Luo Yuan's intuition turned out to be correct. Zhu Qingyue walked to the phone in the middle of the stage and dialed a number. After the call was connected, a man's voice soon came to his ear: "Hello? Who is this?" The voice amplified by the microphone echoed in the live broadcast site. Most of the audience did not know who this person was. They only thought that the man's voice was deep and pleasant, but Luo Yuan recognized him as soon as he heard it - the other party was his master Chu Yan.
Zhu Qingyue took a deep breath and said with a red face: "Master, it's... it's me."
Chu Yan was a little surprised: "Qingyue? What's this number?"
Zhu Qingyue said: "My phone was out of battery, so I borrowed someone else's phone to call you."
In a hotel in Beijing, Chu Yan smiled slightly as he watched his apprentice blushing in embarrassment on the screen, and asked in a serious tone, "Oh, what do you want from me?"
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