Translator: _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 so allowance.
anwhile, Si Fuqing returned to the hotel and received a private ssage from the Director of Deity Voice.
[Director]: Little Deer, our Deity Voice is recruiting new mbers. You are popular, so please help share the recruitnt post on Weibo. Let’s see if there are any potential newcors that we can specifically train.
In recent years, the voice acting industry had beco very popular, but like the entertainnt 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 costus, props, or other production elents.
This vicious cycle results in fewer and fewer quality productions.
[Howard Deer]: OK, no problem.
[Director]: Ah, it’s a pity you’re so busy, Little Deer. Otherwise, you could have been a judge.
[Howard Deer]: “I’m actually free lately, staying in Sijiu City. I can be a judge.”
After all, voice acting didn’t require showing one’s face; judging could be done online.
Director was delighted with the response.
Deity Voice’s headquarters was in Sijiu City, so they could et up again.
Si Fuqing opened her laptop, about to log into Weibo.
Sang Yanqing knocked on the door and ca in, “Qingqing, IFTV just posted a new promotional post, give it a share. Don’t be too happy about ‘Crossing the Demon Realm’ being featured on IFTV; your rivals are already gearing up to sar you when your new series airs.”
The higher the expectations, the higher Si Fuqing was held.
But her rivals didn’t think she had the rit 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, “Who are my rivals?”
She could count the number of people she knew in the entertainnt industry on one hand.
Aren’t the ones she’s on good terms with already being sent internationally?
Sang Yanqing:
Right.
If the dia heard this ramble, they’d twist her words by tomorrow, claiming “Si Fuqing arrogantly disregards others.”
“There are a few, but they can’t compare to your comrcial value,” Sang Yanqing didn’t na nas, “Wait until ‘Crossing the Demon Realm’ sweeps the top three drama awards, then they’ll know they aren’t fit to be your rivals.”
Si Fuqing nodded, unconcerned.
She rarely went online and really didn’t know many people in the entertainnt circle.
She logged into Weibo and shared IFTV’s promotional tweet.
Then she clicked into Deity Voice’s page to find the recruitnt post.
anwhile, Sang Yanqing also received another special reminder and imdiately 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: “Welco everyone to co for the audition, many benefits await //@DeityVoiceV: Recruitnt for the new year is about to begin…”]
Sang Yanqing paused as she was about to leave, and asked, “What’s with your second tweet?”
What did Deity Voice’s audition have to do with her artist?
“Hmm?” Si Fuqing glanced at it, her expression unchanged, still composed, one hand opening a can of coke, “Forgot to switch accounts, hold on.”
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