Chapter 66: You only have two more men than me, you don't need to feel inferior.
"...Host, you scared Su Yao away."
Just now, Su Yao seemed to be about to be attacked by a demon, and it would be no exaggeration to say that she fled in panic.
Fang Ke laughed in a rather sinister way, "You dare to challenge me to a one-on-one fight?"
She hadn't even said a few harsh words, let alone made any threats, so I don't know what Su Yao was panicking about.
Little B: ...Who can beat you?
Fang Ke rubbed his wrist and asked Xiao B, "How was it? Did you detect anything? Does she have the same presence as you?"
Little B shook his head, "I feel that this system is at a higher level than me, or its energy is stronger than mine at this stage. I can't detect it for the time being, but..."
Little B was so impressed she wanted to slap the table in admiration. "The part where you tricked her just now was brilliant! I could clearly detect that her emotions were fluctuating wildly, and her pupils were even trembling, as if she was afraid that you would guess the truth."
Little B continued her analysis, “Indeed, mainstream beauty upgrade systems are very popular among hosts. As long as she completes the task, she will be rewarded with an improvement in a part of her body, such as ‘snow-white skin and red lips,’ ‘bright eyes and white teeth,’ ‘long hair as black as ebony,’ ‘curvy’ figure, and so on. In this way, even if she had a bad foundation before, she can become a little beauty in the eyes of the world.”
Fang Ke nodded, "Don't rush to conclusions. What if you think she's just a useless beauty system, but actually she has other powerful combat systems? You'll underestimate her."
"...A useless beauty system."
You're probably the only one in the entire galaxy who would dare to say that!
Fang Ke said her point of view: "You can have eye surgery if you are nearsighted, exercise if you are not in good shape, take internal medicine to regulate your dry and yellow hair, do skin whitening treatments, and even if you really like big breasts, you can do cosmetic surgery... These can be done without a system, so what is it if not a useless thing?"
Fang Ke couldn't understand, "Celebrities never dare to neglect the management of their faces and figures, I don't believe there are any girls who want to become beautiful but don't take action."
Little B: "...Maybe the beauty system is more natural? After all, many cosmetic surgery faces look the same, and you can get the result in a second without having to endure the pain of effort."
Fang Ke shook his head. "No price to pay?"
Every transaction in the world comes at a price.
Moreover, without personal effort, how can one appreciate the hard-won nature of what one has gained, and how can one acquire this ability that can be obtained again at any time?
Let's not even talk about the countless girls who don't have systems. Even if the protagonist does have a system, if the system leaves her one day, can she still rely on herself?
Fang had met Su Yao several times, and was actually quite puzzled by some of her behaviors.
For example, Su Yao is now able to enter the entertainment industry and act as the female lead. How much more advanced can she be? She has transformed her appearance and figure in four years, which is her skill.
However, she still places herself in the so-called disadvantaged class and does not seem to truly accept the fact that she has become more beautiful.
She has clearly reaped huge rewards in terms of wealth, status, and resources by becoming more beautiful, but she refuses to admit it and instead emphasizes that she attracts all kinds of high-quality men because of her simple and unpretentious personality.
Wake up, sisters! Men are even more materialistic than you are about adding your name to a property deed. Do you really think they have the time or interest to understand your soul if you don't have a pretty, clean-cut face?
Fang Ke didn't know if Su Yao was pretending not to understand.
But since she has already enjoyed the benefits of her beauty, it would be unreasonable for her to pretend to be ordinary. It would also mislead many of her fans into thinking that they can meet a wealthy young man on the bus who happens to be driving a Lamborghini to work because of license plate restrictions, without doing anything.
Su Yao returned to her photography studio with a pale face, and Fang Yefan immediately noticed her strange behavior.
Fang Yefan's eyes darkened slightly, and the aura of the young master of the Fang family unconsciously emanated from him, enveloping Su Yao.
