Starting from a Bar to Sign Internet Celebrities
Chapter 300 - 193: He’s a Beast! An Opportunity Comes Knocking
Yijin didn’t hesitate, immediately instructing his staff, "Get moving! I’m making a special video for Brother Cheng. Pull all his classic clips—singing, choreographing, dancing, working out, his muscles... everything. I’m going to create an episode for him titled *The Standard for the Modern-Day Scumbag*."
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The staff stared at him, completely bewildered.
’A modern-day scumbag, we get that, but what the hell is this "Standard"?’
’Are you seriously using Brother Cheng as the standard? Is this a joke?’
’How many people could possibly qualify as that kind of scumbag?’
Time passed. Chen Jincheng pushed through round after round until he finally stopped.
[You have expended 1 Constitution Point through exercise. Your constitution has increased!]
Constitution Points: 306.
This time, Chen Jincheng hadn’t done just ten rounds, but twelve. It was because twelve rounds was exactly what he needed to expend another Constitution Point.
His body was drenched in sweat, making him look like the epitome of a rugged, virile man.
The people around him were completely dumbstruck.
At first, everyone had assumed the "scumbag" was just bragging when he said ten rounds. Who would have thought he’d not only complete ten but also throw in two more for good measure? And by the looks of it, he could have clearly kept going.
It seemed his claim of being the number one fitness guru on the internet wasn’t just empty talk—his strength was genuinely terrifying.
"Boss!" Ximeng excitedly handed him her phone. "Your live viewer count just broke 200,000!"
Chen Jincheng took the phone to look at his stream, and sure enough, it was true.
This was a pleasant surprise.
After all, it was the first time he’d ever broken 200,000 concurrent viewers.
’But there had to be a reason for suddenly breaking 200,000 viewers.’
He checked the backend stats and got a good idea of at least one of the reasons.
The stream had actually received hundreds of thousands of yuan in gifts. It seemed this broadcast had made a huge impact on the audience.
Just then, he noticed two surprising donations and immediately smiled, saying, "A big thanks to Jiu Buhong and Master Sa for the Carnivals. Thank you!"
He didn’t understand why those two had shown up in his stream. They were PK streamers, who operated in a completely different circle. He hadn’t had any recent dealings with the PK scene, either. Still, they had gifted him a Carnival, so he had to show proper respect. He made sure to thank them with a broad smile.
However, the two didn’t stick around. They left right after he thanked them, clearly just wanting to make their presence known.
Chen Jincheng didn’t stream any longer. After saying a quick goodbye to his audience, he went offline. He then checked a message from Sister Hong and got the gist of the situation with Jiu Buhong and Master Sa.
It turned out the two were battling for the number one spot on the popularity rankings. His sudden surge up the charts had caught their attention—and especially the attention of their fans.
The surge past 200,000 viewers was largely thanks to an influx of their fans.
Next, Chen Jincheng excused himself from the three girls and headed straight for the gym’s showers. He stretched his body, soothing his tense muscles.
After twelve rounds, even with the restorative boost from expending Constitution Points, his body still had a satisfying ache. It was, after all, the first time he had ever pushed himself through such a strenuous workout.
However, the feeling gradually faded away under the spray of a cold shower.
He emerged after changing into a fresh set of clothes. The moment he picked up his phone, a call came in from an unknown number. He normally wouldn’t answer a number he didn’t have saved, but his good mood made him tap ’accept.’ Before he could speak, a pleasant female voice came through—very gentle, with a unique timbre.
It was the kind of alluring voice that could stir a man’s desires.
Her words, however, left him stunned.
’Isn’t this just opportunity knocking?’