Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 343 - 338 Internet Match: Beauty Like Jade (3)

Chapter 343: 338 Internet Match: Beauty Like Jade (3)

[Mist Grass...] 008 was agape with shock.

Ye Shaohua looked at the familiar Twitter page.

Bufu Shaohua: Okay, when is the voice test?

This sentence was a reply to Qing Chengse.

Qing Chengse immediately responded with a YY account number.

Qing Chengse: Tomorrow evening at eight, come to this channel for the voice test.

Ye Shaohua sent a goodnight message, then closed the Twitter page.

[I’ve already emailed a report on this matter to my superiors,] 008 shrunk in its space, watching Ye Shaohua with an odd look, [This incident has never been recorded in our database.]

looked at the computer screen in front of Ye Shaohua, particularly at the Twitter account hanging there with twenty million followers.

It always found Ye Shaohua to be a very mysterious person.

[Host...] 008 wanted to ask something else, but Ye Shaohua had already turned off the computer page.

She took a piece of paper and made a weight loss plan.

A big glass of water before breakfast, then go for a slow run for an hour, followed by a bowl of oatmeal porridge with a set amount of calories.

Do yoga in the morning.

Lunch would be fruits and vegetable salad along with chicken breast.

Dinner was still a small amount of porridge.

After making the plan, Ye Shaohua turned on the light and cleaned the entire room. After cleaning and breaking into a sweat again, she took a bath and went straight to bed.

The next morning, she embarked on her weight loss regime.

"Xiaoye, why are you up so early?" Ye Shaohua ran into Old Lady Wang downstairs when she went out at six in the morning.

She was surprised that she got up so early.

Ye Shaohua nodded at her, "Jogging."

By the time Ye Shaohua jogged away, Old Lady Wang hadn’t yet come to terms with it.

"Old Lady Wang, since when are you so familiar with the fatty upstairs?" A woman carrying a small bag out to buy breakfast sneered when she saw Old Lady Wang talking to Ye Shaohua, "Last time I saw that fatty’s sister waiting in front of her door for an entire afternoon, and she didn’t even open the door. I think her family is too kind-hearted. If it were my daughter, I would have let her starve long ago. Run away from home if you want, such an ungrateful creature."

Hearing what the woman said, Old Lady Wang smiled but did not make any comment.

The last time she fell and broke her leg outside, none of the passersby helped her. It was this young lady who called her family and sent her to the hospital.

Therefore, Old Lady Wang’s impression of Ye Shaohua had greatly improved.

Ye Shaohua was unaware of this incident.

After exercising all day, she entered the YY channel given to her by Qing Chengse in the evening.

As soon as she entered the YY channel, people started spamming the chat.

The Little Darling from the Yun Family: God-grade, god-grade!

Coke with Lemon: Ahhhh, my goddess!

Qing Chengse’s voice sounded, "Bufu, seeing all these fans of yours, do you have the heart to withdraw from the scene?"

"What?" A child-like voice immediately spoke up, "Silly mom, are you going to quit?"

Ye Shaohua took a sip of water, "I don’t plan to for now."

As soon as she spoke, the originally lively YY channel quieted for a moment.

The fans who were vigorously spamming also stopped their typing.

The original owner had always possessed a good voice, clear yet with a hint of coolness. The original owner had always been a high-cold goddess voice in the online voice acting community.

Ye Shaohua’s voice was clear and cold with a touch of laziness; just listening to it conjured a serene, abstinent beauty’s face.

On the other end of the computer, even though he had heard Ye Shaohua’s voice countless times, Qing Chengse couldn’t help but touch his ear, that voice was indeed pleasant to hear.

It was because of this voice that countless fans had great fantasies about her.

After finding out that she was overweight, they were greatly disappointed and even felt resentment.

"Bufu Shaohua?" Just when it was silent, a Royal Madrid entered the channel.

Ye Shaohua took a glance, it was Yun Xia, a real god-grade figure in the voice acting community, a veteran that even Mu Chengzhou couldn’t compare with.

Yun Xia’s voice was that of a pure noble son, gentle with a hint of seduction.

Three parts gentle, three parts indolent, four parts elegant.

"Hmm," Ye Shaohua responded, then began to try the voice test clip Qing Chengse had posted in the public chat.

Meanwhile, in Dormitory 3 at A University.

"Xiao Lao Da, why are you spacing out?" Lao San was curious to see the influential figure from their school staring blankly at the computer screen for several minutes.

Yun Xia came to his senses, turned off the voice on Twitter, and said, "It’s nothing."

