"I'll sit for a while, you go to sleep first." Fang Xiaole was speechless. Why did this sound so awkward?
As soon as Zhang Zhiqin left, Fang Xiaole's cell phone rang.
Isn’t Lin Yao very busy today? Do you still have time to call me?
Fang Xiaole quickly took out his cell phone, only to find it was an unfamiliar number.
"Excuse me, is this Teacher Fang?"
A somewhat coquettish voice came from the phone.
"I'm Fang Xiaole, who are you?"
"Hello, Teacher Fang. I'm Huang Yin. My agent called you a few days ago."
The voice on the other end was even more coquettish, making one's teeth ache and feel as if lemon juice was about to drip out of them.
"Oh, hello, hello, what can I do for you?"
Fang Xiaole remembered that he received a call from a man named Chen Zhi a few days ago, who wanted to invite Fang Xiaole to sing a song, but he refused with an excuse.
Unexpectedly, the other party still didn't give up, and the real owner actually called in person.
"Actually, I really like the songs written by Teacher Fang, and I'd really like to meet you. When are you free and can you come visit me?"
Huang Yin was very polite and her voice was extremely charming. If any other man heard her, he would definitely be driven limp.
However, ever since Fang Xiaole found out that it was she who almost caused Lin Yao to commit suicide, he became very disgusted with this woman.
"Sorry, I have to get on a plane soon. Let's talk later. Bye."
Fang Xiaole made up an excuse and was about to hang up the phone.
Huang Yin hurriedly said, "Teacher Fang, next time I come to Jiangrong, I'll treat you to a meal. You must do me the honor of attending!"
"Yeah, next time for sure, next time for sure!"
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