EP.5 How Many Kilos of Dumbbells Have You Lifted?-2
by Shini
How Many Kilograms of Dumbbells Have You Lifted? -2
“Okay, I’m here, so let’s start with the usual greeting, shall we?”
The woman had already put on a rabbit headband and split the screen into three identical displays before turning on the music.
Ear-piercing music with hard-to-understand English lyrics. The woman shook her body ecstatically to the fast-paced beat.
It was a behavior that stimulated a man’s lust, but I felt something different.
Discomfort. An inexplicable discomfort and culture shock made me stare blankly at the screen.
“Oppa?”
After shaking her body for about two minutes, the woman, who had been glancing at the monitor from time to time, stopped dancing and turned off the music.
Tilting her head as if something was wrong, she returned the screen to its original state and grabbed the mouse.
Because she leaned closer to the monitor to check something, her cleavage was clearly visible on the screen.
The chat room went wild in response.
“Hmm, that’s strange~ Was my greeting weak today?”
The woman kept talking to me.
While I was wondering whether to type in the chat or not, other people’s chats scrolled up.
Ah, the Supreme Landlord seems to be charging up?
Jjooyuni, did Chairman do something wrong? ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
Judging from the chat room, I seemed to be a person who sponsored her.
Sure enough, the Coins already charged amounted to 270,000 Coins. I don’t know how much one Coin is worth, but it must be a lot.
“I’ve never seen anything like this before, so I don’t know what to do…”
I’ve only ever donated about 1,000 won while watching game streaming broadcasts on my way to and from work, or before going to bed, but this is my first time seeing a Broadcasting Jockeys.
The woman on the screen subtly flaunted her chest, trying to gauge my reaction, and the chat room urged me to sponsor her.
I mean, it’s understandable for the girl to do that since she’s earning money, but why are the viewers…?
“Ah, I guess there’s some kind of rate card.”
In the upper right corner of the screen, there were reactions based on the number of Coins.
Let’s see.
“Show cleavage for 10 Coins, double peace sign for 50 Coins, hand bra for 100 Coins…”
I roughly understand what it is, but there are so many terms I don’t know.
Oh well, I have Coins to spare anyway.
[Supreme Landlord] has sponsored 50,000 Coins.
The sponsorship message appeared in the chat room and on the screen.
“Gasp! Wow~ Supreme Oppa~”
The woman gasped at the unexpected amount, and question marks appeared in the chat room.
The woman, feeling uplifted by the enthusiastic response, turned on the music again and started dancing even more seductively than before.
Not only was her underwear visible, but she also revealed areas that seemed like they shouldn’t be broadcasted, teetering on the edge.
The woman’s gestures were enough to stimulate lust, and they were obscene, but before that, I thought,
“What am I doing…”
An act no different from buying a woman’s sexuality with money.
“A cyber brothel.”
That was my impression of my first Broadcasting Jockeys experience.
And with that, I turned off the broadcast.
My first Broadcasting Jockeys exploration, which was a culture shock, ended like that. I suddenly became curious and looked up how much 50,000 Coins was, and it was 500,000 won.
It certainly seems like quite a lot of money to donate as a casual greeting. Or is it? Maybe it doesn’t matter since I’m rich now.
Instead of meaningless time-killing, what I chose was, of course, an investigation into myself.
What an ironic thing to say. I have to investigate myself.
From what I roughly gathered while looking around the study, I seem to be someone without a special occupation.
To be precise, it seems like I made a lot of money in the past and then bought buildings with it to run a rental business…
And what I saw again was that the original owner wasn’t just someone with money without a plan.
In the study, there were ledgers and analysis notes that had been meticulously organized over several years, and I realized here that there’s a reason why people make a lot of money.
So, the conclusion I came to was that I’m a more resourceful person than I thought.
Of course, it seems that the quality and quantity of those records have decreased recently.
I wonder if it has something to do with that Broadcasting Jockeys.
“I’ve seen almost all the notes, so now it’s the phone.”I’m a forty-year-old person, but I’m glad I at least use a messenger.” It would have been a bit dizzying if it was a text message.
Scanning through the KakaoTalk history, it seems like I’m someone with a narrow social circle.
This is a bit unexpected. If you’re running a business to this extent, shouldn’t you usually have rich friends you’re close with?
“……”
I don’t know because I’ve only lived as a commoner.
Judging from the fact that my parents aren’t saved separately in my contacts, they’ve either passed away or we’ve cut ties.
The person I contact most often is someone named Yoo Ho-cheol.
“Yoo Ho-cheol… what kind of guy are you?”
When I went into the messenger, there were unilaterally many messages sent by Yoo Ho-cheol.
Mostly reports.
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Hyung, the elevator inspection at Samjeong Building is here.
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The inspection of Samjeong Building is finished.
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I’ve received all the rent for this month. I’ll organize it in Excel and send it to you.
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The cafe owner on the first floor of Iho Building said they want to discuss the rent issue. I’ll go take a look first.
Something like that.
To Yoo Ho-cheol’s reports, I only respond with things like, “Yeah,” “Okay,” “No,” “You take care of it.”
In my opinion, the original owner is a bit of an asshole.
I scanned through the messenger further, but it seems that Yoo Ho-cheol is the only one helping me with the rental business.
He seems to be the person who goes around the buildings on my behalf, meets with tenants, and takes care of various facility repairs for the buildings.
In other words, this person will take care of most of the troublesome things.
It’s a relief if it’s a relief, and it’s something to be careful about if it’s something to be careful about.
Of course, judging from the fact that the original owner doesn’t seem to be someone who does things carelessly, Yoo Ho-cheol must be a trustworthy person as well.
But well, it can’t hurt to be careful.
“Hmm… I didn’t do it, but I’m so embarrassed.”
There’s something more important than Yoo Ho-cheol right now.
The profile saved as Hana♥.
I pressed it, thinking it was a hidden lover, and there were layers upon layers of unilateral messages I had sent.
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Hana, is this really the end?
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Hana, I’ve sponsored you a lot, but I’m a little sad that you won’t even have a meal with me.
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Hana, you were pretty today too. But, isn’t it too revealing? Only show those clothes to me.
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Oppa is having a hard time today. Can’t you pick up the phone?
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Hana, did you enjoy driving the car I bought you last time? We were supposed to go to the East Sea together if I bought you a car. Tell me when you’re free.
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It’s not that I regret the sponsorship, but it’s that the mutual trust is breaking down. Isn’t it because I have expectations for you that I’m sponsoring you like this?
Come to think of it, there was a Broadcasting Jockeys named Hana among the ones I favorited.
“Ah… seriously, this is… this… haa… what should I do…”
If I die in this world, it’ll probably be because I’m so embarrassed.
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