Chapter 106 The Shit Balancing Mechanism!
West Bund Art Museum.

After parking the car, Lin Qingsong, along with the nonchalant crew-cut guy beside him, walked forward with practiced ease.

Today's interview is being held in one of the photography studios here.

It's called an art museum, but it's actually quite large; it's more like a small art center.

"Come, Lin!"

As they approached, the man with the buzz cut suddenly straightened up and said to Lin Qingsong, "Today I'm going to show them what an international supermodel is!"

As she spoke, she took a cat-like step forward, but when she was almost there, she immediately returned to normal and stood there waiting for Lin Qingsong.

She may be playful and joking, but when it comes to serious matters, she's very reliable.

After pushing open the door of the studio, Lin Qingsong saw many acquaintances standing there chatting with each other.

Clearly, with Fashion Week drawing ever closer, every interview opportunity will become increasingly precious.

"Old Lin!"

"Your crew cut is really something lately!!"

Lin Qingsong saw Kerry, who also had a buzz cut, and said with a smile, "Our buzz cut guy is fierce, and you yourself have been pretty fierce lately!"

This Kerry is the purple-haired gay guy from the Coach incident; his company boss and Qi Nan have a pretty good relationship.

Therefore, the relationship between the agents is quite good.

In addition, even though Kerry is gay.

But he doesn't look greasy at all, and he also has a very distant feel to him. Because of this, Lin Qingsong would occasionally exchange information with him about the interview.

"What's so great about me? To this day, none of the models under my management have even been featured on a second-tier brand!"

After Kerry finished speaking, he sighed helplessly, put his hands together and said, "I hope God will bless us so that our model will win this time. Otherwise, our boss will definitely start nagging again after Fashion Week starts!"

"Hopefully!"

Lin Qingsong remained calm, after all, two of his models had walked in top-tier shows, and others were currently auditioning for top-tier shows.

In short, once he had a show to back him up, he gave up!

After exchanging information with other colleagues, Lin Qingsong discovered that their models were quite good.

Many of these companies, like Kerry, haven't even been featured in a second-tier show, and they're all getting really anxious lately.

On the weekend.

Some of them used their connections to conduct interviews, while others continued to conduct interviews with other candidates.

Unlike him, he still has time to go fishing.

While getting his hair cut and putting on makeup, Lin Qingsong slipped outside and, following the system's instructions, walked to a warehouse.

Looking at the locked gate, he pondered for a while and then found a cleaning lady who was cleaning.

"Auntie, do you know who's in charge of this warehouse?"

The woman in the blue work uniform put down her broom and asked with a slightly puzzled look, "What's wrong, young man? Why are you asking this?"

"I saw in an online video that you can often find all sorts of treasures in these warehouses, so I'd like to ask the person in charge here if I can go in and take a look!"

As Lin Qingsong spoke, he pointed ahead and said, "Of course, I'm not a bad person either. Aren't there people interviewing models up ahead? I'm their agent."

These places are all locked up; he can't get in even if he wanted to. He might as well tell the truth and see what happens.

He wasn't lying; he really did go there to shop.

He just knew what was inside that was a treasure.

"Hey, young man, what kind of video are you watching!" The aunt looked at Lin Qingsong with a speechless expression and said, "This is just where we store our junk. How could there be any treasure in there? You haven't been fooled, have you?"

"No, I just wanted to give it a try. Could you take me to find the person in charge here, Auntie?"

Lin Qingsong felt a little regretful at this moment, because the cleaning staff here were aunties instead of uncles, so the cigarettes in his pocket were completely useless.

"Oh my goodness, who do you need to find to be in charge of this warehouse? Auntie has the key!"

The cleaning lady waved her hand helplessly, saying, "Young man, if you really want to see it, then I'll open it for you!"

Hearing this, Lin Qingsong felt no regret!
Auntie is still the best!
As soon as the aunt took out her key and opened the door, a cloud of dust immediately rushed out.

"Look, young man, you see? What treasure could there be in all this dust?" the aunt said, fanning the air with her hand. "I threw a lot of these things in here myself. How could I not know what's in here!"

She's in charge of sanitation in this area; otherwise, she wouldn't have the key to this warehouse.

As the door opens.

A musty smell mixed with a rusty smell hit him, and Lin Qingsong subconsciously held his breath, but still sneezed a few times.

The smell here is indeed unpleasant, and there's a lot of dust.

However, seeing the system's highlighted area ahead, he couldn't help but ask the person next to him, "Auntie, can I go in and take a look?"

"Sigh, go on, go on!" The aunt waved her hand speechlessly, holding the broom. "Why are you so stubborn, child!"

"Auntie, if I see something I like, can I take it with me?" Lin Qingsong asked, turning back just as he was about to go inside.

After saying that, he added, "I can spend money!"

"Hey, what money do you need?" The aunt looked at him speechlessly: "This is all junk that we don't want anymore. Who knows how many years it's been piled up here? It's just that our boss is lazy, otherwise everything here would have been cleared out long ago. If you want anything, just take it!"

