Chapter 68 Nightclub Rendezvous: Seven Muscular Male Models with Perky Butts
"Are you sure you don't need to worry about the male lead, host? I suspect that Fang Yefan's hidden information might be related to his recent episode."
Fang Ke didn't take it seriously. "You said he's the male lead, how could he die? If he died, wouldn't the energy of your world collapse?"
Little B: "...You're right too."
She didn't care at all about Fang Yefan's hidden information; no wonder she's her sister.
But Fang Ke was right. The male protagonist's halo was strong, and Fang Yefan actually calmed down on his own after lying on the floor for a while.
He sat up, covered in sweat, as if he had just experienced a nightmare.
Fang Yefan looked at the empty dressing room, staggered to his feet, and walked out with a pale face.
As he reached the door, he saw Su Yao slumped in the corridor, and Fang Yefan quickly hurried over.
His heart leaped into his throat again. "Yaoyao, are you alright?"
Su Yao frowned as she woke from her unconsciousness, and the moment she saw Fang Yefan, she immediately hugged him.
"Ye Fan, are you alright? Did those thugs do anything to you?"
Fang Yefan remained silent. Apart from Fang Ke slapping him hard, no one else really did anything to him.
"I'm fine, but what about you? Did they do anything to you?"
Fang Yefan quickly checked her injuries and found two handprints on Su Yao's fair cheeks.
His voice immediately turned cold, and his expression turned icy. "Who hit you? Those two men? They're asking for trouble!"
Su Yao immediately said, "No, it wasn't those two guys who hit me, it was...it was..."
She seemed reluctant to speak, but everything was already understood without words.
Aside from those men, Fang Ke is the only one who's gone mad here; it goes without saying who he is.
Fang Yefan remained silent. Seeing this, Su Yao wanted to speak up for Fang Ke, "Sister Fang probably never really liked me. Maybe I should avoid her in the future... so as not to upset her. She probably misunderstood again today, thinking that I instigated you to cause trouble for her. I'll apologize to her next time... next time. She'll definitely understand me."
Fang Yefan tenderly touched her cheek, then hummed in agreement.
Su Yao: "...?"
Su Yao was a little stunned, and Fang Yefan said, "Yao Yao, you should avoid Fang Ke from now on."
Su Yao was even more dumbfounded. What was Fang Yefan saying?
Shouldn't he stand up for himself?
“Fang Ke is no longer a member of the Fang family. I can’t control her now.” Fang Yefan lowered his eyes, his emotions quite complicated. “She hates you, but she hates me even more. She hates everyone. She is no longer the Fang Ke we used to know.”
As Fang Yefan spoke, another lump formed in his throat.
The Fang Ke deep in his memory may never come back.
"I don't know what crazy things she might do... It might be dangerous for you to get close to her..."
Su Yao didn't know how to respond to him, and could only say, "How could that be..."
"No, you're Fang Ke's second brother, how could she really hate you... Ye Fan, why don't you have a good talk with her again? You've been siblings for so many years, this bond isn't something that can just disappear."
Fang Yefan gave a sarcastic smile. "I had an asthma attack just now, and she even said not to worry about whether I lived or died. Yao Yao, stop talking..."
Su Yao then noticed that Fang Yefan's face was very pale. She regretted not going inside first.
"Are you alright, Ye Fan... Come on, I'll go to the hospital with you."
Fang Yefan shook his head, helped the person up, and the two of them staggered a bit, supporting each other as they left.
Fang Yefan's mind went blank, but he didn't notice that Su Yao's expression had become extremely unpleasant.
Fang Ke led the seven Junyue brothers to eat barbecue. The eight of them found a large round table and ate until they were stuffed. Then Fang Ke called over the waiter and took a group photo of them.
This was the first employee meeting of the Fang Group, and everyone present was a veteran member.
This group photo is quite memorable, so that we can look forward to it at every annual employee meeting and reminisce about it. Later, we'll enlarge it tenfold, print it out, and put it in the Fang Family History Museum.
Little B couldn't help but say, "...Host, aren't you thinking too far ahead? Three-year plan, five-year start-up, you should get the business license first."
Fang Ke quickly said, "There's no time like the present, let's go and get the business license done right away."
That afternoon, they rushed to the Industry and Commerce Bureau and actually completed all the procedures, now they're just waiting for the business license to be issued.
Fang Ke felt that she had accomplished another important task, and then looked at the seven people who had been following behind her and attracted a lot of attention.
"you……"
During the meal, everyone gave their names, but there were so many that Fang Ke couldn't remember them all at once, so he arranged them in order.
They were arranged directly by height.
The shortest is the eldest, the tallest is the seventh, and so on.
So according to this ranking, Junyue was ranked fifth, which left everyone a bit dumbfounded. They didn't know what to call him, since Junyue had always been their leader.
