Chapter 355: Yellow Mud Falls into the Crotch

"My Tiantians, I…"

Shang Tiantian had just uttered a few words when a look of shock suddenly appeared on her face, and she covered her mouth.

Every celebrity's fans have unique names, and Shang Tiantian was used to calling her fans "Tiantians."

Normally, her sweet voice made calling them by that name very pleasant to hear, but today was completely different. Her voice was now as rough as an old ox, both unpleasant and grating, with a hint of hoarseness.

If one didn't see her and only heard her voice, they would truly think it was a 40 or 50-year-old burly man speaking.

The fans below the stage, who had been overjoyed, now looked astonished, unable to understand why the Heavenly Queen's voice had changed so much.

The fans didn't understand, and Shang Tiantian herself didn't understand. Her voice had been fine just moments ago, so why had it become like this after a short rest?

The assistant sitting nearby quickly took the microphone and explained, "Tiantian has been busy recording songs these past few days and hasn't rested much. Plus, she just got off a plane, so she might be too tired. A little water should help."

The fans seemed to accept this reason, and their expressions returned to normal.

After speaking, the assistant quickly opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it over. Shang Tiantian took the water and drank several sips, and her throat seemed to feel a bit better.

"I'm sorry, my Tiantians…"

But the result once again caused an uproar throughout the venue. This time, her voice was even rougher, more hoarse, and more like a man's than before.

"This… what's wrong with me?"

Shang Tiantian immediately panicked. The position she held today, besides the support of a major backer, was largely due to her sweet voice.

Someone once said her voice was kissed by an angel, producing a sweet and enchanting sound.

But now everything had changed. This voice, far from being kissed by an angel, was even more unpleasant than having feathers stuffed in her throat. If she were to sing with this voice, not only would no one buy tickets, but no one would listen even if she paid them.

The fans below the stage could no longer control themselves and stood up in a roar.

"What's going on? What exactly is going on?"

"Where's our Young Miss Tiantian? Why does she sound like a burly man?"

Facing the enraged fans, the assistant quickly spoke into the microphone: "Everyone, please don't panic. Tiantian has a bit of a cold these past two days, so her throat must be sick. She'll be fine in a few days. Today's fan meeting ends here. Everyone, please go home for now."

After the assistant finished speaking, Shang Tiantian, escorted by bodyguards, quickly and frantically left the venue.

Back in the lounge, Shang Tiantian continued to drink a large bottle of water and tried to clear her throat, speaking again.

The result was the same: her voice was rough and hoarse, even more unpleasant than a normal man's voice, showing no trace of being a woman's voice.

"What's wrong with me? Who can tell me what's wrong with my voice? If it stays like this, what about the signing in a few days? What about the concert?"

Shang Tiantian slammed the water cup to the ground, but her voice showed no improvement.

There was one more thing she hadn't said: if her voice remained like this, she herself would be disgusted, let alone her major backer. She would probably be discarded like a used rag.

After all, a rich Young Master like that never lacked women around him.

The assistant said, "Young Miss Shang, don't worry. You must be sick. Let's go to the hospital to get it checked."

"Yes, let's go to the hospital. My voice can definitely be cured."

Shang Tiantian composed herself and decided to go to the hospital to see a doctor.

To prevent her identity from being revealed, she put on her large sunglasses and rushed with her assistant to Jiangnan City Central Hospital.

Soon, the hospital's best specialist performed a comprehensive examination of her throat, and the final conclusion was that everything was normal, with no pathological changes occurring.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I wasn't like this before. I must be sick."

Shang Tiantian naturally couldn't accept this result and screamed desperately at the specialist opposite her.

The person in front of him was clearly a sweet-looking woman with a prominent chest, yet she was making such a sound.

The middle-aged specialist felt a chill and his scalp tingled.

"This fe… female, I am only an ENT specialist, I examine throats. The secretion of estrogen and androgen is not within the scope of my examination.

I suggest you go to the place where you had surgery and see if there was a problem with the surgery?"

Shang Tiantian said with a bewildered expression, "What surgery? When did I have surgery?"

The middle-aged doctor said, "Ma'am, there's nothing to be ashamed of. It's your right to choose to be a man or a woman."

"What do you mean? Explain yourself! I am a woman, alright?!"

Stimulated repeatedly, Shang Tiantian lost control of her emotions. With a bang, she grabbed the doctor's collar and shouted angrily, "You quack! Explain yourself!"

The middle-aged doctor pushed her away in displeasure, slapped the medical record book on the table, pointed to the household registration column, and said, "Coming from Man Country, and speaking with this voice, do I really need to be so explicit?

You chose to be a ladyboy yourself. Now that there's a problem, you blame me? What does it have to do with me?"

"Who's a ladyboy? Who are you calling a ladyboy? You're a ladyboy! Your whole family are ladyboys!"

Shang Tiantian's emotions completely spiraled out of control, and her shouts grew louder and louder, immediately attracting the attention of other patients outside the ward.

"Who is that person? She's quite pretty, but her voice is so unpleasant. So she's a ladyboy!"

"Why don't they just be proper men? Why do they have to make themselves neither male nor female? I really don't know what these people are thinking…"

"Aren't ladyboys a specialty of Man Country? Why did they come to our Huaxia?"

More and more people gathered at the door, pointing and commenting.

The assistant felt that something was wrong and immediately signaled the bodyguards to take Shang Tiantian and rush out the door.

As soon as they got back to the car, the assistant's phone rang. After answering the call, he said nervously, "Young Miss Shang, this is bad. Someone posted something online saying you're a ladyboy.

Now the fans are in an uproar, demanding an explanation from the company."

Shang Tiantian, who had just calmed down a bit, erupted again: "Nonsense! I am a real woman! When did I become a ladyboy? How could anyone believe such a lie?"

The assistant said, "Originally, no one should have believed it, but that post has your household registration from Man Country, combined with your voice at the fan meeting, and it immediately caused the situation to escalate."

"This…"

Shang Tiantian was completely dumbfounded. Not only in Huaxia, but in any corner of the world, Man Country ladyboys were an iconic product.

Coupled with her current appearance, it was like mud falling into one's crotch—even if it wasn't feces, it looked like it.

"Can you think of a way to change my household registration back, rejoin Huaxia, and then say that household registration document is fake?"

Shang Tiantian said in a panic.

She used to be proud of her Man Country household registration, but now it had become a buried bomb, and she wished she could change it back immediately.

The assistant said, "That's difficult. Huaxia's nationality is the hardest to obtain in the world. Since you've already moved your household registration, it will be difficult to come back."

"Then what should I do? What should I do?"

Shang Tiantian completely collapsed onto the seat. Suddenly, Ye Bufan's words echoed in her ears, "If you continue to be so arrogant and overbearing, I don't mind making you worthless."