"Buzz-buzz-"
The mobile phone next to the pillow seemed to be equipped with a small electric motor, vibrating endlessly.
Lin Zhixia turned over irritably and buried her head in the pillow, trying to block out the annoying noise.
"Who dares to let people live so early in the morning..." She muttered vaguely.
Last night, in order to catch a night scene, she stopped working at four o'clock in the morning and fell asleep as soon as she hit the bed. Now she feels like her eyelids are still sticky.
But the cell phone seemed to have hit her. It stopped vibrating and the ringtone rang sharply again. It was manager Sister Wang's exclusive series of life-threatening calls.
Lin Zhixia sighed resignedly, took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, narrowed her eyes and opened it to answer the call.
"Hey, Sister Wang, I just finished work a few hours ago, has the sky fallen?" Her voice was thickly nasal, full of resentment that she had not woken up from.
"The sky hasn't fallen, but your sky is about to fall! Ancestor! Please go to Weibo and check it out!" Sister Wang's voice was like a machine gun, fast and urgent, and filled with irrepressible anger.
"Come again?" Lin Zhixia was so excited that she woke up most of the time.
