Translator:Â _Min_
Yu Tang thought to herself that she truly was a great support.
She deliberately sent everything she had done to Yu Xiheng and then boldly asked for some allowance.
Meanwhile, Si Fuqing returned to the hotel and received a private message from the Director of Deity Voice.
[Director]: Little Deer, our Deity Voice is recruiting new members. You are popular, so please help share the recruitment post on Weibo. Letâs see if there are any potential newcomers that we can specifically train.
In recent years, the voice acting industry had become very popular, but like the entertainment industry, there were fewer and fewer people with genuine talent and hard work.
It was also becoming hard to find voice actors of the veteran level from Deity Voice.
Furthermore, many stars believe that with voice actors available, they could just dub their lines post-production and were increasingly neglecting their lines.
Directors just preferred to use stars with high popularity, rather than investing in costumes, props, or other production elements.
This vicious cycle results in fewer and fewer quality productions.
[Homeward Deer]: OK, no problem.
[Director]: Ah, itâs a pity youâre so busy, Little Deer. Otherwise, you could have been a judge.
[Homeward Deer]: âIâm actually free lately, staying in Sijiu City. I can be a judge.â
After all, voice acting didnât require showing oneâs face; judging could be done online.
Director was delighted with the response.
Deity Voiceâs headquarters was in Sijiu City, so they could meet up again.
Si Fuqing opened her laptop, about to log into Weibo.
Sang Yanqing knocked on the door and came in, âQingqing, IFTV just posted a new promotional post, give it a share. Donât be too happy about âCrossing the Demon Realmâ being featured on IFTV; your rivals are already gearing up to smear you when your new series airs.â
The higher the expectations, the higher Si Fuqing was held.
But her rivals didnât think she had the merit that IFTV saw in her, just waiting for the premiere on January 20 to teach Si Fuqing a lesson with the ratings.
Si Fuqing paused her hand on the keyboard, humbly inquiring, âWho are my rivals?â
She could count the number of people she knew in the entertainment industry on one hand.
Arenât the ones sheâs on good terms with already being sent internationally?
Sang Yanqing:
Right.
If the media heard this ramble, theyâd twist her words by tomorrow, claiming âSi Fuqing arrogantly disregards others.â
âThere are a few, but they canât compare to your commercial value,â Sang Yanqing didnât name names, âWait until âCrossing the Demon Realmâ sweeps the top three drama awards, then theyâll know they arenât fit to be your rivals.â
Si Fuqing nodded, unconcerned.
She rarely went online and really didnât know many people in the entertainment circle.
She logged into Weibo and shared IFTVâs promotional tweet.
Then she clicked into Deity Voiceâs page to find the recruitment post.
Meanwhile, Sang Yanqing also received another special reminder and immediately checked it.
She was worried Si Fuqing might inadvertently stir up trouble online.
Fortunately, there was nothing inappropriate.
The child was still obedient.
Until Sang Yanqing received a second special reminder.
Her heart tightened again, and she checked once more to find yet another promotional tweet, perfectly normal.
[@SiFuqingV: âWelcome everyone to come for the audition, many benefits await //@DeityVoiceV: Recruitment for the new year is about to beginâ¦â]
Sang Yanqing paused as she was about to leave, and asked, âWhatâs with your second tweet?â
What did Deity Voiceâs audition have to do with her artist?
âHmm?â Si Fuqing glanced at it, her expression unchanged, still composed, one hand opening a can of coke, âForgot to switch accounts, hold on.â