
Senior Brother Qin didn’t understand and considered Sheng Tang’s aesthetics tacky.
Others looked over, slightly stunned, thinking Sheng Tang’s makeup was very pretty today.
In the entire backstage, only Senior Brother Qin disdained Sheng Tang.
Sheng Tang took several deep breaths, thankful that she and Qin Lin were neither classmates nor friends, otherwise she would have killed this jerk with a stick.
After sitting for a while, it was soon her turn to take the stage.
The host read out her name.
The lights on stage dimmed, leaving only one beam of light slowly shining on the entrance curtain.
A figure stepped out slowly. Her long dress grazed the floor, she walked gracefully to the music.
The lighting gradually softened, an ambiguous and charming light enveloped her, her skirt swayed, shimmering like covered in starlight.
The girl’s singing echoed in the auditorium.
Her voice was clear and melodious, rising and falling with the music, like ripples spreading, her song lingered.
The entire hall fell silent.