Chapter 164: How about coming back in two days? It’ll be up by then.
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 164: How about coming back in two days? It’ll be up by then.
“Hello. Nice to meet you all. I’m Choi Jae-ho, a trainer and now the CEO of JH Health.”
I waved toward the screen.
The reaction from the viewers was quite enthusiastic.
Unlike other female streamers, the gender ratio of Ye-seul’s main viewership was nearly 50/50. This was likely because her content frequently included things female viewers enjoyed, such as Starstagram broadcasts, fashion advice, makeup tips, and weight-loss exercises.
“The viewers’ reaction is great. Is it because it’s been a while?”
“More people tuned in today than usual. The viewership increased by about fifty percent,” Ye-seul replied.
“Really? There are 30,000 people watching right now.”
That meant she usually had 20,000 viewers. Wow, she’s grown a lot. Even if her channel was large from the start, it wasn't quite at this level before.
“Jae-ho’s exercise methods are loved by people of all ages and genders, after all.”
Since we were on air, she used a more polite tone instead of calling me 'Oppa.'
“Since it’s been a while, could you teach the viewers an effective exercise routine today as well?”
“Of course.”
It was the routine we always followed whenever I appeared on Ye-seul’s stream. I would introduce exercises good for fatigue recovery and posture correction, then give a brief demonstration with Ye-seul.
These segments were particularly popular, regardless of gender. Very few people dislike exercises that improve their physique—especially office workers, who absolutely loved these routines. In fact, the effectiveness of these exercises was a major reason her live streams drew 20,000 viewers.
I think she said the video we uploaded to Nutube hit 3 million views.
This time, I should help her film something that can hit 5 million.
“Today, I’ll show you a posture correction exercise you can do even while looking at a computer. First, take a position like this, with your feet shoulder-width apart…”
The workout continued for nearly thirty minutes. To ensure her form was precise, Ye-seul assisted, and I naturally touched her body to guide her.
As she raised both arms, her pale, smooth armpits were revealed. Ye-seul’s face flushed red as if she were embarrassed.
A few chat messages expressed surprise at her provocative pose, but far more were focused on the workout itself.
The chat was flooded with comments about the results. Viewers who had been following along while watching Ye-seul continued to voice their admiration.
“As you can see, even light exercise like this can be sufficiently effective.”
After the hour-long workout broadcast ended...
“Actually, I came here today not just for the workout, but to promote a new product we’ve launched.”
I pulled out the Helline.
“Our Ye-seul has very firm and beautiful skin, right? Part of that is because she’s only twenty, but the effects of this cosmetic line we’ve released really can’t be ignored.”
“I heard it sold out again this time. Is that right?” Ye-seul asked.
I nodded at her question.
“Of course. It’s sold out. However, for those watching today’s broadcast, we’ve prepared 500 units as special gifts. If you enter the code that will be shown later on our website, we will send you a gift.”
Why bother promoting on a broadcast when it was already selling out every time? And why offer free gifts on top of that?
Public awareness and value branding.
It was to make the general public recognize the brand as much as possible.
The message was: Many celebrities use our cosmetics. We’re giving these to you, even though we don’t have enough stock to sell.
This kind of promotion was a two-birds-with-one-stone strategy—it wouldn't just increase our sales volume, but also boost the influence of Ye-seul’s channel. Kim Hosu, the CEO of Roland Ent, had grinned from ear to ear when he heard about this.
‘Could you prepare some stock for my girls as well?’
In exchange for the promotion, I had provided additional cosmetics and a small advertising fee.
The reaction was certainly excellent. The number of viewers steadily climbed. More people tuned in at the mention of Helline being given away for free.
These people probably won’t stay on Ye-seul’s channel for long.
Still, the important thing was that the brand was now etched into the public's mind. While there were pros and cons, this would be a huge opportunity for Ye-seul, who wanted to move into major broadcasting. Whether she could turn these fleeting viewers into long-term fans was up to her own ability. I couldn't do everything for her.
Near the end of the broadcast...
“W-we hit number one!”
Ye-seul’s stream achieved the feat of ranking first in Nutube’s real-time live viewership. We wrapped up the broadcast after setting a new record.
“Whew...”
Ye-seul let out a long sigh, wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead.
“Senior, I think this was the hardest broadcast yet.”
