Chapter 600: This is so intense?

"Wesley, I didn't say Ben; I clearly said bun..."

"You keep talking about 'Ben'! Can't you just shut up!?" Wesley erupted.

The assistant, feeling wronged, obediently closed his mouth.

It was a music festival, and Wesley was driven mad by Fly(Ben).

After returning, he locked himself in his room all night, emerging agitated and hypersensitive, uncertain if today's shoot would proceed smoothly.

Wesley sat on the chair, glaring at the makeup artist. "What are you standing there for? Start doing my makeup."

"Right away."

The makeup artist silently prayed, closed his mouth, and began working on Wesley's look.

The entire makeup room fell into an eerie silence again.

Just then, the door swung open, and Leah entered. This was the lead actors' shared dressing room.

Upon entering and seeing Wesley on the chair, Leah hesitated for a moment, then sat down beside him.

Leah's stylist immediately approached, sta