Gamer Superstar Chapter 195: 195 - Day Off with Ethan

Chapter 195: 195 – Day Off with Ethan

Having a Saturday off after working so long was very relaxing.

A day where I didn’t want to worry about anything, where I didn’t want to practice anything, where I didn’t want to worry about what content I was going to post.

The only “work” I had to do was to send ssages to Mark and Frank inviting them to the live show we were doing tomorrow.

I was excited about that, so excited that I wanted to organize it and get more work done, even though I had just released the first episode of the docuntary and needed so ti off.

Luckily, Selena didn’t let get involved and told to just go to the AJP headquarters tomorrow at the appointed ti and just be ready to do the show because she and the AJP team would organize it in the best way for .

From what she told , this fight I had with Dark Pistol made AJP see in a different light, paying more attention to my developnt and seeing more potential to invest in .

Although the return they were getting from was still low, averaging just over $10,000 a month when I was doing two or three shows a weekend, they saw that this profit could rise quickly, even more so since I was still only a D-rank artist.

If I moved up to C Rank, that profit would increase a lot, and at my rate of growth, it wouldn’t be long before I reached the level they were hoping for.

Then Selena told that this ti she wasn’t the only one organizing this event for , but her aunt, the director of AJP SF, had put together a team to help her organize everything in such a short ti, both the audio and cara equipnt and the stage and decorations, as well as finding sponsors quickly.

Given my commitnt to Tube, Selena told that it was likely that the sponsorship we would get for this stream would be higher than any amount we’ve ever received for a concert, which got excited.

Knowing that all of this was happening at AJP because of made it even harder for to stop thinking about work and just focus on the rest I needed.

So in order to try and clear my head, I decided to focus on sothing that didn’t require as much deep thinking.

I just grabbed a small speaker we had and put on so soft, relaxing music while I went to wash the car and my bike.

When Ethan saw that I had my car and bike keys in my hand, his eyes lit up with curiosity.

“Where are you going Noah?! Can I co with you?” He asked excitedly, not even noticing that I had a rag on my shoulder and a bucket in my other hand.

Laughing as I ssed up his hair, I explained, “I’m just going to wash the rides, Champ, do you want to co and help ?”

Hearing that I wasn’t going to be riding in a car or on a motorcycle, he was a little disappointed, but still nodded enthusiastically.

“Then change your clothes, put on so lighter, older clothes, because we’re probably going to get wet and dirty doing this.” I said while showing him my own clothes.

At the mont I was wearing a black tank top that, although it was a shirt from my fat days, didn’t fit as loosely because of the muscles I had developed during that ti.

I never stopped my physical training, even though I reduced my weight training, I still kept it at a low intensity, which ant that my body still developed so muscle as the weeks went by.

I didn’t look like a bodybuilder, I looked more like a gymnast, only with my body’s natural muscles developed to near perfection, but without the unbalanced growth that bodybuilders are so fond of.

While I was washing the details on the bike, Ethan was splashing water on the NSX, wearing a black tank top just like .

Whenever soone walked by on the street, I noticed glances at us, both from people who thought it was cute that Ethan and I were washing the bikes together wearing similar clothes, and from won who were interested in looking at for a longer period of ti, which I didn’t judge, since n did the sa thing to won who wore more revealing clothes on beaches or in swimming pools.

There were a few who were less embarrassed and even whistled at , which made laugh, but apart from those won, everyone remained respectful and just watched without comnt.

Washing a motorcycle was much more complicated than I had imagined.

Unlike a car, which is basically one big closed surface, a motorcycle was open, with very deep places where dirt could get in, and it was much more complicated to clean.

But after a few hours, Ethan and I finished washing them both, and it was very charming to look at these two clean beauties.

[For those who haven’t seen it, the visual representation of the NSX and R1000RR is available on my discord.gg/NunuXD].

“Want to go for a ride, Ethan?” I asked, pointing at the bike.

When he heard that, his eyes lit up as he nodded.

I knew how much he liked riding motorcycles and cars, but especially motorcycles because the adrenaline rush was so much greater than in the car, we were even safer, and considering how wet and slightly dirty we were, it was better to ride a bike that wouldn’t get dirty at all.

Picking up our two helts, both Ethan and I wore the black helts with those black tank tops, which matched very well, even looked like we had chosen that color of clothing on purpose.

So, I left the house and started racing through the city with Ethan holding on to my waist just like I taught him, and soon we were in a San Francisco shopping mall.

To thank him for helping wash the rides, I took Ethan to an ice cream parlor he loved.

I got a simple vanilla milkshake with Ovaltine and Ethan made a giant 5 scoop ice cream!

As I watched him almost topple over each ti, I was shocked that Ethan was able to balance it with such ease.

Even though I knew he could hardly eat that much ice cream, I let him have as much ice cream as he wanted because when we ca here before, I had almost no money and he just chose the cheapest ice cream to avoid making spend so much money.

Now that I had enough money, it wasn’t a problem to spend a little more on him.

Taking advantage of the fact that we were already on the street, Ethan and I started walking around the stores while sipping our ice cream and looking at what the stores were selling with interest.

Ethan didn’t show any interest in anything in particular, since as a child he wasn’t likely to be interested in clothing stores, so I just went into the stores, bought the clothes I thought looked nice without even trying them on to see if they fit, and left the stores with Ethan, not taking too long so as not to bore him.

There was only one store he was really interested in, which was obviously the toy store.

But even though he was interested in several things, Ethan didn’t ask for anything, just looked at the toys with interest before moving on to sothing else.

Shaking my head at the little boy’s wisdom, I started to pick up a few toys, mainly a red Honda NSX remote control car that fascinated Ethan for a few minutes.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t blue, but that didn’t stop from buying it for him.

As we left the store, Ethan had a big grin on his face as he held up a bag his size full of toys, which he didn’t want to accept at first, but relented after a little explanation about how we could buy these things now and that he didn’t have to worry.

When I got ho, I stayed with him for a while so he could show him playing with all the new toys he had asked for, until later when I opened Tube and saw that episode 01 of the docuntary had already reached 3 million views, giving a total of 60,000 subscribers!

At that point, my channel already had 660,000 subscribers, very close to the 700,000 mark, a number I never thought I would reach so quickly.

It was a little hard to sleep knowing that things were going so well with a concert I was going to do for so many people, so I stayed up late getting excited about it.

Luckily I didn’t need that much sleep because of System, otherwise I would have been exhausted and tired the next day.

I grabbed my instrunts that I would probably need, waited for Jason to arrive, said goodbye to my family and drove to the AJP headquarters to finally record the show.

Or rather, to do this show live.

This would be the biggest audience I’ve ever perford for, and even though I couldn’t see the people live and hear them sing or scream as I sang, I tried to think of ways to make this show as amazing for as it was for them.

If it was sothing really good for my career, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to do it more often.