An Corporation fifth floor, Product Development Department.
"Idol, can I have your autograph? You actually made someone angry enough to vomit blood. How did you do that?"
"Handsome, you're really amazing. With just a shake of your mighty frame, that bad guy's boss turned pale. He didn't even dare to breathe loudly."
"Cutie, how come I've never seen you around before, are you new here? Do you want your sister to teach you how to use feminine hygiene wash for women?"
"Why don't you come and work as a product tester with us? We could all be your models."
A group of young female researchers in white lab coats surrounded Chen Yang, chatting noisily and excitedly grabbing every part of his body, completely oblivious to how their breasts were rubbing against him, becoming deformed from the pressure.