"It's just a code name. You can still call me 'brother' or 'Junyue Fifth Brother'," Fang Ke suggested with a smile.
Everyone agreed that it was feasible and began to try calling Junyue "Fifth Brother".
Junyue is the obedient type; he resolutely carries out whatever Fang Ke says.
"Alright, I've given Junyue 50,000 yuan. Your food and lodging for the next few days will be deducted from this fund. I'll let you know once I find suitable dormitories."
Junyue seemed to have never seen so much money before, holding it as if it were burning his hands.
Fang Ke saw right through her, "What's with the fuss? It's not like it's a sugar daddy fee. Whatever you use will be deducted from your salary anyway."
But the seven men still stared at her longingly, looking very moved and determined to risk their lives for her.
Fang Ke quickly said, "Once I've adjusted my mindset these past two days, I can start studying how others become internet celebrities and how they do live streams. Let's all get into it, because I'll be evaluating their KPIs later!"
Everyone cheered, "Yes, boss!"
After Fang Ke repeatedly corrected him, Jun Yue and the others finally stopped using the shameful term "master" and started calling him "boss."
Fang Ke felt comfortable listening to this; the boss was so kind, and he felt like he was already worth billions.
"Let me think, something's missing... Oh right, the packaging."
Fang Ke took the group to the mall and, as a gift, gave each of them two sets of clothes.
The drab white vest they were wearing was removed, and the seven of them changed into clothes of different styles.
One, two, three: academic style; four, five, six: uniform style; seven: trendy man style.
Fang Ke sat on the sofa and watched them change into one outfit after another before finally making the final decision.
The shop owner was dumbfounded, looking at Fang Ke with envy and wanting to learn from her.
"My goodness, where did you find this... so many male models! The quality is amazing..."
Fang Ke smiled and said to the person, "Which one do you like, sister? I'll give you one."
"Really?! I'm open to either one!"
Fang Ke laughed until her stomach hurt, then explained under the resentful gazes of the crowd, "Sister, that's not allowed. I was just joking. They are all legitimate employees of my company. We can't have any underhanded dealings with them."
The proprietress was even more surprised, looking at Fang Ke as if she were looking at a role model, her face full of admiration.
"Is this girl from a celebrity agency? They recruit based on looks, and your group is just amazing... absolutely stunning!"
Fang Ke said they were an influencer company, and the eldest sister, being fashionable, immediately followed Fang Ke on Douyin, saying she would definitely go and support the Seven Brothers when they started their live stream.
Even after leaving the mall, Fang Ke was still restless. She had had so much good news these past two days: she had landed an endorsement deal, made money, paid off her debts, and even started a new company. It was definitely worth celebrating.
She led seven handsome men dressed in new clothes and stormed into the busiest bar recently.
Fang Ke generously ordered tens of thousands of dollars worth of foreign liquor, and he and the others drank to their hearts' content.
The dim, ambiguous lighting and the loud, energetic music in the bar were all designed to make people drink alcohol.
Fang Ke then started jumping and dancing wildly on the table. Her livestreaming dance skills were ingrained in her bones; she could easily start twisting and turning, and she did it even better than the professional dancers on stage.
A group of people were taking pictures around their table. Not only were they all incredibly good-looking, but Fang Ke's dancing was so captivating that it was hard for them to look away.
Another person came up with a drink and tried to strike up a conversation, but the third brother stretched out his long legs and placed them on the table. He impatiently told the clueless person, "Get lost."
So even if Fang Ke went crazy all night, no one dared to bother her. She danced to her heart's content, thoroughly enjoying herself. When she couldn't help but lift her clothes to reveal her waist, the fourth and fifth brothers pulled her off the table.
"Boss, boss... that's enough."
Fang Ke laughed heartily, thinking that these underlings were quite worthwhile. She then called Jun Yue over.
"Fifth brother, get me a hotel nearby. I feel like I'm about to fall asleep. I'm exhausted from dancing."
"Okay, boss, you can go to sleep now."
Fang Ke's jump really did dissipate the alcohol he had just drunk throughout his body, and he actually tilted his head to the side and fell asleep on the sofa.
When Fang Ke finally stretched and woke up the next day, he found himself still lying in a five-star hotel wearing the clothes that reeked of alcohol from the previous day.
Fang Ke wanted to call Jun Yue over to praise him. He was very good; he listened to her and didn't do anything unnecessary.
She got up to take a shower and checked her WeChat messages.
Then silence fell...
[Zhao Qi]: Senior, you really know how to have fun! /News Link
[Fang Ke's private rendezvous with seven muscular male models with great butts at a nightclub; passionate 1v7 video, click to watch!]
Fang Ke: "..."
【言诺】：：
[Yan Nuo]: /News Link
[Yes]: /News Link
Fang Ke: "………………"
Who did this? How could they be so despicable!
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