Chapter 120 Spokesperson



Chapter 120 Spokesperson

Shortly after Zhang Yu and Zhang Pianpian contacted each other, several electronic contracts were sent over.

It stipulates their subsequent promotional requirements for Imitation Monster Muscle, as well as the requirements for shooting commercials and spokespersons.

The specific rewards are...

"The endorsement fee is 600,000 yuan a year, to be paid in three installments..."

Zhang Yu felt his heart pounding when he looked at the reward. It was the first time he was so rich after coming to Kunxu for so long.

But when he thought that he should have originally received more money, and that it was all because of Le Jingchen and Ziyun who labeled him a peerless genius, causing his commercial value to plummet, Zhang Yu began to get angry again.

Bai Zhenzhen, who was standing by, was also so excited that her face turned red when she saw her total endorsement fee of 400,000.

"Haha, although my ranking is not as high as Zhang Yu's this time, I don't have the label of a peerless genius. Unlike Yu Zi, I don't attract a lot of dirty traffic that focuses on geniuses."

Of course, there are also many restrictions on them in the contract.

For example, one cannot deny that he or she has used imitation monster muscles, nor can he or she prevent others from using imitation monster muscles.

Another example is the explanation for their lack of physical features. On the one hand, it is because they have strong control, and on the other hand, Xianyun Group has good technology, which allows them to adapt very quickly, so that no one can see their physical features.

As for him and Bai Zhenzhen, they must say that the main reason they can achieve excellent results in sports competitions is because of the monster-imitation muscle technology.

Other rules include not being able to criticize the monster-like muscles, not being able to use Ziyun and Hongta’s new body-refining techniques... and so on.

Of course, after Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen saw the reward, they thought it was just a trivial matter.

Shortly after Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen signed the contract, many staff members and a body-building internet celebrity blogger came to the rest area of ​​Songyang High School, saying that they wanted to interview Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu had been informed by Zhang Pianpian in advance, so he was well prepared for this, and soon he appeared in front of the camera with Bai Zhenzhen...

"Yes, we have achieved what we have today because we all accepted the demon muscle technology transformation of Xianyun Group..."

"I used to be a poor student who couldn't even get into the top ten in my grade, but since I got the imitation monster muscles, everything I eat tastes delicious, injections don't hurt anymore, I pay more attention in class, and my weight grows faster..."

"If you are afraid of getting low scores, you have to take the Imitation Monster Muscles. I believe that in the future, students who don't take the Imitation Monster Muscles will lack competitiveness and will be gradually eliminated in the big wave of high school..."

As Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen continued their interviews, a large circle of students and teachers from ordinary high schools and key high schools soon gathered around them.

Zhang Yu then discovered that many of them, even the audience, went to the Xianyun Company booth nearby for consultation.

In particular, shortly after the interview, Zhang Yu saw students from ordinary high schools and key high schools running towards the booth with longing and yearning on their faces, as if he saw leeks being offered to him voluntarily, which made him feel a little emotional.

At the same time, the evil spirit disguised as a rosary on Zhang Yu's chest said, "Why are you sighing? Are you feeling sorry for those poor people?"

"If they don't spend money here, they will spend it elsewhere. Who wouldn't be squeezed out if they squeezed it out? Why not let us make some money along the way?"

Zhang Yu came to a corner and said softly in a voice that only he could hear: "I don't feel sorry for them. After all, the technology of imitating monster muscles is indeed useful."

"Hehe, is it really useful?" The evil god suddenly chuckled: "There are limits in the Qi training period. The highest level of Taoism is 10, the highest level of magic power is 100, and the upper limit of physical strength is 10."

"Do you think that these students competing with you, even if they don't have imitation monster muscles, can reach this limit if they are given more time to practice slowly?"

Zhang Yu was slightly stunned, but he already had the answer in his mind.

All the students present were academic masters since childhood. If there was enough time, it should not be a problem for them to push their cultivation to the upper limit of Qi Refining.

The evil god said dimly, "A long time ago, as long as you scored over 650 points in the college entrance examination and won one or two places in competitions during your three years of high school, you would be able to secure a place in the top ten."

"Later, the college entrance examination score requirements gradually became higher and higher. Students had to improve their data as much as possible in just three years. The cultivation that originally took 5 or even 10 years to achieve during the Qi training period was compressed into 3 years."

“Later, the requirements for competition awards became higher and higher.”

"The competition started in the third year of high school, then gradually became a requirement in the second year of high school, and then it became a requirement in the first year of high school."

"Now I have to use these imitation monster muscles. If I want to be a freshman, I have to be a sophomore."

"This imitation demon muscle... it's just squeezing out the power that they could have gained by practicing for one or two years or two or three years."

"But just like when the body-refining and drug-taking were promoted, when most people started taking drugs and using imitation monster muscles, the immortal wastes were still immortal wastes."

"Those who originally failed to get into the top 10 will still not be able to get into the top 10, and those who failed to obtain the foundation-building qualification certificate will still not be able to obtain the foundation-building qualification certificate. The ultimate limit of life is still the limit of Qi refining."

"What's the difference from before when they didn't use drugs or come up with any new body-building techniques?"

