Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

How could such a joke be called a martial arts master?

It was time for them to experience real skills.

Thus, they urged Guan Xiangrong to accompany them in shooting the video. Who could have guessed that after just uploading two or three videos, Guan Xiangrong would become famous!

Perhaps it was because many people had never seen such pure martial arts before, so they clicked their tongues in wonder. As a result, Guan Xiangrong's Fast-Track account immediately gained hundreds of thousands of fans, and the video uploaded was forwarded to millions of people!

On top of that, he had also accepted an interview with the news media for his heroic deeds, which had attracted a wave of fans.

Guan Xiangrong was not used to such things from young people, so he did not run his Fast-Track account himself. It was all managed by the young people in the dojo. He was only responsible for acting in a few videos.

He had heard from them that they had to keep up with the times. Many shops were no longer recruiting people offline, they were all using online marketing methods to recruit new students. Their dojo just had to follow the trend.

Guan Xiangrong did not feel proud of himself for becoming a popular person. He even felt a little ashamed.

With his level?

Master?

He was simply showing off his skills in front of a teacher. He could not even compare to even a single finger on the boss' hand, okay?

He had only learned a few basics from the boss. He really did not deserve it.

That person continued to speak, "Master, didn't you appear in a news interview recently? I saw that interview too. I heard that you had a master who was very helpful to you. You learned all your moves from him. Is that person still alive? Why haven't I seen videos of him before?"

Guan Xiangrong laughed awkwardly. "You've really mistaken me for someone else. I'm just a mover."

"Master, don't deny it!"

That person found Guan Xiangrong's video on the Fast-Track app and played it. He placed the evidence in front of him. "Master, take a look. Isn't this you?"

Guan Xiangrong was caught off guard and looked at himself in the video. He choked on his saliva.

An Yimin looked at the man in the video and then looked at Guan Xiangrong.

Good Lord, isn't this exactly the same?

"Wow, Big Brother, you know these things too?"

Guan Xiangrong couldn't deny it, so he could only admit, "It's not much, it really isn't."

An Yimin sighed, "So it turns out that experts are among the people! Big Brother, you usually have to work during the day, so you can only practice at night, right? You're too inspirational!"

"Wow, Uncle An, you're mistaken. This master runs the martial arts school! He mentioned his own martial arts school in the news last time, and I was just about to go take a look! Master, look at me, do I still have time to learn martial arts?"

Guan Xiangrong swallowed his saliva.

What should he do if his identity was exposed on the spot?

He froze, feeling rather anxious.

An Yimin was stunned. "He runs a martial arts dojo?"

"That's right! This master's dojo is named Xiang Rong Dojo, right?"

At the mention of the name of the dojo, Guan Xiangrong immediately popped his head out and denied, "No, no, no, it's changed its name a long time ago. It's now called Xiang Yu Dojo!"

At the mention of this name, Guan Xiangrong was quite proud of himself.

Xiang Yu, this name suited them so well!

"Xiang Yu Dojo?"

An Yimin muttered to himself, feeling that something was wrong.

Guan Xiangrong secretly glanced at Jiang Yu. Seeing that she still looked indifferent, he thought to himself, perhaps the boss wouldn't object to them doing online marketing?

It would at least make the dojo famous and they could recruit more people.

Not only would it promote the martial arts culture, but it could also generate income for the boss. Killing two birds with one stone.

An Yimin finally realized that something was wrong. "Since you're the owner of a dojo, why are you here helping me move?"

Guan Xiangrong laughed dryly. "It doesn't make much, so I have to work part-time."

An Yimin looked at him suspiciously, while Guan Xiangrong only wanted to chase away this young man who had exposed him.

"If you want to register, go to the dojo and queue up. If you really want to learn martial arts, it's never too late to start!"

The young man said, "Then, Master, can we meet your master at the dojo?"

Guan Xiangrong said, "Of course not!"

He mumbled, "My master is an extraordinary expert. It wasn't easy even for me to meet her. You? Go queue up first!"

With that, he left in large strides, afraid that the young man would chase after him.

Guan Xiangrong and the others got into the car that carried the things. An Yimin and Xun Shaorong got into another car. Jiang Yu and Feng Linbai were still in the same Maybach.

However, as soon as they left the residential area, Jiang Yu noticed that a car was following them.

She restrained her expression and deliberately told the car to slow down. However, the car came up and drove alongside them. At the same time, it rolled down its window.

The person in the driver's seat was wearing a hat, sunglasses, and scarf. Jiang Yu recognized the familiar figure at a single glance.

The corners of her lips curled up.

Why was he here?

The person was deliberately trying to reveal his identity. After Jiang Yu confirmed his identity, he slowed down and followed behind Jiang Yu.

Following that, Jiang Yu was in a good mood. Even Feng Linbai could sense it.

He felt a little jealous.

Was that kid really that great?

After the car entered the new residential area and stopped, Jiang Yu finally got out of the car. That person also got out of the car and walked over.

"Little Sister."

He ruffled Jiang Yu's hair and said gently, "Long time no see."

Jiang Yu raised her head and greeted sweetly, "Third Brother."

The person who had come was none other than Jiang Xingyi.

"I know that Uncle An is moving today and wanted to help out. It's just that when I arrived, you guys were already on the move so I followed behind. Is there anything else I can do? Can I help Uncle An move his things up?"

Jiang Yu shook her head. "There's no need. Third Brother just needs to sit and rest."

Xun Shaorong was about to open the car door when she saw the man. At first, she did not recognize him, but when she heard Jiang Yu call him Third Brother, she understood, "Xingyi, you're here. Sigh, the house is a little messy today. Xingyi, please don't mind it. We wanted to invite you over as guests after we had finished moving."

"It's alright, Aunt Xun. I just wanted to see if there's anything I can help with."

"No need, no need. These things are quite heavy. They're movers to move these things anyways. You should just relax."

Jiang Yu: "Yeah, I'm here too."

Jiang Xingyi: ???

What did she mean by that?

Before he could understand what she meant, Jiang Yu walked toward the luggage car and picked up the bag that Guan Xiangrong had not been able to lift before. She then walked over and called out, "Third Brother, let's go up together."

Jiang Xingyi quickly took the bag from Jiang Yu's hands. "Little Sister, how could I let you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Xingyi almost fell to the ground from the recoil.

He looked confused.

Why was it so heavy?

How was Little Sister carrying this?

He looked at his hands and then at Jiang Yu, who looked at him in confusion. "Aren't we going?"