
Ben stands inside a squat rack, with the company's slaves helping him put the weight on the barbell.
One of them took out 45 plates and asked him, "How much do you want at the bar?"
Ben glanced. "Let's load!"
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A number of others manipulate video and photographic equipment on the perimeter, working to get the lighting and angle right for the next workout. The shoot took place, with Ben as the focus.
His performance in the bench press was more than enough to sell Owen to use him for this feature, and they had already signed the paperwork. Although the strength he showed did not break any records, it was at an elite level, not much worse than the bodybuilders they planned to carry. In reality, it was much more impressive considering Ben's small size. When also considering his young age and status as an employee at Hearth, all of that together makes for an interesting point of view, worth checking out.
Standing next to Jacob, Owen watched Ben prepare to perform a barbell squat as the film crew recorded him. The Men's Health Manager looked at the white-haired old man. "Who is this boy? A miracle?
...
He actually put up a surprising bench press with those crates."
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Jacob blinked. He did not understand a word that came out of the mouth of this jabroni ...
Although Owen is middle-aged and not fit, he is still engrossed in the fitness world all day long and as a result - tainted by toxic masculinity.
In fact, Owen was a big fan of weightlifting, which helped him get his job. So even though just a moment ago, Ben slapped his face like it was a speed bag...Owen still earned the respect for the short boy. He's not the only one either.
The two slave scouts smiled obediently near Ben. Although they laughed before, now that they saw Ben lifting heavier weights than the two of them easily, they understood that he was also able to throw them across the room... Because of this, they try to help, but sometimes fail a little too far. "Do you need a place?"
"Do you need a place?"
"Want a place?"
"Tell bro?"
"NO! Go!" Ben wished he could remove the buzz in his ears from these spots.
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Immediately, Ben positioned himself, and started crouching.
Moments later, after the camera crew photographed everything they needed, he proceeded to the next rehearsal. Like that, Ben cycled through his usual exercise routine.
In addition to adding some minor modifications, the staff assumed his original training program would be most appropriate given his unusual strength was his focus. Of course, the routine itself isn't special, but Ben can't tell them that the secret of his practice is to fuck girls to get a booty chest that drops magic potions.'
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Two hours later...
Everyone finished their work and is now cleaning up, including Jacob. He has already received a thank-you note from Ben and is now guiding his crew to prepare the studio for their next appointment.
Meanwhile, while chatting with Owen, Ben rests at the side, while watching an interesting thing on his system panel - a change in Owen's relationship.
[Current target relationship level: friendly(+2)]
The threatening manager even smiled.something Ben had never expected before. "Ben, your performance is really impressive! It even brought me back to the memory of my youth..." He sighed. "You know, I used to be a bodybuilder! I'm strong like you, and jacked up!
Although his attitude changed, the poisonous dragon did not have a good temper... Ben glanced at Owen's entrails. "Yes? What's going on?"
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Owen let out a helpless laugh and rubbed the back of his short curly red hair. He was now just an overweight middle-aged office worker. "It's the same old story .. wife gets in the way ..."
Then, he remembered something. "Oh, Ben, you're now in PR, right? I don't know what your workload is like, but we're going to put this feature on the website tomorrow so I want you to write a few paragraphs of content. ."
"About what?"
"About your exercise program, about yourself, it might be something that motivates you to inspire other teens. We'll put it in the article with your video. Make it interesting for the reader."
Ben nodded, then watched as Owen took his men and returned to his floor...
As far as the first day of work, it was a spectacular day for Ben. The appearance fees alone of this show will pay off most of his credit card debt. Of course, he got something better than that, his reward from completing the challenge! However, he decided to check on her at home, as he still had to return to the PR office.
***
Laura was sitting on her black office chair, tapping her nails on the desk, something she only did when stressed...
A few hours ago, she received a call from Men's Health that they were using Ben for a feature, and she almost dropped her phone when she tripped! This was the opposite of his intention when sending him there!
He knew Owen was going to be there and really the cannon came off! So he doesn't understand how Ben avoids massive verbal scolding, let alone getting a feature out of it!
However, when they called and asked to use Ben, he could not refuse. It was a request from the manager for a lowly apprentice and his status was much lower. He had no way of resisting. As for his father, he was in a meeting and could not be contacted, so he could only sit there and do his work, waiting until Ben was done to find out what happened.
*Tap***Tap*
"...Login." He glances at the participants, and who else besides Ben, is coming to save the princess. Of course, he was not a knight in armor compared to Jack Nicholson in The Shining...
When Ben arrived, he grinned like an innocent and happy young man. "Thank you so much for the opportunity! I'd never get a chance like that if it wasn't your attention and attention!" He bowed like a Japanese employee and lowered his head.
Meanwhile, Laura gritted her teeth. 'Why is he bowing? And what attention and attention?!? That bastard! I'm obviously sending you to be destroyed!'
"Thankful" Ben just burned his guts!
It was then that he raised his head until their eyes met, allowing him to see a "grateful smile."
Laura gasped.because she realized.she had been bitten!
What smile of gratitude?!? That's a troll smile!
Of course by now, Ben already knew Laura's intentions for all her wise duties. So, even though everything worked out for her, she still thought it appropriate to show him a little "reward ..."
Without blinking, he stared at her until he could read her mind perfectly. His eyes said one simple thing— 'Tertipu you...'