Chapter 60 - Feeding Prohibited (1/2)

Good looking?

‘Is she complimenting me?’

Meng Fan’s face broke into a smile as if he’d just lost and gained 2 kilograms of spicy dough strips.

He remembered that when he was a child, he was often called good looking. When he was in elementary school, it became ‘you’re so cute’! And in Junior high, all he’d been left with was ‘you’re a good person’. Then high school, university… There wasn’t much else aside from ‘you’re so fat’.

Ten, fifteen years?

Meng Fan genuinely couldn’t remember the last time someone had called him good looking not out of sarcasm.

Although she had only complimented his smile, and it most certainly was caused by the metaphysical effect of the +1 smile appeal, he was still undoubtedly joyous.

Meng Fan blushed and said very modestly, “Then I’ll try to smile more in the future.”

The monolid girl smiled heartily. “Don’t wait, just do it now.”

Meng Fan let out a vibrant smile. Strangely, the monolid girl actually blushed after pausing for a moment.

“This pretty girls’ eyes look really good when she smiles!”

“Hehe you guys only noticed the pretty girl’s smile, but I’ve been silently observing her long legs. If I guessed correctly, these legs… could play for 7 months and 8 days!”

“Can you guys tell me accurately, is that pretty girl flirting with Meng boss or is he flirting with her?”

“Mother of Jesus, that’s the legendary goddess of our school’s hip-hop dance club!”

“Does Meng fatty look good when he smiles? Can the fickle netizens in the site please confirm!”

“Who was the one that said they were going to his stream site yesterday? Are you there or not? Can you send pictures, I really want to know what Meng boss looks like!”

“People who want to see the host’s appearance join groups 181,948, 600.”

The fickle netizens in the stream were chiding with joy, and the online viewers were in high spirits as well. After streaming for 8 hours, Meng Fan’s viewer count had exceeded 20,000.

The newly introduced netizens were won over by Meng Fan’s hand speed and drawing skills. The “old customers” had their interests elsewhere, mostly on the pretty girls. Their favorite content to see were the selfies these pretty ladies had taken with Meng Fan and their interaction with him during the process. If they flirted with him, then the live comments would explode for a while.

As for the most common interactions between the host and the netizens, nobody really cared for. It was even common to see fans that had sent wave after wave of gifts didn’t even receive a thank you from Meng Fan; and on the contrary, it was strange for him to say thank you.

“You’re number one in the drawing category and the popularity ranks!”

When Meng Fan reached the twentieth drawing, a live comment appeared on the stream channel that triggered another series of congratulatory responses.

Meng Fan, who had been occasionally glancing at the comments was stunned for a moment.

At this time, the number of viewers watching his stream had exceeded 30,000, and since this wasn’t a popular time for the other stream lords, he was able to reach first place in the drawing category with 30,000 viewers.

In addition to the number of viewers online, his popularity rating was also dependent on the gifts he received.

Evidently, Meng Fan’s channel was thriving in this aspect as well.

The gifts were mostly concentrated during the moments where pretty girls came over to take a photo. This was because their faces were closer to the camera, and their features more visible. As for how much was gifted, that depended on the level of interaction that occurred between Meng Fan and the girls. So when the monolid girl had initiated her flirting with Meng Fan, the chat exploded with gifts.

Following this, they were most concentrated when the girls left after receiving their painting to go buy Meng Fan food and returning to feed him.

On the topic of feeding, manager Gao of the cultural plaza had possessed incredible foresight, providing Meng Fan a table. It was perfect for collecting food and snacks he didn’t have time to eat.

The most interesting thing was not only that all of the girls who had received a drawing had fed him, but that the onlookers standing to the side also invested in the business.

When visiting a park, who wouldn’t have a few snacks and drinks on them. If each person casually handed out a few, his table would be filled up.

It’s true Meng Fan couldn’t watch food spoil like he couldn’t watch someone die, like yesterday, eating everything that had been provided. But today, he just couldn’t eat all of it!

In a fit of rage, Meng Fan took out a sheet of drawing paper and wrote “I’m losing weight, feeding is prohibited” on it and placed it on the small table.

Otherwise, either he ate himself to death, or he died of discomfort from watching food go to waste.

At three in the afternoon, Meng Fan stopped distributing the queue numbers earlier than yesterday. It wasn’t that he had to go home to stream, but because there were way too many people in line, with over thirty still waiting.