"Hey Dad, is there something you need? Uncle Liu wants to talk to me? What is it? He's asking if I know a news anchor named Xu Lu?"
Tang Yue, holding the phone, was somewhat dazed for a moment before saying:
"Dad, I do know him, but if you don't explain things clearly to me, I won't just give his phone to anyone. What? You're my dad, so you're not just anyone?"
"I won't give it to you then. I won't give you this number unless you make it clear... A team of archaeological experts wants Xu Lu's help. Uh, okay, here's your number. Don't blame me if you can't get through!"
After hanging up the phone, Pang Yue rubbed her face helplessly.
Of course she saw Xu Lu's live stream yesterday and knew about the commotion he caused during the stream, not to mention that it even trended on social media.
But Pang Yue didn't expect that someone would come to her door, wanting to get Xu Lu's phone number.
"That Xu guy is really something, he can make such a fuss just by doing a live stream. I bet he'll be on the radar of those archaeology experts now!"
Pang Yue was absolutely right.
In a certain program crew.
Dilraba, who had just finished filming today's program, also received calls from her family and relatives, who immediately asked if she was familiar with Xu Lu and if she could help make the connection.
When Reba finally understood what had happened, she learned that Xu Lu had once again caused a sensation in the entire archaeological community.
Dilraba watched yesterday's live broadcast, but because she had to film a program, she only watched the first half.
After Xu Lu shrunk the image on 'Zhou Dada's' side, Dilraba was satisfied and closed the live stream.
But what she didn't expect was that Xu Lu would get into trouble in this latter part.
"This guy is really something else. Can't he just take a break for a couple of days? Honestly, last time it was some kind of jade seal, and he was surrounded by a whole bunch of cultural relics experts."
Now this ancient tomb thing has come up, and well, even archaeological experts are scrambling to get his contact information. It's really ridiculous!
"But I gave out his phone number. I wonder if Xu Lu will be upset with me. No, I should call him and tell him first!"
Thinking of this, Reba took out her phone and dialed a number.
But to her surprise, she found that Xu Lu's phone was busy, and she thought to herself:
"Did they call Xu Lu as soon as I gave them my number? Oh well, I'll contact him later. So many archaeological experts across the country want to see him, that guy must be pretty busy!"
There was another person who shared similar thoughts with Dilraba, and that was Boss Yang.
If Pang Yue and Reba only had a few people approaching them through various roundabout connections, hoping they could provide Xu Lu's contact information...
On Mr. Yang's side, the scene from the last time with the Imperial Seal was recreated.
In just one morning, countless teams of well-known domestic archaeological experts contacted Mr. Yang through formal or semi-formal means.
These teams weren't really after anything else; they just wanted to get Xu Lu's contact information and his current location from her.
"What terrible thing did this guy do this time? Why are so many archaeological experts looking for him?"
Mr. Yang was truly bewildered.
At that moment, she had the illusion that she was Xu Lu's secretary, and Xu Lu was that irresponsible boss.
Now everyone is contacting her secretary, just wanting to know what's going on with her 'boss', Xu Lu.
Confused, Boss Yang took advantage of the fact that he had nothing else to do and quietly sneaked into Xu Lu's live broadcast room.
You should know that the reason she was able to sign this guy to her company was because of this one trick.
Of course, now Mr. Yang doesn't know whether he should regret it or not.
"Hmm? A large ancient tomb?"
Soon, Mr. Yang found the answer in the replays of previous live streams.
As the video played, her emotions fluctuated wildly.
When Mr. Yang saw that Zhou Dada and her cousins had actually discovered the four-colored soil, he was shocked and said:
"No way, Xu Lu actually guessed that? Could this be a charade he staged with the two girls on the other side?"
But soon, with the appearance of the tomb raiders, especially the pickaxe that flew over and smashed the car window, Boss Yang realized that this was not an act...
"So that's how it is. No wonder Xu Lu has been targeted by those archaeological experts again. But why does it seem like he's always neglecting his duties?"
Mr. Yang said with a speechless expression:
"If all of Xu Lu's exposure were due to his work, he would probably be quite famous in the entertainment industry by now, right?"
This guy's exposure is strangely unusual, but no matter what, he has nothing to do with the entertainment industry.
You say you're famous among cultural relics experts, famous in the archaeological field—what benefits does that bring you as a celebrity?
What particularly frustrated Boss Yang was that because she hadn't called Xu Lu right away, she was now getting busy signals every time she tried to call again.
Fortunately, after some effort, she finally got through to Mr. Yang on the phone, but what he said almost made her lose her temper.
"Hey, which archaeological institute are you from? Tell me how you got my contact information, or I'm hanging up!"
Xu Lu's languid voice came from the other end of the phone.
Mr. Yang, who was just about to speak, was choked by these words, and his face also became slightly hot.
Because she's probably the one who leaked the most contact information. She had no choice; once someone contacted her, she couldn't refuse to give it to them!
Judging from Xu Lu's words, it was clear that the guy probably already knew this.
Enraged, Boss Yang immediately retorted in an annoyed tone:
"Hey Xu Lu, you want to try hanging up on me? It's me!"
"And who are you? You wouldn't happen to be that mistress who gave my number to so many people, would you?"
Xu Lu on the other side was still pretending to be stupid.
"Xu Lu..."
Mr. Yang, who misheard "xiaomi" as "xiaomi" (小秘), immediately flew into a rage and said:
"Who's your secretary? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll get angry... Besides, why would they contact you? Isn't it all your own doing?"
"Oh, oh, Boss Yang, you've really put me in a difficult position this time. I didn't do anything this morning except answer the phone, and it was all from a bunch of old men!"
Xu Lu stopped joking and began to complain.
Mr. Yang said gloatingly:
"Whose fault is that? Who told you to say something like 'there's a large tomb here' during your live stream yesterday? Now look what's happened, all the archaeological experts in the country have their eyes on you."
"What a headache! It wouldn't have mattered if the archaeological experts took a liking to me, since they couldn't find me anyway, but my unscrupulous boss leaked all my contact information, and that's what's really infuriating!"
Xu Lu said casually. Upon hearing this, Mr. Yang, who was already feeling a bit guilty, was immediately speechless.
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