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Lu Zhen heard some noise on the other end of the phone, mixed with dance music. It sounded like a bar or an entertainment clubhouse. She called out again, but no one on the other side said anything. She was not in a good mood when she did the questions, so she said gloomily, "If you don't speak, I'll blacklist you!"

The other party still did not speak. Lu Zhen hung up and blocked the number. It seemed that it wouldn't be long before she had to change her phone card.

In the Blue Ocean Entertainment clubhouse, Bian Lang looked at the darkened phone screen and laughed at himself. What was he doing?

Last night, Bian Lang also went to the event location. In fact, he was sitting two rows behind Lu Zhen. However, Lu Zhen did not look at him the entire time. He did not know if she really did not notice him or if she pretended not to see him.