I was persecuted and turned into a teenage idol

"Jianjian!" A chubby figure rushed over the moment she looked down. "Can you give me your autograph? I like you so much!"

After saying that, the chubby fan pulled out a pair of underwear: "This is what I just bought. If I could wear underwear that Jianjian signed... wow! It would be like being right next to my idol!"

Why are there so many perverts among my fans?!

Su Jian looked helplessly at Ye Xing, who had already reached out to block the chubby fan.

"Excuse me, you've mistaken me for someone else!"

Before the other person could react, Ye Xing grabbed Su Jian's clothes, and the two quickly dodged away and walked towards the revolving door.

"Is it really Su Jian?"

"It definitely is! I recognized it immediately!"

Who is Su Jian?

"It's the one who came in second place in 'Who's the Boy?'"

"Second place? Let me think..."

"That one's a bit silly."

"Oh! It's her!"

Wow! What does that mean?

I heard a lot of discussions and conversations around me.

Su Jian was overwhelmed with emotions, and before anyone could react, she and Ye Xing managed to escape safely.

"Phew!" She glanced at the crowd behind her and nodded. "Finally, we're leaving this awful place."

"Get in the car!"

Ye Xing, however, immediately opened the car door.

"Jianjian! Can you give me your autograph?"

"Su Meizi, I will always support you!"

"Su Jian, my younger brother likes you a lot too, and I'd like to take a picture with you!"

Sure enough, more and more fans realized what was happening and wanted to take a photo with him or get his autograph before he left.

Pedestrians on the street cast puzzled glances at the shouts, and in the blink of an eye, they became the center of attention again.

Looks like we'd better get going!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Jian immediately got into the car. Just as she was about to close the car door, she suddenly saw a little figure running over with a small notebook in his arms.

The hand that was closing the door stopped abruptly, and Su Jian watched as the little boy ran towards her.

"Sister, could you sign this for me?" He blinked and handed over paper and pen. "My mom said she won't let me eat tonight if you don't sign this for me."

"..."

He glanced at Ye Xing in front of him.

Su Jian quickly wrote down her name, then raised her hand and rubbed the little boy's head.

"Alright, little brother, go ask your mother for a big meal!"

"Thank you, beautiful lady!"

"She really is Su Jian!"

"I want an autograph too!"

"Su-meizi, I want one too!!!"

With the confirmation of the little boy's identity, the fans finally erupted in excitement, rushing over in an attempt to follow the child's example and get an autograph as well.

But Su Jian had already quickly closed the car door: "Let's go!"

Om-!

The car's engine started quickly.

Before the fans could catch up, Su Jian finally followed Ye Xing towards the distant horizon, leaving those crazy fans behind.

"Pretty...is she a beautiful older sister?"

Sitting in the car, Su Jian was still thinking about what the little boy had said earlier.

She murmured to herself, unable to resist touching her slightly flushed cheeks.

Pretty lady?

How embarrassing... but why am I also a little happy?

When I was a man, I was never praised by anyone, and I always felt inferior and lacked confidence.

When I was in school, my teacher said I was the worst student he had ever taught. After I started working, my boss pressured me every day, saying I wasn't serious or hardworking enough and couldn't endure hardship.

I finally decided to be more confident and live bravely... but I'm often told I'm just an "ordinary guy" and that if I have no skills, why am I so confident? I should just live a lowly life like a stray dog.

Under all sorts of "oppression," Su Jian hadn't heard such simple and pure praise in a long time.

Especially in the past, when I encountered children, they were always afraid of me and would avoid me. But now...

Thinking of this, she smiled faintly and lowered her head.

Ye Xing, sitting in the front seat, glanced at it, then with one hand on the steering wheel, he suddenly picked something up from the passenger seat and reached behind him.

"Take it."

"Huh?" Su Jian snapped back to reality. "What is that?"

She took the thin stack of papers from Ye Xing's hand, puzzled, and found the word "script" written on them.

"A script?" Su Jian was taken aback.

script?

Am I going to start making movies and TV series?

She was slightly excited, never expecting that she would one day be able to start making movies and TV shows.

"In a while, 77 Pictures and Tencent Pictures will be collaborating on a TV series."

"What?" Su Jian picked at her ear. "Did I hear that right? Seven Seven Pictures and Tencent Pictures? Aren't they mortal enemies? How could they... possibly cooperate?"

"It's a requirement from above." Ye Xing shook his head. "They said they want to film a period drama that promotes Chinese culture."

"No wonder..."

So it was the master's task.

I wondered why these two companies, which had never spoken before, would suddenly decide to collaborate.

But then again...

"So I have to...?" Su Jian asked tentatively, looking at the script in her hand.

Am I the female lead or the second female lead?

What if there are kissing scenes and bed scenes?

Hmm...that's a problem!

She didn't want any intimate contact with those male actors.

And if there really was any intimate contact, they would probably want to die once their identities are exposed...

"There's a supporting role in it, and the company has given you an interview opportunity."

"A supporting role? An interview opportunity?"

What do you think?

Ye Xing finally revealed a smile.

"Prepare well. This TV series will be a major production jointly launched by two companies, which will be of great benefit to both you and Cotton Candy. If you fail the interview and are not selected... you'll have to choose between losing an arm or a leg."

"Isn't it?!"

Glancing at her hands and feet, Su Jian rubbed her forehead.

"Brother, it's just an interview, right? I..."

"Don't forget who you are."

"I... okay."

Indeed, they had no choice; they were merely tools for capital to make money and pay off debts.

Su Jian nodded resignedly: "What about Momo and the others? Is this opportunity only for me?"

Really? Ah Wai Qiqi is so kind to me?

Such overwhelming affection is more terrifying than death...

“They have their own jobs.” Ye Xing turned the steering wheel. “For example, Ouyang Qingzi’s company arranged an interview for her to become a presenter.”

"Oh~!"

Good guy.

Not only should the team be exploited, but each individual should also be taken away individually?

ruthless!

Is it just... a TV series?

He leaned back quietly in the car seat, holding up the script in his hand.

Su Jian stroked her chin and began browsing the contents.

Chapter 96, Section 49: The Villainous Female Supporting Character

"Female supporting character?"

I returned to my room, wearing a thin shirt.