“Hello, Xiaofang. This is your Brother Zhang.”
“I know, Teacher Zhang, I have your number.”
“Have you gotten off work?”
“Not yet. I’m adjusting some documents and will probably need to work overtime until eight.”
“It’s this. I came to you because of a matter. The last time, do you know about the matter of publishers contacting our radio station to publish my ‘Ghost Blows Out the Light’? I didn’t agree back then. The publishing firm had also skipped over me, or it could be said that the station management purposely prevented them from contacting me. Now, I’m thinking of getting the publishing firm’s telephone number. I have already left the unit, so it’s not convenient for me to ask. Even if I asked, I wouldn’t be able to get it. Can you check for me?”
“Aiyah, I also won’t be able to find that out. I’ll secretly ask others for you. I’ll see if any colleagues know anything about this. You just need to know the publishing firm, right?”
“Yes, I just need to know the publishing firm.”