After sending that message, Mira kindly sent a link to the original video.
Jacob copied the link and curiously opened Instagram.
The caption for the video read: “I sat in a BMW smoking a pack of cigarettes, but I still couldn’t figure out where I went wrong.”
At this moment, the short video had a staggering three hundred sixty thousand likes and over seventy thousand comments.
[Not to mention, those long legs should be sitting in the passenger seat of a Porsche!]
[Girls like this are really too rare these days. I hope she can win!]
[We’re both riding electric bikes, but I can’t even find a girlfriend!]
[Damn, even I, who drives a Mercedes, can’t figure it out!!]
[Can’t see the face, no comment. Maybe she’s ugly!]
[Are you trying to trick me into buying an electric bike again??]
[Envious of the big guy, those legs are definitely a treasure!]
Just as Jacob was enjoying scrolling through the comments, the system notification chimed in his mind once again.
Ding! Task Triggered: [The Reputation of the Wealthy]
As a wealthy person, one cannot be an obscure pawn; one must have a significant social influence and continuously enhance one’s reputation in society.
Task Content: Register an Instagram account to manage yourself and accumulate a reputation.
(Note: A wealthy person is not an internet celebrity; they cannot appear on social media and cannot profit from social media.) Task Rewards:
- Each additional follower counts as an increase of two reputation points, rewarding two dollars.
- Each additional like on a work counts as an increase of one reputation point, rewarding one dollars.
- When the reputation points reach fifty million, the main task increases by 1%.
For those with monthly tickets, please give them a monthly ticket; thank you.
When Jacob saw the task content, he was actually not interested. After all, he was a man who was going to become a millionaire; what was the point of playing around with short videos? But when he saw the task rewards, his thoughts immediately changed.
A millionaire is still a person, after all. They have a desire to share, and there’s nothing wrong with occasionally sharing their life.
Jacob naturally had an Instagram account, but this account was registered for the operation of the Best Diet restaurant with the nickname “Jacob’s Best Diet.” Currently, he has over two thousand followers.
However, according to the system, he was instructed to register a new Instagram account, so he directly canceled the original account and opened a new one, naming it “Uncle Jacob Losing Weight.”
Recently, Jacob had been searching for weight loss recipes and methods on Instagram, so when he scrolled through the app, he often came across videos from weight loss bloggers, some of whom had quite a large following. Therefore, he thought he would start by sharing his weight loss journey and see how it goes.
Without hesitation, Jacob took some photos of himself training with Layla over the past few days. Initially, he intended to document his weight loss process, and now it came in handy. He selected a few photos where his face was not visible and published his first work, with the caption: “Day three of losing weight with my coach.”
He filled in hashtags like #WeightLoss#, #Slimming#, #Fitness#, which he heard could help increase exposure.
Once the work was published, it unsurprisingly made no splash.
Jacob thought for a moment and then invested three hundred dollars in promotion. He had done this before when operating the “Jacob’s Best Diet” account, and it had some effect.
Sure enough, half an hour after the promotion fee was spent, his work began to gain traction.
Soon, he received a dozen likes and a few comments.
“Bro, are you really trying to lose weight? I feel embarrassed to point it out.”
“Post more with the fitness coach, I love watching.”
“If the next work doesn’t have the fitness coach, I’m unfollowing.”
“Which gym is this? I want to go work out too.”
“With a fitness coach like that, who wouldn’t lose weight?”
Looking at the comments, Jacob felt a bit speechless.
Damn it, I’m a weight loss blogger, and all I attracted were perverts! This work of Jacob’s included five photos, one of which showed Layla’s back while she was doing aerobics. Her waist was slim, and her abs were faintly visible. Her skin was as white as cream, with a few drops of sweat glistening like crystal. The yoga pants accentuated her perky buttocks, and her long, straight legs were stunning. With a figure like that, even without seeing her face, one could easily let their imagination run wild! However, the comments also helped Jacob find the key to gaining traffic; he suddenly understood those borderline streamers.
