It was pretty late.
The time on his cell phone indicated that it was 20 minutes past 9 P.M.
After giving his fans autographs in the recording studio, a few staff members led the rest of the audience away. Zhang Ye let Hu Fei, Xiao Lu, Hou Ge and company go home. He stayed behind to supervise the work, collected the tapes and cleared the stage. He then arranged the documents before preparing to leave work.
Pressing the elevator button.
Ding, the door opened.
“Hey, Uncle Wei?” Zhang Ye saw the person in the elevator.
Editor Wei was surprised, “Teacher Little Zhang, why haven’t you gotten off work at this time?”
Zhang Ye said, “I worked overtime for recording. It has just finished. Why haven’t you left yet?”