Rebirth of Entertainment Storm

"Lu Qingyang, your phone number." Zhang Xiaoming looked impatiently at the Tulibaji woman next door and shouted loudly. In fact, Lu Qingyang could hear him even if he whispered, because Lu Qingyang was only two steps away from his position. "Oh, come right away." The woman named Lu Qingyang responded and continued to be in a daze at her desk. She had no intention of answering the call. This may be one of the reasons why Zhang Xiaoming shouted so loudly. In fact, Lu Qingyang knew who called her, but the information in her hand was not ready yet. Now this call meant to her...