Overnight fame was indeed an unexpected surprise for Kiki, but she couldn't be happy enough to get carried away.
She had survived five years in prison, and the so-called great joys and sorrows of life had long since lost their charm for her, causing her chest to heave violently.
Still resting and working as normal, as if, the pomp and circumstance of the outside world had nothing to do with her.
Even the reporters could not imagine that Kiki, who had become an overnight sensation, did not even have her own agent and assistant, so Kiki took a taxi when she went to the recording studio, which saved her from being chased by reporters.
In the last few days, Kiki had been working a lot more, she used to have the habit of browsing the news occasionally, but she hadn't been on the internet much these days, so she didn't know that the nastiness of the internet today.
Kiki was already in poor health, and today she had been recording a music video with many difficult moves, and she was tired.
She had to go to the studio in the evening to record, and after going back to her flat to catch up on her sleep, she planned to go to the studio.
She had slept long, and as it was only half an hour before the recording began, she hastily called a taxi from outside her neighbourhood, hoping to get there in time.
Kiki had never been able to smell perfume. The actor she was shooting the music video with during the day wore a very strong perfume, which gave her a headache, and even after catching up on her sleep, she was still dizzy.
After telling the taxi driver the location, she leaned back in the back seat and closed her eyes.
"You're ...... Kiki?"
The taxi driver, Jack, a man in his early thirties, swallowed hard at Kiki's face in the rear-view mirror.
Jack likes to surf the internet and listen to songs and stuff whenever he is free from driving. He listened to Kiki's song "One Thought" earlier and just thought it was so good.
So good was the song that even he had endless reveries about the female singer who sang it. When he saw Kiki's photos on the Internet, he even worshipped Kiki as a goddess.
In the midnight dream, the heroine of all kinds of his beautiful dreams naturally becomes Kiki.
Jack had fantasy about Kiki, after all, the goddess like a flower across the clouds, not to be blasphemed.
But ever since Kiki's scandals were exposed one after another, Jack instantly felt that his innocent heart had been most deeply insulted.
Kiki, a goddess in his eyes who could only be watched from afar, became a woman every man can have her in bed.
Jack swallowed during the wild online tirade against Kiki.
Jack was really busy today. After indignantly scolding Kiki, he also habitually looked through the messages of other netizens.
From the overwhelmingly negative news and messages from other netizens, he knew that Kiki had not only killed someone and been in jail, but had also been a prostitute.
Serving several men was even more common for her.
Looking at the unpleasant comments in the comment section, Jack felt disgusted, yet a horrible thought strangely came to him.
Of course, those terrible thoughts were just thoughts, he couldn't see Kiki and didn't have the chance to implement them, but now it's different, Kiki is in his car.
"Yes." Kiki didn't like to talk much to strangers, so she answered softly and continued to fake sleep with her eyes closed.
"The song you sing is very nice." Jack surveyed Kiki's face in the rearview mirror, and he subconsciously licked his dry lips, "I'm a big fan of yours."
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