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Chapter 42 Light Year Technology
As the live broadcast ended, the popularity of "Survival on a Deserted Island" also decreased, but Yan Fuguang's super chat was still lively.

The reason is that someone took a photo of Yan Fuguang at the Shanghai airport.

Of course, there is no need for anyone to go to the airport to guard it. This photo was just taken by a passer-by and posted on the Internet. The accompanying text is also full of unexpected surprises - the discovery of a super beautiful woman.

Maybe Yan Fuguang really became popular, and soon some fans discovered this "relict jewel of the sea" and moved the picture to Chaohua, and the fans who were waiting to be fed began to discuss again.

[Is this the Shanghai Stock Exchange Airport? 】

[I go back and forth to the Shanghai Stock Exchange dozens of times a year, and I can never be mistaken. This is Exit 1 of Terminal T3 of the Shanghai Stock Exchange Airport! 】

[Let's reason boldly, sister Xiaoguang's home is in the Shanghai stock market? 】

[Let's continue to reason boldly, sister Xiaoguang goes to school in Shanghai? 】

[I'm really convinced, didn't you see the woman next to her? That's Mo Yun, Star Media is in Shanghai, okay! 】

[Pay attention to the time dear, this is the arrival hall of the airport after ten o'clock in the evening, so it is not possible to go to the company so late, at least 80% of the possibilities are to go home. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhh, why didn't I meet Xiaoguang's sister by chance? I also arrived in Shanghai on the plane tonight, so I was an hour earlier than my sister!Why don't I dawdle at the airport! 】

[Apple's original camera without filter looks like this, how beautiful is a real person, my God! 】

[Has no one noticed, why did my sister live as a savage for seven days on a deserted island, and her skin is still so good? 】

[Same question, I just came back from Phuket, and my whole body is black as carbon. 】

[Does anyone know about my sister's follow-up itinerary?After watching the live broadcast for seven days in a row, I scratched my head when I thought that I would not see my sister tomorrow. 】

[Xingchen, give me some help, arrange some activities for my sister during the summer vacation, otherwise I won't be able to see anyone after school starts. 】

Yan Fuguang didn't know that a single photo of her could cause waves in Chaohua. At this time, she was soaking in the bathtub, and the aroma of essential oils wafted away, making people drowsy.

She raised her hand to poke the bubbles on the water surface, and her mind was completely empty.

The cell phone next to him suddenly vibrated, waking up the leisurely Yan Fuguang.

Thinking of Mo Yun's words, she picked up her phone and logged into her Weibo account.

This was the first time she used a social network in this world. The login interface was not surprising, but before she clicked on the homepage, the phone crashed immediately due to successive vibrations.

In desperation, he could only restart, and after two or three consecutive visits, he was finally able to enter his homepage.

The first thing to do is to set no reminders for new messages, and the trembling mobile phone finally ushered in a moment of peace.

It turned out that in just a few days, the number of her followers rose to 150 million, and her private messages and comments were all 999+.

You must know that this account only has a welcome message automatically sent by Weibo, and a message forwarding Star Entertainment's announcement, and nothing else, but even so, it can't stop the enthusiasm of netizens.

The 150 million followers are not filled at all, and there are real people behind every account. Many celebrities who claim to be followed by tens of millions may not have so many live fans.

Yan Fuguang flicked through the comments of netizens at random, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw something particularly interesting.

Of course, there are many keyboard warriors, but with Yan Fuguang's "rock-solid" disposition, these remarks will not even leave the slightest trace in her heart.

Seeing someone speculate on who would eventually get Lightning's endorsement, Yan Fuguang suddenly thought of Lightnian Technology and the man who surprised her that day.

Open the search software, enter the words Light Year Technology, and there are more than ten pages of introductions about this company in the encyclopedia.

This company, which has just been established for ten years, owns the largest instant messaging software in China, the top three video sites, and the number one competitive mobile game in daily life. Its investment in various fields makes Lightyear Technology like a big tree with deep roots Standing tall in the business world, and now entering the field of short video and live broadcast, like a prehistoric giant crocodile, it caused countless waves.

Yan Fuguang didn't see the man's photo in the encyclopedia. She remembered that the lawyer named Zhang Dingzhe said that the boss asked him to help...

Flicking fingers, all the photos of Lightyear Technology's top executives appeared in front of Yan Fuguang, but there was only one exception, the president of Lightyear Technology——Ji Yingzhou.

There is no frontal photo of him in the public information, and the only few photos are only from the back or profile.

Yan Fuguang intuitively felt that the amazing man was Ji Yingzhou himself.

Even though she had seen countless young geniuses, Ji Yingzhou's youth still shocked her.

So, is he helping himself twice?

Although she can solve it by herself, it does save a lot of trouble.

Yan Fuguang put down his phone and leaned his head against the wall of the pool.

Is it Ji Yingzhou?
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Yan Fuguang sank to the bottom of the water.

She had a premonition that Ji Yingzhou would show up on the day of signing the contract.

In the next few days, Yan Fuguang lived very comfortably. Apart from receiving calls from An Ge every day, she also "met" her father Yan Huaizuo.

Yan Huaizuo sent a video from Bolivia. He is collecting music in South America and has been living there for more than a month.

He learned from An Ge that Yan Fuguang had signed a contract with Mo Yun's company, but as before, he unconditionally supported his daughter's decision, no matter whether this decision was considered willful by others.

Yan Fuguang couldn't understand, with such parents, why couldn't the original owner feel love?
If old man Time hadn't said that this "Yan Fuguang" was also her, but she was in a parallel world, Yan Fuguang would even feel ashamed of himself for taking over the magpie's nest.

However, the life was so comfortable that Yan Fuguang completely forgot Mo Yun's advice. It is impossible to post on Weibo, and there is no selfie. The welcome post that automatically sticks to the top has already been covered by tens of thousands of fans.

Five days later, Mo Yun called to inform her that Lightning's contract had been finalized.

"Yanyan, the driver will pick you up at home at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Let's go to the company to meet the team first, and we have an appointment to go to Lightning to sign the contract in the afternoon."

"Well, okay." Yan Fuguang tilted his head and held the phone between his hands.

She's fiddling with the oven to try a cheesecake.

Listening to the noise on the phone, Mo Yun asked, "What are you doing, why are the bells ringing all the time?"

"Baking cakes, I suddenly feel a little greedy." Yan Fuguang simply turned on the speakerphone, and put the phone on the marble countertop.

Mo Yun smiled and said angrily: "You have the time to bake cakes but don't have the time to post photos? Your fans are all on my Weibo. You should take a picture anyway. If I knew you were so lazy, I wouldn't post your account. give it to you."

Yan Fuguang was in a rare moment of embarrassment. She really forgot about it, mainly because she hadn't adapted to the life of business.

"Okay, I'll post it in a while." Yan Fuguang agreed.

(End of this chapter)