Chapter 91 Vest and Shirt: One of the Most Seductive Outfits for Men
On Monday, Fang Ke woke up at noon and received a message from Jun Yue saying that after several days of preparation, they were ready to start a trial broadcast today and wanted to let Fang Ke know.
Fang Ke got up, and the smart curtains next to her opened automatically, filling the entire room with sunlight. The weather outside was beautiful. Fang Ke looked at the garden view for a while, temporarily making peace with the world and no longer thinking about moving immediately.
She washed up first, tied her blonde hair into a bun, then got a glass of water, sat down at the bar, and made herself a sandwich.
Fang Ke dialed Buick's video call, and it was answered instantly, though the other end seemed a bit flustered.
Fang Ke nodded as she looked at them. Very good, they had all followed her instructions from that day, and their clothes were all well-matched.
They have moved into Yes's villa. Although Yes said it was simply furnished, the background behind it still looks very wealthy.
"Are you settling in well these past few days?"
"Boss, everything is fine with us. This house is big and luxurious. You've gone to a lot of trouble."
"……"luxurious……
Fang Kexin thought to herself, "I wonder what you would think if you knew that the rent is 10,000 a month."
What are you planning to stream today?
Fang Ke smiled and said to the somewhat nervous group opposite him.
The eldest, second eldest, and third eldest brothers next to Junyue said, "We plan to do some simple dances."
The eldest, second, and third brothers all wore boyish styles, and at this moment, they were all wearing youthful hoodies and jeans, with their hair all styled in a neat, straight style. At first glance, they truly looked like teenagers.
Fang Ke looked at him with a hopeful expression and looked at him expectantly. "Then you guys dance a bit for me first."
The three looked at each other, seemingly a little embarrassed.
Junyue frowned and said, "You're still shy in front of the boss? If you can't dance, then go out and practice more."
Upon hearing the word "extra practice," the three immediately tensed up, each declaring they could jump and getting into position.
Junyue played music for them, and the three of them stood in a triangle formation. As soon as the music started, they started moving rhythmically from side to side at zero frame.
The scene was so beautiful that Fang Ke spat out a mouthful of water onto his phone.
The other side was so frightened that they immediately paused the game.
"Boss, did we jump too scary...?"
Fang Ke coughed and wiped his phone clean with a tissue before his eyes lit up with affirmation, "You danced well, keep going, keep going. Don't worry about what I'm doing, just don't stop."
"OK……"
The music started playing again, a DJ version of "Ask," the first line of which goes, "If a woman always waits until late at night, giving her youth without regret, he will be true to her."
Fang wasn't scared by them, but rather the lyrics gave her goosebumps.
However, the three of them rocked quite well; their movements were powerful, rhythmic, and synchronized, making it a pleasure to watch.
They then danced to several popular background music tracks on the platform. The moves were very simple, but they looked good. Fang Ke felt that this performance was acceptable and gave them a thumbs up.
She posed another challenge: "But simply livestreaming dancing might not generate revenue. Have you planned how to monetize it?"
At this point, Buick stepped forward and said, "We plan to make a few price lists first, specifying which gift corresponds to which dance. For gifts of Porsche or higher, customers can freely choose which dance to perform."
Fang clapped his hands and laughed, "There should be many rich ladies willing to pay for your looks and dancing, right? Remember your belief is to make them happy to spend in your live stream, spend happily, and enjoy the emotional value they gain. You get gold coins, and that's the best deal."
The eldest, second, and third brothers nodded repeatedly, "Boss, we think we'll have to split up our broadcasts with Fifth Brother and the others. We haven't decided on a name for the new account yet, please give us one."
Fang Ke thought for a moment, then snapped his fingers, "183club".
"?"
"The fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh brothers are called 187club."
Everyone fell silent, when the third brother suddenly raised his hand and said, "Actually, I'm 185...183 is a bit of an insult to me."
Then the eldest and second eldest brothers dragged him out and gave him a good beating. "You don't understand the words 'unity' and 'harmony' at all!"
Fang Ke laughed out loud, "When the third brother introduces himself, he can add a line like, '185cm tall.'"
After the three finished their performances, Junyue and his group were not bad either. The four of them, dressed in suits and uniforms, sat down on the sofa.
Fang Ke asked with great interest, "What kind of program are you preparing this time?"
"We plan to have an interactive show with the audience, cosplaying a butler café where the audience can give gifts and choose a butler to perform."
"Wow." Fang Ke had to admit that the plan was pretty good; even she was starting to get interested.
But after watching their carefully orchestrated actions—pulling their ties, turning their watches, stepping on the carpet—Fang Ke couldn't help but spray out the rest of his water.
"...What instructions does the boss have?"
"No, it's great." Fang Ke coughed wildly again. She said, "It's mainly because it's so immersive that it makes you want to rush in and punch someone."
Junyue and his group immediately looked like a Paw Patrol team member with droopy ears, their faces clearly saying, "Please enlighten me, Master!"
"Your idea is great, and it should appeal to a large audience. Let's try it out today. My suggestion is that you don't wear the whole suit. Take off your jacket and just wear a vest and shirt to show off your figures."
A vest and shirt is one of the most suggestive outfits for men, allowing for unrestrained expression.
Of course, you need a defined waistline to look good in a dress; if you're carrying a big belly, even a miracle won't save you.
"Go back and study your own character designs. It's no fun if they're all domineering CEOs. You can try some silly domineering CEOs, pure love domineering CEOs, tsundere domineering CEOs, and so on... Go back and work on them."
The four of them took out their pens and wrote it down in unison, nodding frequently as if they had found a treasure.
Fang Ke called back the three male students, "What about you three? I suggest you wear masks while dancing for the first week to maximize the curiosity of the rich women, and then take off your masks at the end to seduce them."
Moreover, men wearing masks fit the image of youthful innocence, and many people find this appealing.
"You guys don't need to act so pretentious like Junyue and the others. Just be more polite and call anyone who gives you a gift 'brother' or 'sister,' understand?"
The three nodded in unison, "Understood."
Fang Ke rested her chin on her hand, gave the person in the camera a mischievous smile, and said, "Come on, call me 'sister' first, one by one."
The eldest, second, and third brothers immediately blushed and, after holding back for a long time, managed to utter a mosquito-like sound.
"Hello, sister."
Fang Ke almost burst out laughing. She pointed at the three of them and said, "Extra practice, huh?"
Under Fang Ke's training that afternoon, both the 183club and 187club groups made a qualitative leap. At 2 PM, they went live, and Fang Ke went to sleep without worry.
She believed that even if these people encountered some setbacks at the start of their broadcasts, their popularity would definitely skyrocket after a month.
Little B couldn't help but feel anxious for her. "Host, although there's still some time, we're 500 points away from our target's favorability. Now's not the time to sleep. Should we start by working on the closest ones?"
Fang Ke waved it away, saying, "Tomorrow is Mrs. Fang's birthday banquet. I estimate that three male leads will be there. Just let me conserve my energy and fight again tomorrow."
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