An Ran and Chi Cheng were waiting in the living room.
The man had been inside the bedroom for quite a while, but when he ca out again, he didn’t have any chanical equipnt or photographs in his hands at all.
Oh? Weren’t you supposed to go inside and get them?
Chi Cheng’s gaze fell on his empty hands, "Mr. Wang, did you not find them?"
"Found them." Mr. Wang sat opposite Chi Cheng and An Ran, "But my family doesn’t live here; this is just a temporary rental house for , and those photos and videos are at my old ho."
"Give a location, I’ll send soone to fetch them imdiately."
"No, there’s no rush." Mr. Wang suddenly waved his hand and turned his gaze to An Ran, scrutinizing her, "Young lady, what’s your na?"
An Ran was a bit stunned but still honestly gave him her na.
"Could you please say a few more words?"
"Huh?" An Ran was completely bewildered, instinctively looking at Chi Cheng.
Chi Cheng comfortingly took her hand and looked up at the man opposite, "Mr. Wang, what exactly do you an? Go ahead and speak plainly. As long as you give the video, I can fulfill any material request you have."
"Yes, I want money, but besides that, I also want you to help get sothing."
Chi Cheng answered calmly, "Go ahead."
Mr. Wang turned his gaze towards An Ran, "I want to hear you say a few more words first."
An Ran was helpless, "Mr. Wang, what do you an by this..."
Alike.
Really alike.
Mr. Wang stared blankly at An Ran, "Because your voice is so much like my deceased daughter’s."
An Ran was sowhat surprised, "?"
Mr. Wang’s daughter... passed away?
But just a mont ago, they were talking about the video, and now suddenly it was about the voice.
Speaking of his deceased daughter, Mr. Wang’s eyes were slightly reddened, "My daughter’s na was Wang Qianyou, a recent graduate from A University, majoring in voice acting. She loved voice acting; it was her dream.
Last year, she participated in a voice actor selection competition, made it to the finals, but due to corruption and preselection, the championship that should have belonged to her slipped away.
In today’s society, the voice acting industry doesn’t get any attention at all. Trying to find a suitable job is incredibly difficult.
My daughter was always excellent, but due to job-hunting issues, she faced countless obstacles. This voice actor selection competition was her last hope.
This voice actor selection competition is a highly recognized event in the industry.
Who would have thought that those with true talent would still lose to the connections within the competition committee? Every ranking was predetermined!" Mr. Wang said this with so agitation, "Those with real talent stopped at the top three, while the ones who took the rankings weren’t as good as her.
My daughter couldn’t handle such realities and blows, and she committed suicide by taking sleeping pills the day after the competition ended..."
An Ran covered her mouth.
All the while, she had been very well protected by her mother, Uncle Chi, and her brother.
She simply didn’t understand these societal challenges.
In the past, she had seen Xiyan in the early stages of her career as an artist, facing many unfair treatnts.
But... but soone actually committed suicide because of this.
This was too serious.
Although she didn’t know Mr. Wang’s daughter, An Ran’s heart felt heavy.
Chi Cheng glanced sideways at An Ran, gently rubbed her little head.
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