The national male god wants to chase me

After taking a shower, Qin Luo collapsed on the bed exhausted, all the muscles in his body screaming and aching.Thinking about serving men for a while, I really don't want to do it anymore.

He turned over, closed his eyes, and treated Long Zeyu who was about to go to bed with a cold attitude.

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The young man posted it from behind, sticking to himself, (see Weibo for the full version of this chapter, the Weibo at the beginning of [National Male God Complete Version], you can read it directly without registering or logging in) Qin Luo felt his stomach growl.

He angrily pushed Long Zeyu away.

"Could you tell that trainer I'm going to do extra exercise at night. Please count the calories higher."

The other party entangled him again, making him feel like being hugged and acted like a baby by a big dog.

"Don't be angry. I'll think about what to say and let him make some adjustments."

It seems that this person called Lei Ming doesn't know the content of his contract with Long Zeyu.Qin Luo turned around and grabbed Long Zeyu's pajama collar.

"Finish it quickly and let me sleep."

"In such a hurry."

Qin Luo shuddered, grabbed that annoying hand and threw it out.

"I'm telling you to hurry up! Don't be too old for foreplay, I don't feel it!"

"Uncle, you are just stubborn."

Long Zeyu had a see-through smile on his face. "Obviously there is a feeling, and it is very comfortable."

Qin Luo hasn't had time to fight back yet,...

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Qin Luo soon began to sweat desperately in the gym every day.

When I'm old, it's really hard to do.He fell on the carpet again, gasping for breath.

"Stand up!"

Lei Ming urged loudly beside him.Although he is thin and weak, he still has a lot of momentum when he yells, and he looks like he can't run out of energy.

"I can't practice anymore."

"Uncle, do you want to raise the ranking back!"

"I can't practice anymore."

"Are you the fucking No.1 Qin Luo!"

Glancing at him, Qin Luo's heart moved because of these words.He struggled to stand up, and continued to use the machine to stretch the muscles in his back.

"Okay, let's rest for 5 minutes after this set."

During the break, he couldn't help asking carefully.

"You wouldn't...be my fan before, would you?"

In the past, the number of Qin Luo's fans, not to mention the Asian region, even Europe and America had countless self-supporting sites, and they came over the wall from servers in other regions to watch their live broadcasts.

Since two years ago, his popularity has declined rapidly.The endless newcomers, as well as the old rivals who have been competing fiercely with him, have snatched away the huge fan base and divided it up.

He was also once lost, and now he can basically face this reality calmly.

Except for the traditional X-1 intercontinental racing, the ranking of the competition takes a large proportion.In other respects... The ranking of star X basically depends on the popularity during the live broadcast.In other words, fans are life.

"Before? Who wasn't your fan before?"

The other party replied casually, which made Qin Luo's heart ache even more.The greater the contrast with the glory of the past, the more overwhelming it is.

Seeing that he was silent, Lei Ming continued to express his opinion.

"But most people like you when you are beautiful. My favorite is the time when the X-1 underwater equipment failed. You stayed in the dark sea for five hours, calmly waiting for rescue... ..."

"Did you watch the live broadcast for those five hours?"

Qin Luo looked at the young man in surprise.

Until two years ago, he was doing X live broadcast almost every day, and he couldn't remember many contents clearly.But he will never forget the accident that almost killed him in the sea.At that time, he ignored the company's instructions and kept the live broadcast on.Fortunately, he didn't lose followers in the end, and his popularity rose a lot, so he wasn't held accountable.

Lei Ming's face was a little red.

"Don't be complacent, you are just an uncle who can't even get rid of the fat!"

"..."

Qin Luo threw the bottle in his hand vigorously.The coach forbids him to drink any sugary drinks, and only some salt and vitamins are added to the water.

"Shut up and keep practicing!"