Just as Luo Ying was scrolling through Weibo, Lu Zhao's call came in.
She picked up the phone. "Hello? What's the matter? Did you miss me?"
Lu Zhao almost choked on Luo Ying's words.
As soon as he got out of the day's meeting, he saw the news about Luo Ying. Most of the news was nonsense. Although it did not bother him, he was a little worried that Luo Ying would not take it well, so he called her.
"Don't worry, I'll deal with these troublemakers," Lu Zhao said.
Luo Ying smiled. "Don't you worry. I'm more experienced than you in dealing with the entertainment industry."
It wasn't difficult to deal with this matter. Moreover, when she investigated Xia Lan, she had obtained some crucial information, which could be put to good use now.
"Alright," he said. I'll be home for dinner tonight."
Luo Ying found it odd for him to say that, but she still agreed.
