Starting from a Bar to Sign Internet Celebrities
Chapter 294 - 191: What’s with the Cry for Help? The Fitness Guru’s Debut Stream
’A female fan?’
Chen Jincheng accepted the connection anyway. A girl’s sobbing voice came through the speakers. "Chen Jincheng, he said he’s your fan! Are all your fans scumbags just like you?"
"Uh!" Chen Jincheng froze. ’This sounds like she’s here to pick a fight.’
’So, one of my fans was a scumbag to this girl, and now she’s come to my stream, gifted a Tiao Yin #1, just to call him out?’
Faced with this accusation, he immediately declared with righteous indignation, "Miss, that’s not fair. I need to make one thing clear: I don’t know if my fans are scumbags, but I am definitely not one. I’m still single. All that stuff you see online is just slander."
"Therefore, if some scumbag screwed you over, he’s definitely not one of my fans."
His words left the stream’s audience somewhat dumbfounded.
Even the girl’s sobbing stopped. It seemed she hadn’t expected to get this kind of response after coming in so furiously.
After a moment, the girl reacted. "That bastard! He lied to me even after we broke up, saying he was learning from you to ’solve the quantity problem before worrying about the quality problem.’ I was just part of his ’quantity’! Why are all handsome men liars?!"
"..." Chen Jincheng felt a wave of awkwardness. ’Damn it, am I turning into that Ancestral Master from my past life, taking the fall for my fans?’
’These shameless bastards! If you’re going to be a scumbag, just be one. Can you not drag my name, Chen Jincheng, into it?’
’Great. Now the girl can’t find the actual guy, so she’s come after me instead.’
Seeing the girl start to sob again, Chen Jincheng quickly added, "Miss, it’s not that all handsome men are liars. It’s that you wouldn’t trust the ones who aren’t handsome. Think about it: the ugliest guy you know—could he even successfully lie to you?"
The girl replied almost instinctively, "No way. He’s so ugly, the sight of him makes me sick."
As soon as the words left her mouth, she said no more and disconnected the call.
Inside the fitness hall, Ximeng had already walked over to a burly man.
He was wearing a Kaiyue Fitness Hall instructor’s uniform.
After scanning the room, she’d concluded he was the strongest and best-looking instructor in the entire fitness hall.
’Getting him to act as a foil for the boss will definitely have a great effect.’
So, she walked over to him.
Chen Guxiang was Kaiyue Fitness Hall’s top instructor and one of its best-performing coaches. He was the fitness champion of Coastal City’s local circuit.
To his regret, the clients who sought him for private lessons were all female executives from the nearby office buildings. They were all on the older side with out-of-shape figures, and to top it off, they were damn horny and forward.
He couldn’t stand their dirty jokes.
’With a woman, no matter how unappetizing she is, you just have her lie down, spread her legs, and it’s over pretty quick.’
’But I really can’t with *them*. I have no appetite. How am I supposed to get hard?’
"Hello, sir." A clear, pleasant voice sounded from behind him.
Chen Guxiang instinctively turned at the sound of the voice and saw an incredibly beautiful woman with a stunning figure.
His eyes instantly lit up. ’She looks so familiar... Isn’t that Ximeng from Second-Life Star? I know their office is just downstairs.’
’The rumor online is that Chen Jincheng has slept with all of these girls.’
’Looking at Ximeng’s face and body, he really f*cking envied Chen Jincheng.’
’But why is she looking for me? Does she want me for private lessons? Could I be that lucky? Don’t tell me she’s into me... Getting to sleep with a girl like this, even once, would be like hitting the jackpot.’
A thousand thoughts raced through his mind in that instant. He struck what he believed to be a handsome pose and said, "Miss, what can I do for you?"
Ximeng quickly explained, "Sir, my boss is doing a fitness livestream with over 100,000 viewers right now. He was hoping you could assist him. It would be great exposure for you, too."
Then, just to be safe, she added, "Of course, if there’s any kind of fitness challenge, we hope you’ll be willing to go easy on him. We can offer you some compensation for your time."
Chen Guxiang’s cheek twitched. ’And here I was thinking this was a lucky encounter. So that’s what this is about.’
’Her boss must be Chen Jincheng, right?’
’That guy is so damn enviable.’
’Not only does he get to screw girls like this, but they even work this hard for him. Why don’t I ever have that kind of luck?’
Then, a realization dawned on him: Chen Jincheng was an internet celebrity. He was famous.
’You only get opportunities like this when you’re famous.’
"Miss, it’s no big deal. And forget about the compensation." Chen Guxiang’s face was all smiles, but inwardly, he was already hatching a plan. ’There’s no way I’m taking her money.’
’Taking the money means I have to go easy. If I don’t take it, it’s just a verbal agreement. Go easy on him? As if.’
’I’ll just crush Chen Jincheng.’
’Over 100,000 viewers?’
’Isn’t this the perfect chance to promote myself? You don’t even get this kind of exposure from a fitness competition.’
He’d seen the news the last couple of days. The guy just used a clever shoulder throw to take down a wanted fugitive, and now he was daring to call himself the number one fitness influencer online?
’Honestly, I could pull off a shoulder throw like that too. All it takes is a bit of strength and technique.’
’If a guy like that is number one, then what does that make me?’
"Thank you, sir. Please come with me, then." Hearing him agree, Ximeng immediately expressed her gratitude.
"After you, miss," Chen Guxiang said, still all smiles.
’This girl is so naive. She believed me just like that.’
He had already taken out his phone and sent a WeChat message to a coworker: "Come over here. I need you to film a video for me in a bit. Once I blow up, I’ll make sure you get rich too..."