"Jiang Lingxi?" Yun Ping wiped the loose powder off her hand, apologized to the woman sitting in front of the makeup mirror, and took the phone handed to her by her assistant. "It's rare to receive a call from you."
The call was initially picked up by Yun Ping's assistant. Knowing that Yun Ping was busy, Jiang Lingxi didn't plan to waste time on small talk. "I have something important."
"I figured you wouldn't contact me at this time unless it was important."
If she remembered correctly, "Yuan Zhao: The Empress" hadn't finished filming yet.
Moreover, Jiang Lingxi was different from others.
Other people, even if they knew she didn't like socializing, would still send a message on holidays if they got her private contact information. But this girl, she'd never seen such messages from her even once.
This sudden call made her set aside the VIP guest she was halfway through doing makeup for and choose to take the call personally.