Not only did he accept it, but there was also a strange impulsive excitement in his words.
This left Tong Sui at a loss for how to respond, so he simply uttered a hesitant “uh-huh.”
The comments section, however, erupted.
——???
——What are they talking about?
——So, does this mean Chi is the bottom from last night? And he’s willing to be a zero?
——Wait, wait, wait, my darling wife is a one? He is a one? Really???
——I’ve got it wrong, my world is collapsing…
——Help, they don’t consider us outsiders at all.
Unsurprisingly, names were quickly revealed on Weibo.
This wave of heat instantly put Tong Sui at the top of the trending searches.
#TongSui1#
The comments section was buzzing.
——Is my darling wife really a one? What did I miss??
——Is this real? [Ecstatic][Flushed]
——No exaggeration, I saw the gay scene explode today. In this high-quality zero environment, who wouldn’t be attracted to a good-looking, spoiled younger brother who is a one??
——cpdd!!
——For those who think my darling can’t be a one, please watch the water skiing episode. Without core strength, can you even reach that level?
——I’m calling my wife Sui Bao; does that clash with my desire for him to face me? Not at all!
——The foolish zero is still here commenting; the smart ones have already slid into DMs waiting for their love number.
This wave of enthusiasm also made Tong Sui’s perfume, which he participated in filming, sell out immediately when it officially launched.
Even with pre-orders extending into next month, the orders kept coming in non-stop.
The questions from fans below were even more exciting.
[If I spray this, will it make Sui Bao love me?]
[Sui Sui, what type of zero do you like?]
[I’m a male college student majoring in dance, and I’m a huge fan of Sui Bao!!]
This market response was something the advertisers hadn’t anticipated. They thought Tong Sui would attract more ones but completely overlooked his appeal to zeros, which was equally terrifying.
While in the program, Tong Sui felt his phone vibrate.
Since they finished shooting the ad, their phones hadn’t been confiscated.
He saw a notification indicating a deposit.
Tong Sui doubted his eyesight and carefully counted the zeros.
100,000?
He quickly moved to the side to make a call.
“Is there a mistake somewhere?”
Tong Sui didn’t expect such a high commission for sales. He had just received his payment for filming the previous day, and yet so soon, there was more follow-up.
It felt like suddenly finding free money.
The business staff in charge of liaison said, “That’s right, your popularity is soaring, and many people like you. If a part of this hadn’t been in pre-sale mode, the amount would have been even higher. Moving forward, we will distribute monthly payments until the end of the contract.”
After hanging up the phone, Tong Sui was still slightly dazed.
Did he just say his popularity was high?
Tong Sui’s self-image was still stuck at the stage before the program began, where he barely scraped together 100,000 followers.
So, he opened Weibo, which he hadn’t used in a long time.
As he entered, his phone started vibrating wildly, causing Tong Sui’s hands to go numb.
This phone was a cheap model that had become sluggish after years of use, but such a massive influx of data had caused it to freeze like a PowerPoint presentation.
After clearing the dining table, Chi Xingyu stuck close, shoving his hands in his pockets while watching Tong Sui’s phone freeze.
“This model is several years old, right? If it’s so laggy, you might as well replace it. I can buy you a new one.”
Hearing this, Tong Sui was also tempted. Although his account balance might not match that of a few others, he considered himself relatively well-off.
“No need for you to spend money; I can afford it myself,” Tong Sui said. “There should be a specialty store nearby, right?”
Chi Xingyu quickly replied, “I’ll go with you and help you choose.”
Tong Sui had no expertise in the specifications of such devices, but Chi Xingyu was in esports, so he definitely knew better.
“Okay then.”
Tong Sui said, “I’ll ask others if they want to buy anything too; I can pick it up on the way—”
“Don’t ask,” Chi Xingyu interrupted, “They all have cars, so they can go buy whatever they want themselves; no need for you to worry about them.”
He just feared that if they asked, their planned outing for two would turn into a group trip.
Chi Xingyu knew them well.
He didn’t give Tong Sui much time to hesitate, called a car, and took him out.
The cameraman sat in the front seat.
Tong Sui and Chi Xingyu were in the back. Even though the space was spacious, Chi Xingyu sat very close.
Tong Sui’s phone had calmed down a bit; it was no longer lagging so severely.
He found that he had over two million followers on Weibo, his eyes nearly popping out. “Does the production team help guests buy followers?”
This was far too many.
He scrolled down and noticed that because he hadn’t updated for a long time, there were tens of thousands of comments on his most recent post.
Most were praising him with exaggerated language, making Tong Sui’s cheeks feel even hotter than his phone.
He definitely wasn’t as good as they said.
In addition to the compliments, many were shamelessly advertising themselves, laying bare all their personal information and contact details. His DMs were flooded with such messages.
Love proposals.
With pictures, too.
Tong Sui nervously clicked to close it, but his phone froze again.
Sitting next to him, Chi Xingyu scoffed, “These guys dare to send such messages; they’re not even as handsome as me, can’t even see their abs.”
Tong Sui replied, “Why do you need to compare yourself to them?”
The bullet screen read:
——The first in competitive masculinity, Chi Xingyu.
——Sui Bao actually looked at DMs. Is it too late for me to send a message now?
——Who is the lucky one being picked?
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