Chapter 70 Personal Trainee
As night falls, the lights are on.
The whole city of Cairo seemed to be shrouded in a golden veil. The hustle and bustle of the city gradually faded, replaced by a tranquility and mystery, and the lights in the streets and alleys flickered with warm light.
The Nile River flows quietly in the night, the water shimmering with faint ripples, reflecting the brightly lit buildings on both sides of the river and the brilliant starry sky.
The street food stalls exude enticing aroma, attracting passers-by to stop and taste.
"Ah wu——"
"(*′w｀*) This roasted leg is pretty delicious!"
“President, although I know this is delicious, but… there’s no need to buy a car with it! Besides, we’ve been warned several times by the city management for being mobile vendors.”
The knight who was pushing the leg roasting cart looked helpless.
"Hehe, this is a perfect disguise, Lao Liu! It's convenient for us..."
Jinian made up an excuse to deal with the knight. After all, with the funding provided by Altori, he had to have some fun.
at the same time.
Nightlife also starts to pick up at this time.
"Deadpool" Club.
"Dear guests, please don't be anxious! Take your time. Our Mr. Klein will not fly away again."
Chris was greeting the crazy guests, trying to calm them down.
Corner of the first floor of the club.
Several slightly bloated and plump women were sitting, and opposite them were the public relations interns with smiling faces.
"Sisters, what's so charming about Klein that he made those little girls so crazy?"
"That's right, isn't he just a little bit good-looking? If you ask me, he doesn't even have many hairs on his head, and he doesn't deserve to take up so many resources. My sweetheart Odebiao should go instead."
"Hey, do you think Klein got to the top through the backdoor?"
One of the women asked the interns.
"Yes, yes, yes, you guys hit the nail on the head." A yellow-haired intern echoed enthusiastically.
"oh!?"
"So you are also dissatisfied with Klein." One of the short-haired rich old ladies looked at him meaningfully.
The opportunity is coming!
Huangmao knew that if he wanted to get rid of his intern status, he had to take the initiative.
"My beautiful sisters, listen to me..."
Huangmao began to talk incessantly.
"Follow the trend."
A subtle voice was heard.
The black-haired man next to him looked at the yellow-haired man with disdain.
at the same time.
Looking at the yellow-haired man who was licking so satisfactorily, the short-haired rich woman waved her hand.
"Go, open me a bottle of champagne!"
"Woof woof...Ah no, okay okay!"
The yellow-haired man served those rich women in an even more humble manner.
You know, new PR people like them may not even have the chance to open a bottle of champagne in a week.
When the other PR interns saw this, they hesitated for a moment and then rushed to lick it.
Only the black-haired man was left sitting alone.
"Hey, you so-and-so, why don't you come over here?" the short-haired rich woman shouted to the other side.
"I'm sorry ma'am, I don't tell lies nor do I flatter.", the dark-haired man replied.
"Not bad, not bad, you are very tasty."
A hint of desire flashed in the short-haired rich woman's eyes.
"Ahem, you, you, and those few people over there..."
She pointed at Huangmao and several interns around him.
"If any of you lets him come over and say something bad about Klein, I'll open three bottles of champagne for him."
Three bottles of champagne!!!
There was an obvious flash of desire and excitement in the yellow-haired man's eyes.
After all, before that, when he was the top star in an ordinary club, life was not easy. Despite being the top star, the money he earned from hard work every week was not even as much as the value of three bottles of champagne!
This made him feel that his efforts were not proportional to his rewards, and he was filled with frustration and dissatisfaction. However, the opportunity before him now gave him hope of changing his destiny.
Thinking of this, Huangmao's heartbeat quickened a bit, and he was full of expectations for the future.
"Hey, it's you. As an intern, do you know how to obey your seniors? I order you to obey the requests of these ladies."
The black-haired man did not answer, but gently placed the wine glass in his hand on the table. He was refusing in his own way.
"Okay, okay, great!"
The yellow-haired man raised his right hand menacingly, muttering something. It seemed that he wanted to teach this newcomer a severe lesson.
At this moment, there was a crisp sound.
--Snapped! ! !
The sound echoed throughout the corner.
It turned out that just when the yellow-haired man was about to swing his hand, the seemingly weak newcomer suddenly made a move and slapped the yellow-haired man in the ass with lightning speed.
The palm strike was so powerful that Huangmao was caught off guard. A bright red hand mark suddenly appeared on his face, clearly visible.
Huangmao obviously didn't expect something like this to happen. He was stunned by the beating and didn't know what to do for a moment.
The other interns around were also stunned. They originally thought that the newcomer would be bullied by the yellow-haired guy, but they didn't expect the situation to be reversed like this.
now.
There was a dead silence here, and everyone looked at each other...
"You dare to hit me?!"
The yellow-haired man quickly recovered from his confused state, then picked up a bottle of champagne and prepared to hit the black-haired man.
"enough."
The short-haired rich woman suddenly stood up.
"Ma'am, please wait a moment. I will be able to..."
Huangmao was still trying to delay time.
“Bang!!!!”
As the crisp and loud slap sounded again, a bright red mark immediately appeared on the other cheek of the yellow-haired man.
"ah!?"
The yellow-haired guy was startled by the sudden appearance of the big guy. He opened his eyes wide in shock, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
“Why… Ma’am!”
He asked stutteringly, a hint of fear and confusion in his voice.
"It's simple. I'm undercover."
Everyone:! ! !
"Sir, congratulations on being selected as a 'Personal Trainee'!"
The short-haired rich woman stretched out her hand toward the man.
Not long ago.
The second floor of the "Deadpool" club.
"Mr. Klein, we are not the only force competing for the spot to enter the Hanging City. There are many others who know about this."
"So, in order to increase the chances of winning, Chris and I discussed it and decided to find some other ways to help you."
"For example... the election for the best male host on a certain show is still in March. We can take advantage of this period to make you more famous."
"Let me be a star!?"
After a little thought, Lin En knew what Liu Ye and the others were thinking. After all, the best male PRs were no different from celebrities... probably!
"We will find some companions for you from the club or other places. When the time comes, Mr. Klein, all you have to do is... ahem."
Chris gave him a look that said you know what's going on.
"What's the name of the show?"
Lynn suddenly asked.
"Name? Why don't you come up with one, Mr. Klein? I personally think 'The Birth of the Best PR' is a good one," Chris suggested.
Lin En selectively skipped it, and the figure of an old friend suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Then let's call it——'Personal Trainee'!"