Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The car headed towards the venue where the Spring Festival Gala would be held.
In the car, Shi Mo grabbed Fang Mo’er’s hand and instructed, “It’ll be windy these few days. You should put on more clothes.”
Fang Mo’er nodded and said regretfully, “I won’t be able to spend the New Year with you this year.”
Shi Mo smiled and said, “You can make it up to me after the Spring Festival Gala is over.”
Fang Mo’er blinked her eyes. Shi Mo took his scarf off and wrapped it around Fang Mo’er’s body.
Just then, the car arrived at the entrance.
Fang Mo’er got out of the car and waved to Shi Mo.
The two of them still had feelings of jealousy. However, due to this short separation, neither of them wanted to ruin the peace.
Fang Mo’er stood at the same spot for a while before turning around and striding towards the stage area.
Backstage, Fang Mo’er instructed, “This is the final version, there must be no mistakes.”
If there were any mistakes in the music, it would be in front of the entire nation.
As the music director, she would have to apologize to the entire nation.
Hence, Fang Mo’er collected her thoughts and focused on her work.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
The doctor’s voice came from the other end. “Miss Fang, I’ve tested the makeup on Xiao Die’s face and found traces of man-made poison.”
Fang Mo’er stood rooted to the ground. “Tell me more.”
Her voice was a little cold and harsher than usual. When the other people around saw Fang Mo’er like this, they did not dare to speak.
The more Fang Mo’er listened, the more her eyes narrowed. “She’s already recovered?”
The doctor said, “She’s fine.”
Only then did Fang Mo’er feel relieved. “Let her come back. Please keep this matter quiet for now. I’ll handle the rest.”
Fang Mo’er hung up the phone.
Thinking about it carefully, she knew who the person who had poisoned Xiao Die’s cosmetics was. It had to be the person who would benefit from it.
It had to have been Bai Rong who had been trying to get the right to sing lead in the song.
After some thought, Fang Mo’er walked towards the dressing room.
Very quickly, Fang Mo’er informed the Executive Director of the Spring Festival Gala.
“Did such a thing actually happen?” The director was shocked and angry at the same time.
The performance was a big deal, yet someone had dared to cause trouble here. “Who is the person behind this?”
Fang Mo’er frowned. “There’s no evidence at the moment, but I have an idea.”
The director of the Spring Festival Gala hurriedly asserted that it was too dangerous for such a person to be hidden among them.
They had to catch the person.
Fang Mo’er quickly told the director about her idea. The director nodded repeatedly and ordered someone to make arrangements.
At the same time, the director said, “If this person is caught, we’ll solve it in secret. At this point in time, we can’t have any negative news that will affect the mood of the audience.”
Fang Mo’er nodded her head.
In the surveillance room, Fang Mo’er was staring at the scene in front of her.
She had already predicted that Bai Rong would definitely make another move due to her not being able to go on stage right now.
However, when she saw the person who appeared in the dressing room, Fang Mo’er raised her eyebrows. Could it be that she had guessed wrongly?
The other female singer that was meant to sing the group song was sneakily placing something on Bei Shi’s makeup.
She quickly bent down and left.
Because of what had happened earlier, hidden cameras had been installed in several dressing rooms to prevent similar situations from happening again.
However, she had not expected that the person who had come would not be Bai Rong, but the singer from Zhanpeng Entertainment.
Fang Mo’er crossed her arms and paused for a few seconds before striding out. She walked straight towards the singer from Zhanpeng Entertainment.
The singer was in the room, nervously patting her chest.
She did not expect that someone would walk in without knocking.
When Fang Mo’er entered, she noticed that the female singer was holding a bottle of something.. Before she could put it away, Fang Mo’er had caught her red-handed.
