This topic jumped too fast, and he still hadn't reacted.
Make a proper call to Yuebai.
Zhanbei took out the phone, clicked on the contact interface, and pressed the edge of the phone with his fingertips, but did not press it for a long time.
"Do you want to speak to God Yuebai in person?"
Zhanbei's voice was slightly puzzled, and he spoke a word very slowly, and a faint puzzlement appeared on his handsome face.
Judging from what Liyun said, she should have known Yuebai.
Then if she wants to talk to Yuebai in person, wouldn't it be better to call herself.
Li Yun leaned back, leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, raised her delicate eyebrows and raised her chin.
Concise and concise, "You will know when you hit it."
Quite a casual attitude.
Several people in the box stared blankly.
I don't know why.
Even Ye Hannian's eyes were stained with a deep dark color.
Zhanbei stared at the familiar and unfamiliar phone number on the contact for several seconds, hesitating and taking no action.
Over the years, the number of times he took the initiative to call Yuebai can be counted on one's fingers.
God Yuebai seems to be very busy all the time. When calling her, the most common state is that she is on a busy line.
After calling a few times, Zhanbei wisely never made this call again, and sent a message on WeChat if there was anything to do.
Although Yuebai's reply is not timely, but the interval is long or short, and there will always be a reply from God Yuebai.
"Let's fight." Li Yun knocked on the table unhurriedly, the irritability between her brows was suppressed, and one eyebrow was raised, revealing a slight surlyness.
Zhanbei raised his head, his voice was serious, "God Yuebai is very busy, so it is likely that no one answered the phone."
"She will pick it up this time." Li Yun rested her face on one hand, her voice casual.
While talking, he took the phone out of his pocket and put it on the table.
A few years ago, she was busy running around making money, or spending all day in the lab.
It is common to not eat meals, let alone not answer the phone.
After coming to Xiaocheng for a few months, the rhythm is very slow, and with the addition of someone whispering in his ear for a long time, the schedule is quite regular.
Unless it is a class, basically the phone can be answered.
In the box, the eyes of several people fell on Zhanbei's mobile phone.
He pressed the green button to dial.
Didn't evade, just pressed the speakerphone.
After all, although he made the call, the person who will be talking to Yuebai soon is not him, but Master Ly.
The first "beep" sound came clearly from the speaker of the mobile phone.
Dial up.
Zhanbei pressed his hand on his chest, feeling a little nervous and apprehensive for no reason.
There was a very weird feeling lingering in his mind little by little.
strangeness.
This is not the first time he has called Yuebai.
This time I had an inexplicable feeling that something was going to happen.
The second "beep" sounded.
At the same time, Li Yun's mobile phone on the table vibrated dully one after another.
There is a phone call.
Liyun's mobile phone is an old-fashioned flip phone, which looks very worn out, like scrap iron that has been baptized in the torrent of time.
Zhanbei and his manager turned their heads slightly and followed the voice.
Because it is a flip phone, the caller ID cannot be seen clearly.
There was a bright light flowing from Zhanbei's eyebrows, and there was a slight wrinkle.
"Otherwise, Master Ly, you answer the phone first. God Yuebai, I'll call back later." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com