Chapter 7: Wild Dog

Liang Haisheng’s look required almost no makeup. The makeup artist simply applied some foundation and shaped Yu Chuan’s eyebrows before finishing.

By the time Li Siwei sat in the makeup chair, Yu Chuan was already on the sofa behind him, flipping through the script.

The black boots really suited him. The short hair already gave him a sense of restrained energy, and with the boots, he looked even sharper, as if he might pull out a whip at any moment.

A few minutes later, the costume designer came in and attached the accessories to Li Siwei. Yu Chuan was behind them, bending down to adjust his boots.

The costume designer suddenly stopped and asked softly: “Mr. Yu, is that a tattoo?”

Li Siwei followed the costume designer’s gaze. Yu Chuan hadn’t stood up yet, and a cursive English tattoo was partially visible on his lower back, half hidden by his waistband.

“You have a shirtless scene today. Let the makeup artist cover it with concealer later to avoid continuity errors.” The costume designer reminded him.

Yu Chuan straightened up and nodded. The makeup artist happened to come over with a concealer palette, smiling and asking: “It looks like it’s been there for a while. What is it, love and peace? Are you into rock and roll, Mr. Yu?”

The font was too stylized to be clearly legible, only the capital L at the beginning was discernible.

Yu Chuan turned around without speaking.