The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 241 More than half a month
The kind senior tapped the young streamer on the forehead:

Why is Lei Jun, the philanthropist, so frequently trending on social media?

The young livestreamer struck a wise pose and confidently declared, "Because he wants to sell products!"

"Then why don't we see the T-shirt with the twisted shape? Is it because Tencent doesn't have any to sell, or do the MCNs not want to film it?"

"..."

The young anchor was speechless.

"It's inside information~" the senior said mysteriously, "This guy is registered in the Music Notes backend. Short videos of him don't get any traffic and comments will be deleted. Filming him is a waste of energy and the store, it's useless!"

"Oh~"

The young anchor suddenly realized.

Not everyone is an ordinary citizen who can easily become famous. This is the capital city, so there are definitely people who need special attention.

The boss in front of me clearly has something special about him.

However, since it didn't concern her, the young anchor also shifted the camera, her eyes burning as she searched for her expected target—Liu Li!
She still remembers that the video was like a bomb dropped into the traffic pool of the Yinpu APP, turning an ordinary person named Liu Li into a top internet celebrity overnight.

That wasn't just a normal data explosion; it was an incredibly exaggerated spread.

But what puzzles small-time streamers and the entire MCN industry the most is what will happen next.

According to everyone's script, Liu Li should strike while the iron is hot and start live-streaming sales to quickly monetize that massive traffic.

With her popularity, she could sell anything, from towels and bathrobes to even a rock, for the price of gold.

However, she didn't.

Instead of selling products, she did something that shocked all traffic operators.

She and eleven other technician colleagues began teaching everyone an ancient health-preserving qigong exercise through videos.

The Six-Character Formula.

Hush, Heh, Hoo, Si, Blow, Hee.

Just these six words.

The video's style is as simple as an educational film from the last century.

But the person is no ordinary person.

In each new short video, Liu Li appears with a different colleague.

According to online rumors, all twelve technicians from the "Easy Walk" group have made their appearance by the time the update was updated this morning!
Twelve girls, twelve identical navy blue uniforms, each wearing them exuded a unique and unparalleled charm.

Liu Li, always the center of attention. Her figure is perfectly proportioned; the uniform she wears is like the most perfect template in the designer's hands.

A little too much and she'd be too plump, a little too little and she'd be too dry. When she demonstrated the "shh" technique, bending slightly forward, the curve of her back extending from her slender neck to her pert buttocks drove women craving and men going crazy.

Guoguo is a charming and alluring young woman from Northeast China. She has a large frame and a voluptuous, enviable figure.

When she demonstrated the "He" breathing technique, her breath sinking into her dantian, the full curve of her chest made her haute couture dress seem almost too heavy. The male netizens in the live chat were already going crazy.

In stark contrast to her was Tangtang. With the slender figure of a woman from Jiangnan, the uniform she wore gave her an ethereal quality.

As she gently demonstrated the "exhale" technique, her breath long and deep, her slender waist seemed almost too delicate to be grasped in one hand...

There are also deer, lily of the valley, cream puffs...

Most importantly, netizens are still searching for special effects and artificial traces for the twelve girls (Xiao Ye counts the twelve KTV girls, and Liu Li is the receptionist), but they have found nothing.

A jealous person reported them, only to discover that what they were popularizing was a nationally certified health qigong.

The clothing should be a skirt that does not extend past the knees and a top that does not expose the shoulders.

They never promote products, never post product links, and never even mention the uniforms they wear that are constantly being asked about.

They were simply teaching with utmost seriousness in front of the camera.

Guoguo would say in her signature cheerful voice, "Sisters, if you have too much internal heat, practice the 'ha' sound more often to expel all the heat!"

Tangtang would gently correct the students' mouth shapes: "Your mouth should be round, like blowing out a candle, but slower and softer."

This extreme contrast—using luxurious haute couture to showcase the pinnacle of feminine charm while engaging in the purest and most selfless sharing of health—creates a powerful attraction. The result? Need we say more?

Thinking of this, the young anchor gripped the stabilizer even tighter.

She stared intently at the door, her eyes filled with longing.

"If we can't get a picture of Liu Li, it's good to get pictures of other girls!"

"Compared to them, Sanlitun and Taikoo Li, all those young women and women with perfect figures are utterly pathetic!"

…………

The open space in front of the "Relaxed Stroll" sign was shrouded in heat.

