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    These were not empty words. The sight of CEO Inho with his neatly cut messy hair was really cool.

    Was it because they couldn’t see the process because they were on opposite ends of the salon?

    I couldn’t help but be surprised when I saw Mr. In-ho at the checkout counter.

    For a moment, I was confused as to whether it was CEO In-ho or not.

    Just like the woman’s transformation, the man’s transformation is quite amazing.

    On the other hand, I don’t know if it worked out well. Boss Inho says they look good together…

    It seems like a common compliment. I’m a little embarrassed because I think the designers at the beauty salon are prettier.

    We took the elevator down to the basement and are returning to the center by car.

    The owner’s car looked pretty nice on the outside, but when I asked for the name of the car, it was a name I had heard in passing.

    Even though I don’t know much about cars, I know for sure that it is a really expensive car.

    But why is my boss so nice to me?

    As the boss’s employee said last time, is he really interested in me?

    These days, I keep thinking about this.

    Even while exercising or lying down to sleep, I think about CEO Inho at least three times a day.

    Well, since he is someone who helps me a lot in many ways, I can’t help but think of him.

    “…Mr. Ram.”

    to?

    “Mr. Garam.”

    While I was alone thinking about this and that, it seems the boss called me.

    The streets on a Sunday afternoon are jam-packed with many people out on an outing.

    The owner’s expensive car was no exception, moving forward slowly like a turtle.

    “? Why.”

    “What are you thinking like that?”

    the boss asked, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.

    President Inho’s face looking straight ahead. His face was still lumpy, but not as unpleasantly bumpy as when I first saw him.

    This is the result of a lot of swelling in the body reduced through diet and exercise.

    “I was thinking about what exercise I would do on Monday.”

    If you lose a little more, you might feel better…

    I think about various things and answer what the boss says.

    The boss flinched at my words and laughed.

    “Would you like to see this?”

    When the light turned red and the car stopped again, the owner handed me his cell phone.

    “What is this?”

    My playlist?

    This is a YouTube personal playlist containing 4 videos.

    “Take a look.”

    Following the boss’ words, I play a video.

    First video.

    [Kyaathou. Welcome to PepeTV. Gay guys.]

    A man wearing strange makeup screams.

    “?”

    [Today’s content! Drink 10 bottles of 1.5L cola without stopping!]

    Just like inserting a water bottle into a water purifier, insert the plastic bottle of cola into your mouth and start drinking.

    Even though it came out of his mouth due to regurgitation from time to time, he managed to drink all the cola while suffering, and as proof of that, he continued to burp sticky items.

    “Boss? What the hell is this…?”

    Is this the internet broadcast the boss is talking about?

    Do I have to broadcast myself eating 10 packs of chicken breasts?

    “Watch the next one.”

    Second video.

    [Oppas, today Momo-chan has prepared a fresh and lively rabbit dance~]

    A petite woman with a short voice. Wearing bunny pajamas and dancing cutely.

    I turned it off right away.

    Cute things don’t suit me.

    Third video.

    [Now, today we are going to do exercises to lose belly fat. Now, first of all, the supplements we sell […]

    What is this scam video?

    “Have you seen it all?”

    After watching several Internet broadcast videos, my mind became more complicated.

    What kind of broadcast are we talking about?

    I’m a bit confused.

    “Um… what do we have to broadcast? Among the videos here, it seems like an exercise broadcast, if not for the dancing. ”

    Are you just taking it off? But I have a lot of muscles, but my breasts aren’t that big, and I can’t even do sexy dances.

    “I’m going to broadcast something that isn’t there.”

    The boss spoke softly as he turned right.

    “What does that mean?”

    “To be exact, would you say it’s between a workout video and a female cam broadcast?”

    The signal changes again, and the car stops.

    The boss looks at me with a serious face.

    “I don’t think Garam has a sense of entertainment.”

    That is correct. It’s really hard to make people laugh.

    “So, any exercise tips?”

    “The efficiency compared to the effort is not that good. I thought about it as future content, but it’s a bit poor as material to focus on issues right now. Exercise broadcasting is a red ocean in its own way.”

    To be exact, YouTube is saturated. The boss adds.

    The signal changed to blue again, and the boss drove the car and caught an Internet broadcast – Oceania TV? -You talked about YouTube trends.

    Where did you study? It looks great to see the boss speaking without hesitation.

    “So, we need to extract the video distance from Mr. Garam’s daily routine. Without even putting effort into editing. So much so that you can immediately upload the broadcast content to YouTube.”

    “Is that possible? I don’t know much about this, but shouldn’t subtitles be added?”

    “No, the broadcast content we will be doing is ‘Lonely Iron.’ This is the content.”

    “Lonely iron?”

    Soejil is inherently lonely, right?

    “Garam, you exercise every day before the center opens and after it closes, right?”

    “Yes.”

    “I will broadcast it then.”

    “? And?”

    “That’s it. You don’t have to react to chatting or sponsoring, just exercise according to your routine. The camera angle needs to be set in advance, though.”

    “Uh…? If you do that, will people come?”

    When I asked because I didn’t understand, the boss scratched his head and avoided eye contact.

    “It’s a bit weird to say this, but now you have to wear at least basic makeup when broadcasting.”

    “Why do you wear makeup?”

    “A broadcast of a woman exercising will be more popular than a broadcast of a man exercising, and a broadcast of a pretty woman exercising will be more popular than a broadcast of a woman exercising.”

    Ah… I understand.

    But… am I pretty?

    “Am I pretty?”

    Then the boss looked away as if he was even more embarrassed.

    “Hmm… you are attractive.”

    Something feels bad.

    “It means it’s not pretty.”

    “Ah… This is hard to explain… Huh… That’s right. To be honest, Garam is not prettier than the female cam. There are also differences in lighting and makeup.”

    I know something, but hearing it directly from the boss makes me feel bad.

    “Ah, relax your expression. It doesn’t mean you’re ugly. Anyway, Mr. Garam is attractive enough. But that doesn’t mean she’s just as pretty as a celebrity.”

    The boss must have seen my gloomy expression and continued speaking quickly.

    “We will pursue the concept of sexy, healthy beauty.”

    More details will be discussed at the center. said the boss.

    – Buuuung.

    The traffic jam cleared up and cars started running again.

    When it wasn’t long until we got to the center, I asked the owner something I was curious about.

    “Boss.”

    “Child, that bastard needs to come in with his blinkers on… Yes?”

    “But the broadcast ID? We have to decide that too, right?”

    “Right? Is there anything you want to do? I haven’t thought about that yet.”

    “What do you think of Garam’s exercise broadcast?”

    “Dismissed.”

    Hmm. too bad.

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