After breakfast, the guests received the director's assignment and went to Residence No. 1 to meet.
As the owner of Residence No. 1, Leng Qingqing has the convenience of just waiting for other guests to arrive.
In the pavilion, there was a gentle breeze, and the mountain wind in the forest blew on my face, blowing the broken hair on the deserted cheeks.
She closed her eyes.
"Leng Qingqing...your phone number!"
Slightly hasty steps from far to near, and the director's call awakens the deserted scene from the vast whiteness.
"My phone number?" She stood up.
Huo Yanheng also looked towards the yard. The director ran up to the pavilion in two steps, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and handed the phone to Leng Qingqing.
"Go and pick her up from the side." He glanced at the cameras around him.
Since "Family of Three" uses a live broadcast method, guests are not allowed to answer the phone during the live broadcast (unless arranged by the program team).
It's okay to play with your phone, and it's even more okay to look at your phone, but you're not allowed to answer calls. You can't answer calls from people who have nothing to do with the program team during the live broadcast.
But the people participating in the show are all celebrities and entertainers, and they have busy schedules, so it is impossible not to answer the phone.
Even if the artist agrees, the manager will not agree.
So the program team made flexible changes-distributing a mobile phone to each guest, and only the contact information of other guests was stored in the mobile phone.
As for the guests’ mobile phones, they will be temporarily saved by the program team.
During every half-hour break between live broadcasts, you can use your mobile phone to call back work.
The director jumped up the steps, strode up to Leng Qingqing, handed over his phone and winked.
In fact, the director was also confused.
He actually received a temporary notice from above - asking Leng Qingqing to answer the phone? ? ?
The director clicked his tongue in shock. He was a little unresponsive now. His eyes moved down and fell on the mobile phone in his hand. A series of numbers kept flashing on the screen.
This is a deserted mobile phone.
There was no note about the person on the other end of the phone.
Who is that big shot on the other end of this phone?
Could it be that the deserted background is really not that simple.
"Why is there no note?" Leng Qingqing came to the backyard, leaned under a poplar tree, lowered his head and wondered about the owner of this series of numbers.
But I couldn't recall any information related to this string of numbers in my brain.
I asked the system, but the system didn't reply.
Leng Qingqing knew it was pretending to be dead, but what was she afraid of? Press the connect button and get ready to show off your eloquence.
The person on the other end spoke before she did.
"Before eight o'clock tonight, take Hengheng back to Huo's house to meet me."
The female voice ordered Leng Qingqing in a condescending tone.
Even through the phone, one can imagine the coldness and disgust on the woman's face.
After a pause, the woman added another sentence.
"If you can't come back before eight o'clock, then you will never come."
Leng Qingqing, who was almost racking his brains, his eyes suddenly lit up - "Oh, Moni? Is that you?"
Isn't this the mother of her cheap husband?
Ms. Xuanyun, the deserted mother-in-law, the royal wife of the Huo family in the imperial capital.
From the time Lengqing stepped through this door, within five years, she had not concealed her disdain for the actor's daughter-in-law at all.
I have never taken her to any event in public.
Ms. Xuanyun tried to express to her son through her actions that she did not recognize Leng Qingqing as her daughter-in-law.
But Huo Jingsen is not a man who will be controlled by his mother or any woman.
This is not the first time that Xuanyun has spoken harshly to Leng Qingqing.
If Leng Qingqing doesn't go home, it just suits her.
But at this moment, Ms. Xuanyun, who had never watched a Korean drama, was a little confused by Leng Qingqing's cheerful "Oh Moni".
"What... mo you?"
What kind of tricks is this deserted person doing?
Xuanyun frowned, and after giving the ultimatum, she directly connected the phone.
Since Leng Qingqing married into the Huo family, every contact with Leng Qingqing made her feel extremely sick.
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