Chapter 62:
Chapter 62:
As soon as the live broadcast began, fans quickly flooded the comment section.
[Is this really Jiang Feng?]
[Wow! Younger Brother Jiang Feng is waving. How can someone be this handsome? Does such a perfect person even exist?]
The core personality of the original Jiang Feng had changed, influenced by the powerful soul energy that now occupied his body. The original appearance, already delicate, was now enhanced by this soul power and refined temperament, making him almost flawlessly handsome from every angle.
He was so good-looking, it didn’t seem real. Even if he wore a simple T-shirt or a sack, he’d still look stunning.
Initially, fans watching the show’s heavily edited footage didn’t notice much of a difference between Jiang Feng and Jiang Nan. In fact, Jiang Nan, often seen in a clean white shirt, appeared as a bookish and handsome figure. Many fans even thought Jiang Nan looked more attractive than Jiang Feng in the promotional photos.
But—
Once these fans entered Jiang Feng’s live stream and saw both him and Jiang Nan side by side, their opinions flipped instantly.
Jiang Nan was dressed in a crisp white shirt and light jeans, fresh from a shower and looking quite dashing. But standing next to Jiang Feng, the difference was glaring. Jiang Feng’s charisma and looks outshone him completely.
Even without considering their personalities, just from appearances, Jiang Feng was the clear winner.
In the live broadcast, viewers couldn’t help but compare.
[Lily Sauce: Oh my god, Jiang Feng’s face is killing me! He may be a little lazy and have a bad temper, but I love it! Handsome people can get away with anything!]
[Feifei: Ugh, you shallow face-lovers! But honestly, Xiaofeng is so adorable! My future husband!]
[Jiang Jiang: Big brother, why are you on The Metamorphosis? You should be on Produce 101! We’d vote you straight to debut! I don’t care about bad tempers—I like bad boys!]
The comments were overwhelmingly about Jiang Feng, with many fans even referring to him as their “husband.”
Jiang Feng’s face turned red as he read the comments. Trying to maintain his composure, he looked at the screen and said seriously, “I’m still young! I’m not even old enough to get married! Stop calling me that!”
Naturally, this only made the fans more excited.
[Feifei: Husband! Husband! Husband!]
[Lily Sauce: Husband! Husband! Husband!]
[Jiang Jiang: Husband, husband—you’re right about everything! We’ll wait until you’re of age!]
As the live stream continued, its popularity skyrocketed. In just half an hour, the number of viewers jumped from 100 to 1,000, and then to over 10,000.
The grandmother sitting beside Jiang Feng was astonished. She looked at the screen, her face a mix of shock and disbelief. “Is this really the account you set up for me? Are those numbers real?”
“Yes, they’re all real fans,” Jiang Feng said with a blink. He then added with a grin, “Grandma, if I help you sell your bacon, you won’t need to go up the mountain to gather vegetables anymore.”
Grandma’s eyes welled up with emotion. “Xiao Feng, thank you. If it weren’t for you, I would’ve never known I could sell bacon this way. Now I can make money from home!”
This was a completely new world for her, something she had never imagined.
Jiang Feng’s face flushed with pride. He raised his chin slightly and said confidently, “This is easy! It’s not difficult at all. Just because people are watching the live stream doesn’t mean they’ll definitely buy anything, but I, Jiang Feng, can guarantee that anything I say is delicious will definitely sell!”
Seeing that the live stream’s popularity was at its peak, he turned to the grandmother. “Grandma, bring out the bacon you’ve been saving. It’s time to start selling!”
Although Jiang Feng hadn’t done live streams for selling before, he quickly adapted to the situation.
“We’re live today to help my grandma sell her homemade bacon. This bacon is hand-prepared by her and costs 88 yuan per pound. I’m telling you, I’m an expert when it comes to food. I know quality when I taste it. This bacon has been cured for months—way better than the factory-made stuff!”
“88 yuan?” the grandmother gasped, tugging at Jiang Feng’s sleeve with a worried expression. “That’s too expensive! My bacon isn’t worth that much…”
“Not worth it?” Jiang Feng shook his head. “The factory-made bacon out there is even more expensive than this, and they’re all mass-produced by machines. Yours is handcrafted with care, and you don’t produce much each month because it’s seasonal. Honestly, I think 88 yuan is too cheap!”