Help! My Fanservice Partner is Looking at Me Differently Lately - Chapter 14

“I really do have one,” Shen Xunye said in an innocent tone. “In university, I joined a music club for a semester. I wrote it randomly back then. If you want to hear it, I should be able to find it.”

Fang Jin waved his hand. “Never mind, there is no need.”

The rankings for sixth and seventh place were already decided. From then on, anyone who was not first would have to take a drink, so it made no difference. Wei Xuan and Jiang Lele finished their two glasses of wine with bitter expressions.

The turn rotated back to Shen Xunye.

“This is my first day living in the Growth House,” he said, offering a very simple statement.

Zhou Yang, Gao Yuan, and Fang Jin all failed the round together, leaving only Shen Xunye and Chi Li on the field.

“You should admit defeat,” Chi Li said, shaking his two fingers. “It is my turn now, and you only have one finger left. Even if I let you skip a round, you have no chance of winning.”

“That will not do,” Shen Xunye said, pouring himself a drink in advance. “If I give up now, would I not miss out on learning more about you?”

“Hey,” Chi Li said, nudging Shen Xunye with his foot to signal him to tone it down, but verbally he admitted, “That was a bit flirtatious.”

Shen Xunye maintained an innocent expression and used two words as a reminder: “True heart. Friendship.”

“Oh,” Chi Li spoke with a smile, choosing a fact targeted at Shen Xunye. “I am left handed.”

This was also the reason he chose to sit in the empty corner on the left side.

“Alright, I lost,” Shen Xunye said, tilting his head back and drinking the wine in his hand.

Details like being left handed could be observed with the naked eye. It was a pity.

[So Chi Li is nineteen years old, has his own original song, has cross dressed as a girl, has never been rejected, is under one hundred ninety centimeters tall, and is left handed.]

[Why was the final point about being left handed? Should it not be about being a cross dressing boss!]

[Actually, he was an idol!]

The game ended. Xie Weishui did not come forward to host the situation as he usually did.

“Alright!” Gao Yuan cheerfully took over the job. “The game is over. Everyone is free to do as they like. New members, get some rest. Leave the cleaning to me.”

“How strange. There is actually a time when you volunteer to clean up,” Wei Xuan said, his expression looking as if he had seen a ghost.

“I am happy!” A wide smile broke out on Gao Yuan’s face. Since someone’s composure had shattered, he wished he could set off fireworks to celebrate.

The eight members went their separate ways. Chi Li asked Gao Yuan for a cleaning cloth, returned to his room, and began to clean thoroughly. This kind of dull activity was generally not shown on the main livestream. Therefore, he had only just started when the camera cut to Zhou Yang, who was softly coaxing Xie Weishui.

A few days ago, such a scene would inevitably lead to a surge in online viewers and comments. But today, while the comments did not change significantly, the number of people who had tuned in because of Chi Li was slowly fading away. This caused the overall data for the main livestream to trend downward. At the same time, the number of online viewers on Chi Li’s personal channel was rising rapidly.

[I, who usually stay in the main livestream to watch for free, have finally brought myself to spend money!]

[I am here to see my good domestic cat.]

[The director has no taste. This kind of obedient, hardworking housewife type is much better to watch than that greasy brotherly love.]

[Please leave the love nest belonging to me and my wife immediately. This is a warning.]

[Hello, Chi Li. I want to treat you like a little doll. This is a notification, not a negotiation.]

The number of viewers on Chi Li’s personal livestream channel jumped from a steady nine thousand to twenty eight thousand in an instant. This figure was several times higher than Zhou Yang’s paid data from the previous few days.

However, Chi Li was unaware of this at the moment. He was standing on his tiptoes to wipe the top shelf of the bookcase. The loose collar of his T-shirt slid to one side with his movements, revealing his clear collarbone and skin as white as jade. As he moved to lower shelves, his waist gradually curved into a soft arc, and the hem of his shorts occasionally revealed the tender skin where his hips and waist met. The fabric clung to him, outlining a youthful and full curve.

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The comment section was flooded with fire emojis.

After finishing the cleaning, Chi Li sat and rested for a while before heading into the bathroom. By the time he finished his shower and came out, it happened to be 10:00 PM, the end of the livestream. The red light indicating the camera was running had just gone out when his phone rang right on time.

Chi Li draped a dry towel over his head and clicked to answer.

“Chi Li!” Li Ming’s high pitched voice erupted from the other end.

“What is it?” Chi Li asked, holding the phone further away from his ear.

“Who told you to shower during the livestream on your first day?”

During those forty minutes he was showering, the Growth House message board was instantly filled with complaints. Some asked why cameras were not installed in the bathroom, arguing that they had paid for memberships and should be allowed to see. Some said the program crew was deceiving consumers by using a beauty to lure people in, only for the beauty to disappear after a short while. Others were simply venting their emotions, repeatedly typing, “Give me back my wife! Give me back my wife! Give me back my wife!” This last type of comment was the most common.

“Can I not shower?” Chi Li found it baffling.

“It is your first day. Spend more time in front of the camera and wait until the livestream ends to shower,” Li Ming advised earnestly. “Otherwise, what are people paying to see?”

At the mention of payment, Chi Li asked, “How many people paid for me today?”

“Thirty one thousand,” Li Ming replied.

“That many?” Chi Li was a bit surprised. Could that many people really be willing to pay before he had even done much fanservice? He remembered that the final number of paid viewers for Zhou Yang’s first day was less than eight thousand.

“Do you not feel guilty that so many people watched your empty room for forty minutes?”

“I will shower later tomorrow,” Chi Li promised. “How are the paid numbers for Shen Xunye?”

“Him? His data is much worse than yours, but he still has thirteen thousand. It is considered quite good.”

“That should not be the case, right?” Chi Li thought that even if Shen Xunye was not as active, he should have higher numbers with that face.

“At least you spent some time cleaning the room. As soon as he entered his room, he turned off the camera. A large number of viewers who came over from the main livestream had nothing to watch.”

“Then you should call him instead of calling me,” Chi Li said.

“Well, the company gave him special permission. He is more independent,” Li Ming said, suddenly starting to stutter. “Since we are talking about him, let me remind you again. You can do fanservice, but do not develop real feelings for him and lose yourself in the process.”

“You really love worrying about nothing,” Chi Li said dismissively.

“Also, I know you have a conflict with Zhou Yang, but you should take it easy. After all, you are in the same company.”

Chi Li hung up the phone before Li Ming could finish. He felt no obligation to take it easy on a piece of trash ex-boyfriend.

Just as he hung up the phone, a knock sounded at the door. Chi Li dried his hair haphazardly and opened the door with his hair still half wet. Gao Yuan was standing outside.

“What is it?” Chi Li asked.

“Xie Weishui said he wants to talk to you.” Gao Yuan had not expected there would be a day when Xie Weishui would use him to pass on a message.

“We are not on a livestream. What does he mean by talking now?” Chi Li asked, his eyebrows lifting slightly. “Tell him I am busy.”