"Jericho, what are you?" Vivian asked.

"Currently, I'm a makeup artist." He pressed the thread on her eyebrows.

"No, I mean--" Vivian shouted as he plucked out the hair.

"I'm dying!" She shouted as tears dropped from her eyes.

"Is it the first time you're getting your eyebrows done?" He asked but she had lost her sanity due to all the pain.

"Zero pain tolerance" He smirked.

"I have a lot of pain tolerance-- I don't need to hear that from you." She said.

he gave an evil smile and threw away the thread.

"Fine then. I'll wax it. We've got two hours till shoot. I should be done by...