When Fang Moâer pushed the door open, she saw Jack lying on the floor surrounded by broken bottles.
It was obvious that Jack had drunk a lot of wine after coming back.
Fang Moâerâs eyelids twitched. She was afraid that if Jack moved even a little, he would touch the broken glass on the floor. If he was injured, it would not bode well for the performance that would be happening in two days.
This was something that Fang Moâer did not want to see.
Without thinking, Fang Moâer stepped forward and bent down to pull Jack up from the floor.
Carefully, she helped him to the bed.
After turning on the lights in the room, Fang Moâer saw that the floor was a mess.
Not only was there broken glass, but there were also pillows, clothes, and various other things.
Fang Moâer frowned and was about to call her assistant over to help, but her hand was pulled back.
âSandy!â The man mumbled.
It was obvious that he had mistaken her for someone else.
Fang Moâer said softly, âWait here, Iâll make you some soup to sober you up.â
Jackâs gaze landed on Fang Moâerâs delicate face. He knew that she would not leave immediately, so he let go of her hand.
After Fang Moâer left, she made a call.
After a while, two assistants rushed over. When they saw the situation at the scene, they were stunned for a moment, but they quickly helped to clean up the scene.
Jack was waiting for Fang Moâer to come in, but he saw two young girls instead.
He could not help but sigh in his heart.
It seemed that todayâs plan was ruined.
Soon, the glass in the room was cleaned up.
The two assistants were a little surprised and whispered, âI didnât expect Jack to be so infatuated.â âSigh, heâs such a nice guy but now heâs become like this. I wonder if the performance will still be able to go on smoothly?â
âWho knows!â
After the assistant finished cleaning, she walked out.
Fang Moâer came out from the kitchen, bearing a bowl of hangover soup. After Jack had drunk the hangover soup, he stopped acting crazy and looked at the women in the room calmly.
D*mn it, there were so many people here.
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âIâm sorry to have troubled you,â Jack said in a low voice.
Fang Moâer smiled and said, âItâs good that youâre awake. You still have to rehearse tomorrow, so donât think too much.â
Jack gave a quiet smile with a hint of sadness.
Fang Moâer then led the assistants out.
As Jack lay on the bed, staring at the now tidy room and the hangover soup that had been cooked by the woman, he smiled.
She really was a pure and kind woman. Suddenly, he felt a little guilty for deceiving her.
The tour was coming up.
Posters of the show had been plastered all over the big shopping malls.
Not only were the members of the band featured in the pictures, but there was also a woman standing at the side. She was very beautiful and attracted everyoneâs attention.
The recent advertisements on the Internet were all about words like âJack and the Chinese female singerâ.
These were undoubtedly boosting Fang Moâerâs fame.
Shi Mo looked at the advertisement for the open-air performance and his gaze fell on Fang Moâer who was on the poster.
No matter where this woman stood, she would always be the center of attention.
Previously, Fang Moâer had given him front-row tickets to the performance.
Even though Shi Mo had just taken up his position, no matter how busy his work was, he would surely find time to watch the performance.
Many people thought that Jack and his band were being too good to Fang Moâer, so much so that they had even included her in the posters.
In reality, Shi Moâs video website had helped Jack promote his album, increasing the sales of his album by a lot and earning his company a lot of money.
In order to return the favor, the entertainment company had decided to help promote Fang Moâer as well.
However, although all of this had been Shi Moâs doing, he had never mentioned it to Fang Moâer.
He was not the kind of person who would deliberately mention to someone any favors he had done for them. He had also been willing to help Fang Moâer return the favor without ever asking for anything in return.
That was because Fang Moâer was his wife. There would never be anything fake between husband and wife.
âIâm jealous. Miss Fang alone is more dazzling than all of us.â
âJack, arenât you being too biased? You actually gave her such a large space.â
âWith Miss Fangâs participation, our publicity has become much easier. The tickets have all been sold out.â
A few of the band members had deliberately brought up the matter of the poster in front of Fang Moâer. Jack smiled and said, âWeâre just helping each other out.â