Lin Qingsong didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly and walked straight in.

There's no point in saying anything now. It would be better to pay later when you bring the painting out.

Looking at the messy things in the warehouse, Lin Qingsong couldn't help but agree with what his aunt had said.

This place is indeed full of clutter.

Faded billboards, rusty display stands, broken wooden picture frames, a broken awning, and even a shattered plaster statue.

In the dim light, he was startled. But soon Lin Qingsong found the practice works of the emerging abstract painter mentioned in the intelligence report.

Looking at the messy lines on it.

Lin Qingsong couldn't appreciate it at all and could only sigh silently.

As expected of an abstract artist.

This painting is indeed abstract!
To his relief, the painting still bore the artist's signature.

Looking at the name Menglan.

Lin Qingsong nodded in satisfaction. With this thing, who cares about whether it's abstract or not?

Anyway, this painter is already famous, so any painting with his name on it, no matter how abstract, will be valuable!

Holding the painting, Lin Qingsong looked through the warehouse for a while, and finding nothing of interest, he casually picked up a stack of colorful brochures.

He folded the painting, stuffed it into his pocket, and then came out with the brochure.

"Auntie, how much is this brochure? I really like it!" Lin Qingsong said, placing the brochure in front of the auntie.

"I already said it's free." The woman glanced at the booklet and said with a hint of exasperation, "This thing is so hard it's not even good for wiping your butt, why would I charge you?"

"That won't do!" Lin Qingsong thought for a moment and said to his aunt, "Auntie, wait here for me!"

As he spoke, he jogged to the front of his car.

He stuffed the painting into the glove box, then opened the live fish box in the trunk and took out a fish.

Looking at the cigar box next to him, he thought for a moment and took out a cigar from it.

"Auntie, I caught this fish myself. If you don't mind, you can take it home and eat it!"

After handing her the fish, Lin Qingsong also handed her a cigar, saying, "This cigar was given to me by a friend; take it back for your uncle to try!"

The aunt quickly waved her hand: "No, no, it's just some unwanted picture books. You can take them, but what do you need them for!"

"Auntie, I've already brought it all. You don't want me to take it back, do you?" Lin Qingsong said, shoving the things into her hands.

After declining several times, seeing that she couldn't refuse Aunt Lin Qingsong's insistence, she finally accepted the things.

Looking at the fish and cigar in her hand, the aunt smiled:

"You're too kind, child."

"Okay, if you still want to come to Taobao, come find Auntie."

"Besides this warehouse, there are several other warehouses around here. If you see any you like, feel free to take them!"

After saying goodbye to the aunt, Lin Qingsong returned to the photography studio. His buzz cut was already done with makeup, and he was watching the other models being interviewed.

"Lin, you're finally back!" the crew-cut man said to him with a slightly exaggerated tone, "I don't feel confident without you here."

Glancing at the man who had just been teasing other female models about their buzz cuts, Lin Qingsong said speechlessly:

“You’re not confident enough. I think you’re the most confident person here.”

But complaints are complaints.

Lin Qingsong didn't go out again this time, after all, this interview was quite important.

After eating a boxed lunch provided by the brand at noon, Lin Qingsong checked the time and found that it was almost three o'clock.

After greeting the man with the buzz cut, I found a quiet spot and started playing Honor of Kings.

According to the intelligence, after Lin Qingsong clicked on the character icon in the upper right corner, clicked on the "Find Friends" option, and entered the words "Newbie Loves to Play Yao," he saw Ji Yue's account appear.

Not long after we added each other as friends, the other person accepted the request.

He also sent a message: "Who are you?"

Lin Qingsong remained silent, but after opening the game, he directly invited her.

Lying on her bed in the dormitory, Ji Yue looked at the invitation message sent from the other end of the line, thought for a moment, and then chose to accept it.

She had just checked the opposing team's match history and found that most of them were Yao players.

Since that's the case, let's play together!

Anyway, she plays the bot lane.

It's nice to have someone who plays support all the time.

Around 5 PM, Lin Qingsong, who had won six consecutive games, was as thrilled as Shen Xingyu was yesterday.

However, just as he was about to start his seventh game, he saw a message from a newbie who loves playing Yao: "I'm logging off, let's continue tomorrow!"

"it is good!"

After Lin Qingsong replied, he played a solo queue game. Unfortunately, due to their long winning streak, the system balanced them out, and his team consisted of either newbies or AFK players.

He sanctioned them immediately.

Watching his own crystal being destroyed, Lin Qingsong logged out of Honor of Kings with a blank expression.

Damn the balancing mechanism!
Wait until my thighs are online tomorrow, then let's see how you balance that out!

Feeling utterly bored, Lin Qingsong suddenly had a change of heart and inquired about Jessica and the others who were still doing activities in other cities.

The interview didn't end until after 7 p.m.

I don't know if it's because the buzz cut is really impressive, or if the brand just needed a confident model this time.

In short, Lin Qingsong received a notification after the interview.

The buzz cut was chosen.

(End of this chapter)

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