"Oh, no, there is a difference. These immortal wastes have incurred another debt for this imitation demon muscle."

"Do you understand? The only purpose of these body-refining techniques is to help them compete with other students in high school."

"But no matter how hard they try, no matter how desperately they work, the number of places in the top ten will not increase, the number of people who pass the foundation building qualification exam will not increase, and the upper limit of Qi refining will not change."

The evil god laughed again: "From the beginning to the end, the ten major sects and the company are playing tricks on them."

"But he played it well, making them pay willingly. He played it much more skillfully than us evil gods."

Just as the evil god was laughing, Zhao Tianxing walked over cautiously and asked Zhang Yu about the imitation demon muscles.

Zhao Tianxing chose to give up the last special training program of Songyang High School, not only because he felt that the program was too cruel, but also because he was afraid that he would waste his family's money and gain nothing in the end.

But this time, seeing Zhang Yu's results, Zhao Tianxing became very interested in imitating monster muscles.

In particular, he could be said to have watched Zhang Yu's rapid progress day by day.

Originally, Zhao Tianxing was too embarrassed to ask Zhang Yu the reason for his rapid progress, but now that he saw Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen taking the initiative to promote and accept interviews, he also wanted to find out.

He looked at Zhang Yu and asked, "Ayu, is the Imitation Monster Muscle really that powerful? Can it narrow the gap between us and the three major high schools?"

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed amazing. Without the imitation monster muscles, I would not have won the first place."

Zhao Tianxing asked again expectantly: "Do you think it is necessary for me to use the imitation monster muscles?"

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Thinking of the constraints in the contract, Zhang Yu could only nod and say, "Yeah, that's good."

Zhao Tianxing laughed: "Do you also think I should accept transformation?"

Seeing Zhao Tianxing's excited face, as if he had already made a decision, Zhang Yu jokingly said: "In fact, I am so powerful, and I also have the effect of natural body training, so I can control the growth of physical strength as I wish."

Zhao Tianxing thought Zhang Yu was joking and started laughing.

The evil god disguised as a rosary sneered and said, "You still want to hint to him not to spend the money? Just save the money. Everyone is starting to use new technology. How can he keep up if he doesn't spend the money? He will only be eliminated early."

"Besides, these useless immortals won't listen to you. If you continue to persuade them, hehe... they will only think that you are deceiving them and are afraid that they will improve."

"Don't let that happen and you break the contract and lose your friends again."

"This is Kunxu. The situation is like this. How can you change it alone?"

On the other side, He Dayou had been trying to prick up his ears and listen to the conversation between Zhao Tianxing and Zhang Yu. When he heard this, he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Natural body training? I see that there is no natural part of your body."

Then his eyes moved, and he thought again: "He said this, maybe he was afraid that we would all be transformed into monster-like muscles and catch up with him in the future?"

Thinking of this, He Dayou felt a little worried again: "I don't know if it will be a problem to do the imitation monster muscle after I have already done the transplant surgery?"

Zhang Yu looked at the classmates around him and could feel the restlessness in their hearts.

A trace of helplessness flashed through Zhang Yu's mind. He seemed to have seen that soon after, the classmates around him, one after another, had all become neither human nor beast.

From now on, Songyang High School can be renamed Songyang Monster Park.

"No, if this continues for a few years, the entire Songyang City will become Zootopia."

The evil god disguised as a rosary said, "Boy, do you still have time to care about others now?"

Zhang Yu walked aside and said softly, "You haven't talked so much in a long time."

"Why don't you take a break and save some energy?" The evil god chuckled, "Besides, there are many people paying attention here. If I say less, isn't it because I'm afraid of exposing any clues and getting both of us into trouble?"

"Boy, everyone in this arena is blind. They have only seen the tip of the iceberg of your talent. Otherwise, they would definitely tear you apart and study you thoroughly..."

"But even so, there are still many people who are hostile to you. And your sister will leave Songyang City in two months and go to the university on the second floor of Kunxu, right? In two months, I'm afraid there will be many people who will deal with you..."

Zhang Yu said coldly: "What do you want to say?"

The evil god bewitched him, "Don't you want your potential to be further stimulated? Don't you want to become stronger and richer? After your sister leaves, you can protect yourself and take care of Bai Zhenzhen, and even ascend to the second floor of Kunxu together in the future..."

Obviously, although this evil god didn't say much during this period, he had a better understanding of Zhang Yu's situation through silent observation.

Zhang Yu did not answer, but thought to himself: "Of course I want to further stimulate my potential."

Looking at the feather book that appeared in front of him, Zhang Yu wished that the feather book would ding ding ding ding for him, so that he could increase his level by 100,000 in one breath and blow Kunxu up with one punch.

"But what's the price?" Zhang Yu said calmly, "Are you trying to trick me into dealing with your colleagues again?"

The evil god smiled and said, "How can this be called a scam? I am just giving you a reminder. You always have a way out. As long as you hunt another evil god for me, your potential will soar again! Soar! Soar like crazy!"

Although he did not get a reply from Zhang Yu, the evil god knew in his heart that his suggestion must have taken root in Zhang Yu's heart, and the next step was just to wait for him to take this path.

(End of this chapter)


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