It was only natural, considering she had exercised for an hour with almost no break. Well, my situation wasn't much different.
“Try your best to retain these viewers. I’m sure major media outlets will be contacting you soon.”
“I hope so. Whew, I’ve been worried lately because it’s been hard coming up with content.”
“I can see you’re exhausted.”
“Ah, that’s why I’m planning to take a break from school for a while.”
“You’re quitting school too, Ye-seul?”
“I’m going to take a year off and focus more on this. I’ve thought a lot about what I like, and as I thought, broadcasting is fun.”
“What about your parents? They were especially strict.”
“Well, they seem to like it now that I’m bringing home money. Hehe.”
I suppose so. With 20,000 people watching her live, she must be making a significant amount. No matter how stubborn parents are, they tend to soften their stance when they see large sums of money hitting the bank account.
“That’s good to hear.”
“Are you leaving right away, Senior?”
“I was thinking about it, but...”
“Oh, really...?”
I looked at Ye-seul, who was fidgeting with her fingers and looking disappointed, and said, “You look tired, so I thought I’d give you a massage before I go.”
“Really? You don’t have to...”
Despite her words, Ye-seul’s face lit up. The smile she gave me was radiant.
“How could I just leave after you worked so hard for today’s broadcast?”
I looked at her sweat-soaked leggings and thought, Sigh, what a waste.
Because I was in a period of draining my semen, I was living a semi-forced life of celibacy(?), and it killed me that I couldn't do anything with her. Ye-seul also seemed to be secretly expecting something.
It can’t be helped.
I felt bad for betraying her expectations, but no matter how hard I tried, it simply wouldn't stand up.
Yes, that’s right. I had drained everything today before coming here.
I wanted to save at least one shot...
But if I did, I wouldn't meet the daily production quota. And I couldn't exactly lower the quality, could I?
There were only four days left until the Powder Room leveled up.
I massaged Ye-seul’s firm, elastic buttocks. However, I refrained from foreplay as much as possible. Getting her worked up and then not following through would just be another kind of torture.
“Senior, today is a safe day for me...”
I felt like crying blood at Ye-seul’s words as she turned her head to glance at me. You have no idea how sad it is for a man to be unable to respond when being seduced like that.
“I can’t today.”
At those words, Ye-seul looked devastated. She looked like a hamster who had just been told it could never eat sunflower seeds again—as if her whole world had collapsed.
I gave Ye-seul a light kiss on the cheek.
“Come to the gym next week. I’ll take care of you properly then.”
“Promise? You have to do it then.”
I nodded to Ye-seul, who spoke as if she were about to cry.
“I’ll make up for everything we couldn't do today.”
I was also going crazy wanting to do it, just in a different way. This week is the last time I’ll be pouring this much of my semen into lab beakers!
*
“I’m here again today.”
Olivia hadn't given up and had come back yet again. This was already the fifth day.
Three days ago, she had appealed to me in a bikini, and two days ago, she had come to the gym dressed as a bunny girl. The way she had wiggled the tail on her butt back then was truly something else. To think the stubborn Olivia Lawrence would wag a rabbit tail!
Yesterday, she hadn't shown up because of Ye-seul’s broadcast, so I thought she had finally quit. But she was back today.
As if refusing to lose—or more accurately, as if she wouldn't stop until she won—she continued her appeal.
“Why don't you just come back in two days? Then, naturally...”
In two days, the Powder Room would level up. I wouldn't have to live like this anymore. The life of being drained to my limit would end in two days. Once that happened, my member would go wild even without Olivia trying this hard. Like a bull that had been forcibly exploited and was now breaking free.
“No. I have to do it now. My pride won't allow it.”
But because of the very stubbornness and pride that had brought her to her current position, she didn't give up. In fact, she might have developed a competitive urge to be the one to make my member stand up.
“Take off everything but your underwear and lie down here.”
She pointed to the bed in the massage room.
“Lie down?”
“Yes. Today, I’m going to provide a special service just for you, Jae-ho.”
Having said that, Olivia took off her clothes. It was the same white bikini she had worn the other day.
While I stood there dazed, she began applying oil to her body.
“This time, I’ll be the one giving the massage.”
Will you still not stand up even after I do this?
Olivia was glaring at me as if she were ready to devour me whole.