Qiao Ying asked her to a vacant spot to the side, where Shen Yiyue and the others could see them.
"Our Cultural Troupe also delivered a performance today. We've been preparing for it three months in advance, hoping to be the standout act like in previous years. But in the end, there's always someone better."
"It wasn't until later that we realized those three roles were created through makeup. It was truly surprising. How did you manage it? Just on that point alone, you've already scored high."
"I entered the Cultural Troupe at sixteen, having performed in no fewer than two hundred shows, from the General Military Region to rural production teams, and I have never seen craftsmanship like yours—it's almost as if you have a magical touch."
Yang PeiMin shook her head and chuckled, "Mr. Qiao is too kind. It's not as good as you say."
