Chapter 30 - One Day Without Trash Talk Makes Me Uncomfortable (2/2)
Guess I’ll rely on willpower alone!
19 minutes later, Meng Fan survived the final two kilometers.
He had run 10 kilometers in one session!
Although the system didn’t reward him with any achievements, Meng Fan felt in his heart the warm sense of accomplishment.
Before he was reborn, Meng Fan hadn’t dreamed that he would be able to do this.
After thoroughly stretching and showering, Meng Fan poked his fat once again. Not sure if it was an illusion, he continued pinching around; it really did feel harder.
After wolfing down the dinner Chen Da Qiang had brought for him, Meng Fan walked by the convenience store and resisted the urge to go in and buy a bottle of cola. He also resisted the idea to weigh himself on the scale outside of the store.
Even though he had been crazily running recently, he was well aware that it would be a while before he dropped below the 100 kg mark.
Unsure if it would drop below 100 kg, Meng Fan refused to step on the scale. The numbers displayed would be too similar to crossing a weighbridge.
His evening stream would once again begin at 7:30. Similarly, he would draw ten pieces.
The first five were gods from ‘Yin Yang Master’. From beginning to the end, he had drawn the fat sorcerer, the Backhanded nurse, changing YuZao, Duo Ying Hua and galaxy skinned Hui Yue goddess. They were all girls and all seductress big sister types.
In his lifetime, he would never be able to find a real one, so he could only rely on drawing them!
The last five were all related to ‘There’s a Spirit Underground’; three characters and two scenery drawings.
Since he already told Mr.Sleepy he would be streaming illustrations from ‘There’s a Spirit Underground’, Meng Fan didn’t bother updating the header. This didn’t stop him from opening a tab and asking around for food stamps. He also sent his stream link to all the fan club chat rooms. In addition, FlatHeadBro had also recommended him on his social media platform when he published his latest chapter, so the number of viewers reached a new high that night.
It reached 4600 people!
There were more people from Mr.Sleepy’s group chat than there were from FlatHeadBro’s. Aside from people spamming 666s and small gifts, there were also live comments rushing the novel for updates and asking Meng Fan to send the author knives and sharp objects and draw only one character a week to speed up the process!
The speed of update was so slow, yet the fan base remained massive. Aside from the high quality of the novel itself, Meng Fan guessed that Mr.Sleepy definitely had some old-timer experience, otherwise his fans wouldn’t have such incredible trash-talking abilities either.
“I’m gonna end it here for today. Tomorrow will be weapons special. The first five will be cold weapons, and the last five will be illustrations from the novel ‘The Supreme Sword’.” Meng Fan said before he logged off.
He checked the progress bar in his mind. Today’s total viewer count had reached 7300, another new record.
Meng Fan’s progress on task phase 2: 20,400/100,000
Such progress was not bad.
“You’re off early today?”
The first five drawings Meng Fan did today had been ones he had already drawn before. Although the last five were secondary creations, Meng Fan was still familiar with them; hence, it didn’t take him as long as previous nights to finish all 10.
When he left, the studio administrator had specially gone out of her way to greet Meng Fan.
Meng Fan used the studio a lot, so it was beneficial to be on good terms with the administrator. He smiled and replied, “Did you trash talk Er Qing today?”
When the caretaker had mentioned that name, Meng Fan had searched it out of curiosity. He now knew what kind of player Er Qing was, as well as understanding the lingering fear she left on the WeiBo community.
“Er Qing is your girlfriend, Fan Sheng Mei is your daughter, Rong Momo is your Mother-in-law, Xie Guang Kun is your father, An Ling Rong is your best friend, Zi Ling is your sister….”
That was the most creative way of trash taking someone he had seen on WeiBo so far.
The lady heard him and laughed. “Of course I did. Just one day of not trashing her makes me uncomfortable.”
After seeing Meng Fan away, the administrator smiled and realized that the fatty was pretty likable.
She then turned to look at the corner where Meng Fan often sat. She thought to herself: You don’t come by such a hardworking fatty often. What if one day he came in late and the seat is taken? That would hurt his enthusiasm for sure. I’ve gotta keep this spot for him.