"What's wrong, Yao Yao? Why did you take so long?"
Su Yao couldn't help but throw herself into his arms. Her legs were still a little weak, so she could only cling to the man with her hands and tightly hold onto his shirt.
"Sister Fang... Sister Fang is next door..."
Fang Yefan immediately frowned deeply. "Who? Fang Ke?"
"Hmm... I don't know why Sister Fang is here. Isn't Momo only for actors and artists with proven track records? Who did Sister Fang get involved with..."
Fang Yefan indeed thought of some low-class things, and looked disgusted.
What exactly did she do to you?
"...It's nothing, never mind. I just saw her sitting alone in the dressing room and couldn't help but say hello, but she probably misunderstood my intentions and thought I was showing off..."
"This woman."
Fang Yefan grew angrier as he listened, and Fang Ke listed all the bad things he had done, including the numerous times he had caught him bullying Su Yao.
Seeing Su Yao's pale face, he knew that Fang Ke must have done something outrageous again, so he turned around and went out to confront Fang Ke.
"She's unrepentant. Yao Yao, wait for me to teach her a lesson."
"No... Ye Fan... please don't go!"
But Fang Yefan had already disappeared around the corner of the corridor, and Su Yao could only bite her lip and follow him.
When Fang Yefan and Su Yao arrived at Fang Ke's dressing room again, Fang Yefan didn't even knock. He violently pushed open the door, making a loud bang.
Then Fang Yefan and Su Yao were both stunned, staring at the scene before them in disbelief.
Inside the room, Fang Ke sat on a chair like a queen, legs crossed, her high heels hanging precariously on her snow-white ankles.
At her feet, two young men were kneeling on one knee. Their faces were obscured by their backs, but it was clear at a glance that they had excellent physiques.
Those powerful biceps, those broad shoulders and narrow waist, that perfect inverted triangle physique, those bulging, ready-to-go thigh muscles.
If you're wondering how to see their biceps, it's because these two are only wearing white tank tops on their upper bodies and jeans on their lower bodies, clearly showing off their physiques.
Fang Yefan gasped, then saw five tall, handsome men with excellent physiques standing behind Fang Ke.
Everyone was dressed in the same white tank top. When they came in, all of them stared at them with cold, indifferent eyes, and a huge pressure and hormones filled the dressing room.
Fang Yefan: "………………"
Su Yao screamed "Ah!" and turned around to cover her face.
Fang Ke raised an eyebrow at the uninvited guest and slowly released her hand that had been lifting the man's chin.
She raised her chin. "So, you can't win an argument with me, so you brought a helper back? Are you looking for trouble?"
Fang Ke suddenly smiled, leaned back in his chair, and spread his hands to show the two his reinforcements.
"If it comes to a fight, you might not stand a chance. I have more help."
The two men kneeling beneath her also stood up, their nearly 1.9-meter height making the entire room feel cramped.
The seven men had cold and ruthless expressions, and they looked like they were not to be trifled with. Each of them stared coldly at the two men, as if they could pounce on them and tear them to pieces at Fang Ke's command.
Fang Yefan's expression changed repeatedly. He shielded Su Yao behind him, and leaving the room at this moment should have been the best option.
But Fang Yefan's mind was so overwhelmed by the hormonally charged, spicy scene before him that he was beyond furious and almost vomited blood.
"Fang—ke—"
The man shouted through gritted teeth.
"What the hell are you doing?!"
Su Yao's face was also flushed, and she was both ashamed and angry as she hurriedly scolded, "Sister Fang... what are you doing! Why are you degrading yourself like this, with so many men... are you crazy? Even if you want to prove your charm, you don't need to go to such lengths..."
Fang Ke sighed. Dogs really do see everything as shit.
Fang Ke rested her chin on her hand and followed up on her words, "Miss Su Yao, you also have five men. I thought you would understand me. How could you not understand? It's okay... I only have two more than you. You don't need to feel inferior."
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