With Wen Sisheng's overseer and threat, my work efficiency has improved a lot, and I no longer stumble like on the first day.

In just five days, the ad I recorded was on the market.

Wensha's advertising is naturally also generous, and it is not a problem to promote anything. For a while, on TV and on the Internet, there were all over the advertisements of Wensha.

I have to say that this advertisement is beautifully made and well-shot, and it does not cause people to resent it, but it becomes popular.

I am also famous along with me, the voice of the commercial.

It is no exaggeration to say that since the advertisement was launched, I have been a small celebrity, at least in the CV circle, I am no longer unknown.

As I imagined before, my fame has also brought a lot of popularity and benefits to Miao Xi's company, although it was not her who signed the contract with Wen Sha, but my official name was under her company's name.

As for the fairy, she has not shown any dissatisfaction.

Come to think of it, it is best that her platform can not attract the attention of the public, otherwise it is impossible to say whether it is a blessing or a curse.

In the past five days, Wen Sisheng has not made any stupid moves. Even if he wanted to touch me, maybe it was my eyes and movements that were resistant, or maybe he felt disappointed, and in the end he would always let go of me impatiently.

Finally, after my great aunt came to visit, I was finally able to move back into my own home.

I still go to work in Miao Xi's company as usual during the day, and my work at night has stopped.

There are many people who are popular, and I fully understand the meaning of this sentence.

That morning, I went out to work as usual, but as soon as I stepped out of the apartment building, I was surrounded by a group of reporters.

"Miss Yu, what do you think of the comments on the Internet?"

"Is the recording posted on the Internet real? What is there to explain to Miss Yu? ”

"Is Miss Yu really a special voice actor on a certain platform? Doesn't Miss Yu think that kind of behavior is very inappropriate? ”

My brain was buzzing, and I was stunned for a moment when I looked at the reporter in front of me with a long gun and a short cannon.

I don't know what's going on, and what's going on with the special voice actors?

On the platform, I have always been hidden, and even my identity is fake, how can anyone pick me up?

The flash of the camera, the noisy questioning of reporters, the chaos around me, poured into my brain, and gave me a headache.

A woman suddenly pushed through the crowd and walked in, grabbed me by the hair, and cried, "You are that Yueyue? It's you seducing my husband. ”

I grabbed my hair, otherwise I was afraid that her scalp would be ripped off, and it looked soft and soft, but my hands were dead.

"Who seduced your husband? Did you recognize the wrong person? ”

The woman cried so loudly that for a while, the reporters looked at her sympathetically and disdainfully for me.

"It's illegal for you to slander me like this."

She let go of me, took out her phone, and played a recording, which was a recording of me sleeping with a guest.

The coquettish cries and rough breathing stimulated everyone's eardrums.

I could feel the blood on my face fade away, and I felt dizzy in front of my eyes, how could these things end up on her hands?

"Look, you dare to say that it's not you?" She cried as she spoke, and came up and grabbed me by the hair.

The stinging pain in my head made me wake up, knowing that it was definitely no coincidence that the recording was streaming outside, and I was afraid that someone was framing me.

I tried to pull my hair to prevent the woman from taking me in, and persuaded me, "Someone must have framed me, don't be taken advantage of by others." ”

She yelled, "You dare to say that the woman in here is not you? Doing shameless things and saying that I was being used? ”

I shook my head, trying to break free of her hand, and the reporters around me didn't come up to help me as if they were laughing at it, but kept taking pictures with the camera in my hand.

I can imagine what kind of ugliness these pictures will appear in front of everyone tomorrow.

"You're obviously a woman, why would you do such a thing?" The woman cried and cried out in tears, and the reporters around her were talking.

"Look at her like this, she is not so poor that she has no food, she actually does this kind of work that people look down on."

"For the sake of money, stains, I really ruined myself. Otherwise, with Wensha's publicity this time, she would be a little famous. ”

"What a slut, it's better to be dead."

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The unbearable insults around me continued to reach my ears, and I instantly became a disgusting and rotten woman, and everyone was eager to come up and step on me and administer justice for heaven and earth.

The noise also attracted neighbors and passers-by to come around and point fingers at me.

Suddenly, I felt a pain in my head, as if something had hit my head, and a stench of egg liquid mixed with it flowed down.

Something kept being thrown at my head, from rotten vegetables, to disgusting rotten eggs.

Eventually, there was a sharp pain in my head and I felt something warm run down my head. I lifted my hand and touched it, and it was scarlet.

My body shook and I could barely stand, and the crowd around me scattered with a thud when they saw me like this.

It's just that there are still people pointing at them in the distance, and their eyes are full of ridicule.

I wiped the blood from my head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and turned back to my apartment.

I first treated the wound on my head, then called Miao Xi and asked for a day off. I can't go to work like this, I need to get some rest.

As for the things on the Internet, no matter who uploaded it, I can't do anything about it now. Thinking about Ming Ming, I told myself that the most important thing for me now is to find Ming Ming, and I will survive anything for her.

I don't care if they think of me for good or bad.

Lying on the bed, I kept doing psychological construction for myself, and I fell asleep directly in a daze.

By the time I woke up, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and I had been lying in bed for a while.

When I opened the Internet, I saw that my photos were posted on the Internet, one of which was the picture of me being surrounded and ridiculed in the morning, and the other photos were the picture of Wen Sisheng carrying me out of the hotel.

In the dim light, he gently supported me with both hands, and there was a little tenderness in his expression.

The huge title below reads: The new CV Xiaohua Yu Lexia not only engages in special voice actor work on the Internet, but even uses means to catch up with Wen's Shaozong, Wen Sisheng.

Some people suspect that Yu Lexia was able to get Wen Sha's dubbing job this time, which was instructed by Wen Sisheng.

It turned out that the sound of the camera was not an illusion, but someone really took a picture of us, but why didn't Wen Sisheng stop it?