"Because the show will be broadcasted in advance!"
Broadcasted in advance?
Xia An suddenly felt a little dumbfounded when she heard this sentence.
Although she had never been a star, she had also watched TV.
According to common sense, it seemed it hadn't been a long time since the first issue was filmed. How could it get broadcasted so soon?
Although there were a lot of doubts, hearing the anxiety in Han Yue's voice, Xia An quickly jumped off the bed and began to pack her and Xia Xingchen's luggage.
She got downstairs and got on Han Yue's car, heading for the airport. Hen Yue explained the situation. Xia An understood that the broadcast happening in advance, had something to do with her.
"Well, I really wanted to broadcast it early, but now, it's too early."
Now, when talking about this matter, Han Yue felt a little headache because the show was about to be broadcasted soon. The pressure on his side was really bad.
Originally he was the kind of person who liked to work slowly. But now it was clear that the time was no longer allowing him to work slowly.
"Now Lao Xu is the producer and supervisor of the variety show at the post studio. I hope that our first post production will be smoother ..."
Han Yue had no sense of security. Xia An suddenly felt a little funny looking at him.
"Okay, Han. Now that things have happened, you don't need to think too much."
Xia An had always been a person who could only look forward. Hence when she came into the world so suddenly, she did not keep worrying about her sister.
After all, she would repent and get worried, but couldn't go back.
Beside that, she believed that someone would take good care of her sister.
"You girl, this is the first show I made. It is also my first debut ..."
Han Yue sighed lightly, and his heart was heavy.
"Sorry, I didn't expect that by just posting a Weibo, so much will happen," Xia An blinked and muttered.
"You haven't just posted a Weibo! The power of your Weibo has caught up with the bomb. The bomb, that power ..."
Shaking his head, Han Yue looked at Xia An silently. The more he looked, the more he felt that the power of this vase was too great.
"Everyone is talking about you all over the web."
Discussing who the certain lady was, or who was the child's father.
This incident was spread everywhere that even young and old were almost aware that there was a person called Xia An.
Fortunately, Xia An's method was very straightforward and the Weibo post was also very sincere. So there was no bad public opinion.
"By the way, Han, have you arranged the lawyer I was looking for?"
When Han Yue mentioned this matter, Xia An suddenly thought of the lawyer's.
When she tweeted, she did not hire a lawyer. After all, she had just arrived. She was unfamiliar with her life, and was blackened by the entire network.
So when looking for a lawyer, Xia An asked Han Yue who was on the same boat as her.
"I'll make arrangements for you right now, rest assured, this lawyer is my nephew. Although he is not very old, he is very professional," when Han Yue said that, Xia An was relieved.
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The Mother of the Villain ✓
HumorNovel Summary This is a story of Xia An, a transmigrator from the end of the world, who transmigrates into the body of a cannon fodder and become the mother of the villain. A/N: This is not my own story Arts not mine. All credits goes to the rightfu...