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Chapter 8 Mom's Phone

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Liu Lian's cell phone rang a few times, interrupting their reveries.

"Yeah, the official Weibo has announced the start of the broadcast, and all the names of the guests' photos have been announced. Ms. Yan, do you have a Weibo? If so, I can report it. The official will @你 at that time."

Liu Lian said while brushing.

Yan Fuguang shook her head, she didn't want to be famous for the time being, the original owner's parents didn't know that her "daughter" set off such a big firework, and suddenly there was an extra pair of parents, she hadn't figured out how to face them.

I don't know if the time machine's bug is too weird. Every time she either dies early or her parents are unknown, not only the relatives are missing, but also the love is not there.

But people are just so nonchalant, the more they are afraid of something, the more something will happen.

Yan Fuguang's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and when he took it out, the word "Mom" was dancing vividly on the screen.

Her heartstrings tensed for a moment, she collected her thoughts, and picked up the phone...

"Hey……"

"Hey, Yanyan, it's mom! Where are you? Are you okay? Did someone trick you into participating in the show? Don't be afraid, mom will find someone to pick you up right away! Don't believe anyone who says anything, just stay where you are Move, mommy's friend will be here soon, baby be obedient!"

Before Yan Fuguang could speak, a crisp female voice on the other end of the phone fell into her heart.

Without a word of blame, I was worried about her safety for the first time...

Yan Fuguang's throat twitched slightly, is this the feeling of his mother's concern?

So what was the original owner's awkwardness with his parents?Yan Fuguang, who has never experienced the love of his family, really can't understand.

After a few seconds of silence, Yan Fuguang finally spoke, "Well, it's me..."

For a while, I couldn't call out the word "Mom", so I could only quickly explain things clearly.

"I wasn't cheated. I signed up for the program on my own initiative. The program group is very formal. Don't worry."

"How can Mom not be worried? Have you signed the contract? Who is the director? Forget it, don't worry about it, anyway, don't do anything now, wait until Mom's friend arrives!"

Perhaps because of being scared by the former Yan Fuguang, the tone on the other end of the phone was more gentle.

"Mom didn't stop you for no reason. She was just worried that you would be cheated. You just don't let mom worry, okay, Yanyan?"

Why are the last few words trembling?

Yan Fuguang thought he had heard wrong.

I wanted to say that it was too late and the recording would start immediately, but she suddenly couldn't say anything...

As soon as the program team made an official announcement, they knew about it right away, and they immediately called to worry if they were cheated. They must have been really frightened...

"Miss Yan?" Liu Lian didn't know why Yan Fuguang stopped suddenly.

Yan Fuguang was also a little helpless, so what should she do now, her mother asked her to wait for someone to come, and the program team waited for the start.

It really doesn't work...

Yan Fuguang picked up the phone again: "Well... how about this, I will go to the director now, and you will communicate in person?"

Although it's a bit rascal to suddenly make such a request, after all, I'm only 18 years old now, and my family members need to confirm with the director if they are worried. This "reason" cannot be more reasonable.

Although Yan Fuguang once ordered the world to be the only one, but in this life, forget it, and do what you do with your identity.

The person on the phone seemed to think about it for a while before agreeing.

"Okay, then don't hang up the phone, go to the director now, I'll talk to them."

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In a manor in France.

An Ge was wearing pajamas, standing by the window anxiously, clutching the phone tightly, for fear that the connection would be disconnected suddenly.

It was past one o'clock in the morning in France, and she, who was already asleep, was suddenly woken up by a domestic call.

The call was made by her assistant in China, who said she saw Yan Fuguang appearing on the guest list of a reality show on the Internet.

An Ge didn't believe it at first, but when she opened the URL sent by her assistant, she found that the name and photo matched, and it was really her daughter Yan Fuguang!

For a moment, countless terrifying thoughts flashed through An Ge's mind, scenes of fraud, abduction and so on flooded in, the more she thought about it, the more she panicked, but she was thousands of miles away, out of reach!

An Ge looked out the window in a daze, the anxiety in his heart could not be hidden at all.

At this time, a pair of strong arms passed through her waist, firmly holding her in her arms.

"Honey, what's the matter, what happened?"

A tall and handsome French man appeared behind An Ge, with slightly curly brown hair and deep features. Although the years had carved some traces in the corners of his eyes, his dark blue eyes still showed that he was a man full of charm.

He is the heir of JYH, the world's largest luxury goods group, and he is also managing a top jewelry brand under JYH with a history of nearly 200 years.

He has been with An Ge for nearly five years, and he is still fascinated by this beautiful, independent, and talented woman.

An Ge rarely showed her fragile side. She turned around and snuggled into her lover's arms, and said in a low voice, "It's Yan Yan. She seems to have participated in a reality show. I'm worried that she will be cheated."

Anthony patted An Ge's shoulder and comforted him: "Isn't the phone connected? Nothing will happen. If necessary, I can contact the Huaguo branch and ask them to ask for help. Don't worry."

Anthony has met Yan Fuguang many times. That beautiful little girl has never been very talkative. He knows that An Ge cares about this daughter very much, but the relationship between mother and daughter seems to have been not so good.

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Here, Liu Lian took Yan Fuguang to find the director in a bewildered expression. She didn't expect that there would be such a "parent meeting".

"Then what, Ms. Yan, you really turned 18, didn't you hide it?" Liu Lian asked blankly.

"To be precise, it's eighteen years and twenty-five days old."

Liu Lian didn't really suspect anything. After all, she had seen the ID card with her own eyes, but a parent suddenly appeared, and she was really a little confused.

"That... the director should be very busy now, and may not be able to talk to your mother for too long."

Liu Lian didn't know what to do, the director didn't even bother to answer the phone right now!
"It's okay, as long as you find someone."

Yan Fuguang understands what she means, but the title of "parent of a newly grown girl" is still lethal. Although it is a bit of a rascal, it works as long as it works.

The first tent at the beginning is the temporary office of the director team, and there are far more staff coming in and out than the arts management team.

Liu Lian probed in and looked around for a while, and finally saw someone in the crowd.

Thankfully, the director Cheng Xiaogang was inside, but it was no surprise that he was really busy. Right now, there were only three people around him reporting on work.

(End of this chapter)