Evan looked even better in person than on TV, with well-defined eyebrows and a handsome and distinguished appearance that one wouldn't forget at first sight. "Your foot is injured. Here's a band-aid, you can put it on," he stood in front of Phoebe and opened his palm, revealing a band-aid lying in his hand. Phoebe was very surprised as she took the band-aid and said, "Thank you."@@novelbin@@

Evan nodded to her and left with his assistants. Phoebe watched his tall figure as he walked away, then lowered her head to look at the Band-Aid in her hand. After applying the Band-Aid, Phoebe's heel didn't hurt as much. She briskly walked towards the participants' dressing room. It was almost 7 o'clock and the participants were starting to leave. They were chatting and laughing, the young boys applying stage makeup were full of energy and excitement, talking to their companions with anticipation. Phoebe walked close to the wall to avoid running into them. Then she heard someone calling her, "You're Noah Myers's manager, right? Noah Myers, your manager is here."

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