The recording of the new round of the advancement competition proceeded as scheduled.
After two rounds of PK, the band waiting room visibly emptied.
Today, the stylist gave Sailub a slight trim of his hair layers in and styled it with slightly curled and casually messy ends.
The reason was that she felt Sailub “particularly suited for this lazy and casual look.”
Coming out of the dressing room, Sailub saw the three members of the Asperatus Band walking towards him.
Thanapon, carrying the guitar, walked at the forefront, with Sammy and Topten following him half a step behind.
Approaching, Sammy and Topten both waved to Sailub, greeting him as “Teacher Sai,” while Thanapon nodded to him.
Sailub stopped walking: “Have you rehearsed?”
“Mmh.” Thanapon responded.
“How was it? Smooth?”
Topten was not modest at all. “Super awesome. Just wait to see us rock the stage today.”
Sailub raised an eyebrow slightly, “Really? Then I’ll have to look forward to it.”
“Teacher Sai,” Sammy looked at Sailub and said, “you look especially handsome today.”
She said this with no expression on her face, but it seemed very sincere.
Sailub smiled, “Thank you, Miss Bass is also very beautiful.”
“Wow, did you guys join some praise group?” Topten came over to join the fun. “I want to join too!”
Sailub was amused, his eyes curved with laughter.
After laughing, he remembered something and said to Sammy, “Sammy, come with me for a moment.”
He then looked at the other two and said, “You two go to the waiting room first.”
After Thanapon and Topten left, Sailub looked at Sammy and said, “I suddenly thought of a style that suits you very well, so I want to find someone to do your makeup. Are you willing?”
“Sure.” Sammy responded quite decisively.
“Then wait for me in the dressing room for a while.” Sailub said, “I’ll be right back.”
She didn’t know where he went.
A few minutes later, he pushed open the door and walked into the dressing room, holding a velvet little black dress in his hand for Sammy to change into.
When Sammy walked out of the changing room after changing her clothes, the stylist Gun exclaimed, “Gothic style, amazing! P'Sai, you not only look beautiful, but you also have great taste.”
“Thank you, Gun,” Sailub smiled, “Every time I come here, I seem to lose my sense of direction when I leave.”
As he spoke, he looked at Sammy. Sammy was tall, over 1.7 meters tall, with a princess cut hairstyle.
When she didn’t smile, she looked cold and aloof, which indeed matched well with this gothic-style dress.
“I was right, it’s quite suitable.” Sailub smiled, then turned to Gun and said, “Gun, please give her suitable makeup. I’ll treat you to a drink later.”
“In that case, I’ll have to do her makeup well,” Gun also smiled and beckoned Sammy, “Come here.”
In the waiting room, Topten was trying to strike up a conversation with Thanapon, “Hey, haven’t you noticed that Teacher Sai doesn’t seem so annoying after all?”
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TO SHOU WITH LOVE
FanfictionA reckless and prepared to sting instrumental performer (gong) x a gentle and mature mentor (shou). On Sailub Hemmawich's twenty-ninth birthday, his friends in the circle organized a small birthday party for him. Outside the window, the sound of ra...
