In the quiet office.
"Ms. Ouyang?!"
Xu Qing's voice cracked on the spot, and she nearly slid right off her ergonomic chair.
She had already learned from her best friend that Ouyang Xuanyue and Tang Song had a close relationship, and that she was also Tang Song's direct superior at Xuanji Light Realm, with a legendary background that reached the heavens.
But to her, this phone call was simply too sudden, too terrifying!
After all, the two of them had never had any contact before, and their life paths were so far apart they had nothing to do with each other.
Even if she now called herself a "well-known author," a "hit screenwriter," and still held shares in a short-drama film and television base...
Compared with someone like Ouyang Xuanyue...
That was simply the distance between a little dirt mound and Mount Everest.
"It's me. I hope I'm not disturbing your work by calling so suddenly." Ouyang Xuanyue's voice was steady and gentle, like an understanding elder. "No, no, no! Absolutely not!" Xu Qing hurriedly sat up straight and stammered, "Y-y-y-you... what can I do for you?" "Heh heh." A soft laugh came through the receiver. "Don't be so nervous, Qing Qing. May I call you that?"
"Of course! Call me whatever you like!"
Xu Qing was overwhelmed by the favor and nodded repeatedly. Only after nodding did she remember the other party couldn't see her, so she hurriedly answered with a string of "mm, mm, mm."
"When I met and chatted with Su Yu last time, she mentioned you to me. She said you were a very talented screenwriter, and that several of your short dramas had gone viral online recently." Ouyang Xuanyue's tone was relaxed. "I also found some time to watch them. I thought they were quite