The night was beautiful, as far as Joey was concerned. He had finally recovered from his hangover. Lying in bed with his eyes closed, comforting himself with a bitter smile in his heart. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from above him. \"Wake up, Joey Xiao. Time to get up.\" As he heard the words, he froze. He pinched his thigh hard enough to make sure he wasn’t dreaming, and opened his eyes slowly. James Fu stood by the bed, looking at him with an expressionless face. There was pain on his legs, but everything felt surreal to Joey Xiao. “I must be dreaming again,\" Joey Xiao whispered and closed his eyes. Annoyed, James Fu, dropped some papers on his face. “Get up, sign the contract,” he said in a cold tone. Joey Xiao took the papers and quickly scanned through the contents. \"What do you mean?\" Joey Xiao looked at him with the contract in his hands, pretending to be confused.
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