67 The Olive Branch Held Out by the Television Station!

The next day.

The sky had just turned bright.

Zhang Ye, who was still sleeping, heard the irritating sound of the phone ringing. He opened his eyes and grabbed around with his hand stretched out, before pulling the cellphone to his ear, "Hello. How are you?"

"Is this Teacher Zhang Ye?" It was a middle-aged man's voice.

Zhang Ye had never heard this voice as he said with his eyes closed, "That's me. May I know who you are?"

The middle-aged man's laughter rang, "Teacher Little Zhang, are you still sleeping? Should I call again later? So as not to affect your rest."

"It's alright. May I know who are you?" Zhang Ye asked.

The middle-aged man said, "My name is Hu Fei. We have previously had some interaction on Weibo. I'm not sure if you still remember me."