Then he typed two characters on the public screen.

Yun Xia: Very good.

This was an acknowledgment of Ye Shaohua’s voice acting.

After Ye Shaohua took on the role of the female lead’s voice actor, she spent each day between voice acting and dieting.

The original host wasn’t a shut-in; she even took on commercial voice acting, earning her own living expenses through voice acting jobs.

Two months later, she looked at the scale that showed she was 49 pounds lighter and raised her eyebrows.

The woman in the mirror still had flesh, but it wasn’t in that bloated form anymore.

That evening, when she handed over her clean voice recordings to Qing Chengse, he invited her into a Twitter channel.

"Nan Mo, your favorite goddess has arrived, happy or not?" Qing Chengse was delighted as soon as Ye Shaohua joined.

Nan Mo was the drama crew’s post-production editor and a fairly god-grade figure in the voice acting circles.

A post-production editor is a behind-the-scenes creator in voice acting; they blend all the voice actors’ clean voices on tracks to create radio dramas, adding sound effects and music, making it a crucial role in the production.

And it seemed that this Nan Mo was a fan of the original host.

After Qing Chengse introduced Ye Shaohua,

"Goddess? Disgusting!" Nan Mo suddenly spoke icily, "Bufu Shaohua, how much longer are you going to deceive your fans? An ugly and fat woman, what kind of goddess are you pretending to be online?!"

After speaking, he promptly exited the Twitter channel.

This channel was not open to fans; it was just a few people from the drama crew, and everyone was stunned by Nan Mo’s words for a moment.

They were all god-grade personas from the voice acting circle,

In this second-dimensional world of voice acting, few mentioned their real-life third-dimensional existence, and most voice actors were relatively ordinary individuals. Any who were slightly attractive in real life could be hailed as beauties by these fans.

Some had guessed that Ye Shaohua might not be presentable due to the lack of personal photos on her microblog.

They never expected her to be an extreme fatty.

Thinking that the goddess behind the voice was actually overweight, Nan Mo, who once adored this goddess voice, felt deceived.

As a result of the Nan Mo incident, people in the Twitter channel logged off one after another.

Qing Chengse immediately sent Ye Shaohua an apology—Sorry Shaohua, I shouldn’t have involved Nan Mo!

Ye Shaohua replied with a message: It’s okay.

If it were the original person, she might have been upset by Nan Mo’s words, but for Ye Shaohua, who had experienced so much, it truly didn’t stir even the slightest ripple.

Ye Shaohua’s phone, lying off to the side, began to ring.

It was her father, Ye Ming.

Ye Shaohua directly pressed the answer button, and a voice came through, "You won’t even go to work in the factory. Do you think my money gets blown in by the wind? Ye Shaohua, I’m warning you for the last time, either you go work at the electronic factory or you can forget recognizing me as your father."

The voice of the original host’s father was laced with evident disgust and impatience.

"Also, your grandfather is having his 80th birthday next Monday. He just told me to let you know, but a lot of relatives and guests are coming that day, so you better not show up, save us the embarrassment. If they find out I have such a disgusting daughter, won’t I become the laughingstock of everyone?"

The original host’s family had a bit of money and even owned a villa in the city center.

Ye Ming was a self-made Nouveau Riche, and at his core, he harbored an inferiority complex. As a result, he disliked the original host more and more for getting fatter and then dropping out of school; this dislike reached the point where he was disgusted with her.

And the original host had little presence in the Ye Family.

Ye Ming never took the original host to any social functions.

People outside knew that the Ye Family’s young lady, Ye Ruxue, had excellent grades, beauty, and could play the piano exceptionally well.

However, Ye Ruxue had always been outstanding since childhood, winning many piano competitions. Indeed, she was the child every other family talked about; no wonder Ye Min cherished her so much, even if she wasn’t his own.

She was a well-known young lady.

Everyone thought she was the real young lady of the Ye Family.

Those people had no idea that the Ye Family’s actual heiress was in fact Ye Shaohua.

Since Ye Shaohua left the Ye Family, Ye Ming hadn’t called even once.

This time he called, it was to warn Ye Shaohua not to come back and embarrass him.

"What are you talking about?" Xun Peipei snatched the phone from Ye Ming, speaking gently to Ye Shaohua, "Shaohua, your grandfather really misses you. Come back next Monday to see him, okay?"

She spoke with downcast eyes and a soft voice, but her eyes flickered with malice.

The grandfather has always favored this dead fatty, paying no attention to her enrollment; what if this fatty screws up his birthday feast?

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