Little Picky Eater: …
Well, traffic is king. Whatever the fans say, goes!
As they were talking, the other six people for this private room also arrived.
Compared to this group, the six newcomers were obviously together. As soon as they came in, they asked:
"Are you guys together? There are eight of us in total, could we swap for two seats?"
One quota, three family members. If you couldn't be seated right away, it probably meant this quota was bought off scalpers, so the seating was arranged very late.
That being the case, eight people naturally couldn't sit at one table.
But everyone had at least chipped in for the same set, so of course they weren't willing to change. The newcomers looked around pleadingly; no one agreed, so they had to drop it.
At this moment they were busy setting up reflectors, fill lights, and so on, getting everything in place.
The not‑so‑small private room was packed to the brim by the time they were done.