Zhao Xiaochui dismounted his "Rocket 3" and intended to hang his helmet on the handlebars, but when he caught a glimpse of the lively scene across the street filled with live streamers and mobile phones, he thought for a moment and then hugged the flashy helmet to his chest.

He hadn't taken two steps when a figure rushed out from the cool, air-conditioned environment of the store.

Under the scorching sun, the dutiful store manager's assistant, Ou Xiaokui, quickly ran to Zhao Xiaochui's side and reached out to take the helmet from his arms.

"I'm not some big boss, I don't need to be served like this." Zhao Xiaochui hugged his helmet, looking at her warily like a cat guarding its food.

Facing her boss, Ou Xiaokui rolled her eyes without any hesitation: "Once you're in there, you'll be in workaholic mode. How will I be able to catch you? Get back here!"

After saying that, she tried to "snatch" it again.

"Get to the point, don't get physical." Zhao Xiaochui hugged his helmet tighter. "Be mindful of your image, everyone on the other side is watching with their long guns and short cannons."

Ou Xiaokui nonchalantly raised her chin: "What's there to be afraid of? There are police officers on duty right next to the camera. I'll ask you one last time, are you going to give it to me or not?"

Zhao Xiaochui reluctantly handed over the helmet. He knew that he wouldn't get it back today until he finished his business.

"Sign first!"

Ou Xiaokui, contentedly holding her boss's new favorite, wasn't in a hurry to go into the store. Instead, she pulled out a stack of documents from her folder and slapped them in front of Zhao Xiaochui.

Zhao Xiaochui leaned against the car, glanced through the documents, and then began signing autographs with flamboyant strokes, muttering to himself as he did so:
"You should talk to Secretary Liu of the neighborhood committee. It's so hot outside. See if you can provide some sun umbrellas for those 'war correspondents' across the street. After all, they're contributing to Fatou's GDP."

“Secretary Liu coordinated it immediately,” Ou Xiaokui reported, “but the umbrellas will obstruct traffic. The secretary has already informed all the nearby businesses that they can come in and enjoy the air conditioning for free at any time, but they themselves are not going, for fear of missing some big news.”

"Oh..." Zhao Xiaochui nodded knowingly, as long as the authorities took action. He continued signing documents, then asked, "Liu Li...cried again today?"

“Hmm,” Ou Xiaokui nodded, suppressing a laugh, “She was laughing so happily when filming the instructional videos; you could tell she really enjoys teaching. But when it’s time to clock in for work, tears just start falling like they’re free.”

She paused, then added, "Just now, Mr. Zhou was listening upstairs and got annoyed, so he transferred a large commission to her and told her to go shopping. Guess what happened? She immediately stopped crying, happily took a taxi, and left."

As a woman herself, Ou Xiaokui was incredibly envious of Liu Li's looks and figure, but she couldn't bring herself to dislike the girl's silly personality.

A hint of worry appeared on her face: "Boss, Liu Li... is she really no longer able to work as a senior technician? Her technique and results were so good before."

Zhao Xiaochui stopped signing his name, looked up, sighed, and asked, "Not counting her previous service commissions, just considering the revenue that the short videos have brought to the store recently, how much is her personal commission?"

Ou Xiaokui did the mental calculation, her voice trembling slightly: "Almost...almost ten million."

"If you suddenly made ten million," Zhao Xiaochui looked at her seriously, "could you guarantee that your mindset would be exactly the same as before?"

Ou Xiaokui was silent for a moment, then shook her head with a wry smile: "At least... I definitely won't be able to calm down until I empty all my shopping carts, buy everything I want, and go to all the places I want to go."

Zhao Xiaochui spread his hands: "So..."

That's right, Liu Li cried because of her mental state, which caused her internal circulation to collapse, just like Ono's, making it impossible to guarantee the effect, and she couldn't do her regular SPA business for the time being.

"But the second floor is missing a top-notch technician, and our regular customers will complain." Ou Xiaokui still felt it was a pity.

"Then why are you stopping me from signing here? If I just work harder, I can bring the sales figures back up," Zhao Xiaochui complained irritably.

"But these orders are important too! If you don't sign them, the finance department won't be able to make the payments, and the suppliers will be going crazy with pressure."

Zhao Xiaochui had no choice but to speed up his writing.

Suddenly, the warm current within his body fluctuated without warning.

Zhao Xiaochui abruptly stopped signing, his eyes instantly sharpening as he stared intently at the document in his hand.

"Loans? Payment terms? Who came up with this new policy?" His voice turned cold.

(End of this chapter)