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Chapter 122 Xiang Jia: The cat is a little itchy, can you scratch it for me?
early morning.

A little past one.

Inside the hotel room.

Lin Qingsong listened to the sounds of Dilraba and Tian Xiwei each vomiting while holding a toilet.

Looking at Qin Lan, who was contacting the hotel to change rooms, he was speechless.

have to.

Tonight will probably be another sleepless night, but not the kind of sleepless night he imagined.

These celebrities are really bad.

It's more fun being with the models.

Qin Lan had already finished communicating with the hotel and rebooked three rooms. She said helplessly to Lin Qingsong, "Old Lin, I just called the hotel, and they will send someone to deliver the room keys later."

This room is no longer suitable for sleeping.

However, Tian Xiwei and Dilraba couldn't be left unattended, so she and Yang Xiaoxiao decided to each take one of them to sleep in another room.

As for Lin Qingsong, he can only stay alone in his empty room.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingsong could only shrug helplessly.

To be honest, if Tian Xiwei hadn't gotten herself drunk just now, he probably would have thought Qin Lan did it on purpose.

"Old Lin, you should rest for a bit. I remember you have to go to the film set to supervise the models around nine o'clock tomorrow." Yang Xiaoxiao patted Lin Qingsong on the shoulder. "Lan and I can take care of the two of them."

After the waiter brought the room keys, Lin Qingsong helped Tian Xiwei and Dilireba to their respective rooms before saying goodbye and going to his own room.

"drop"

Open the door.

Looking at the empty room, Lin Qingsong felt a little uncomfortable.

It seems like he hasn't experienced staying in a hotel alone in a long time.

Previously, she would come with Elena, Eva, Vivian, and Lisa, and occasionally with Xiang Jia.

But being alone is fine too.

quiet.

After washing up in the bathroom and changing into the hotel pajamas, Lin Qingsong went to the wardrobe, took out a laundry bag, stuffed his clothes inside, and hung it on the doorknob.

Only then did he dial the phone by the bedside, press "0" to call the hotel front desk, and ask them to send someone to dry clean his clothes.

This 24-hour laundry service is quite convenient.

However, when he's with Vivian or Lisa, he doesn't really use dry cleaning services much.

They usually just buy new clothes.

"call!"

Lin Qingsong lay in bed and silently set himself a short-term goal.

Earn tens of millions in a year!

Forget about status in the fashion world for now, at least I need to earn about the same amount of money as them.

He also wanted to experience what it was like to have brands like Prada and Dior bring clothes to his door.

This dream should come true soon!
Lin Qingsong glanced at his watch and realized it was already past midnight. He then opened the system to check the intelligence.

I glanced at it briefly and found that I was in pretty good luck today, with six pieces of intelligence.

[Today's News 01 (Blue): A brand new Merida Challenger 300 is locked on the side of the road in front of Exit 4 of Century Avenue subway station. There is a sticky note on the seat that reads, "I don't want it anymore, whoever wants it can take it. The key is hanging on the handlebars."]

Merida Challenger 300?

Lin Qingsong wasn't a cycling enthusiast, but out of curiosity, he took out his phone and searched for information.

I only found out after searching that this is a mountain bike that Merida launched in 2010, and they release a new model every year.

The latest model is priced close to 4,000 yuan, and online sources say that this car holds its value very well, with secondhand versions costing over 3,000 yuan.

Which guy is so generous?!

You don't want this car anymore? Just give it away?

Century Avenue subway station?

It's not far from here.

I might go check it out on the way later, but I don't know if the trunk of the car is spacious enough to fit everything.

This thing, if listed on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace), can easily sell for three thousand yuan.

Although his short-term goal is to earn ten million a year, Lin Qingsong, who is currently struggling to earn even thirty or forty thousand a month, still wholeheartedly decided to accept the gift from that unknown Shanghai man.

[Today's News 02 (Green): The Edition Hotel is having a promotion today. Guests checking out will receive a special fridge magnet from the front desk. Someone on Xianyu (a Chinese online marketplace) is offering them for under 100 RMB.]

Ok?
Will I receive a complimentary gift if I check out today?

What kind of fridge magnets are these? They're offering 100 yuan for them.

Lin Qingsong couldn't help but feel curious.

However, he had received hotel souvenirs before.

Luggage tags, ballpoint pens, hotel logo notebooks, hotel mascot dolls, water cups, etc., are all small items.

But just like the room key, he never expected anyone would pay for it.

I reckon that people who spend money to buy these things are either collectors or want to buy them to show off on social media.

When searching for room cards earlier.

He saw on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace app) that some people were selling luxury shopping bags and shoe boxes.

And judging from the sales figures, it seems pretty good.

[Today's News 03: Elena has recently landed several filming opportunities, but she's not happy. Eva, who later won third place in a beauty pageant, is now worth more than her. Besides, she realizes she hasn't had any alone time with Lin Qingsong in a long time.]

I saw this intelligence.

Lin Qingsong, who was alone in his empty room, wished he had Doraemon's Anywhere Door so he could pull this Russian girl into his arms and pamper her.

I have indeed been neglecting Elena lately.

But we can't blame him.
The trip to Sanya almost drained him dry.

The models that Ivanov brought were so enthusiastic!

But things are different now; he has adjusted.

[Today's Intelligence 04: Ji Yue was puzzled to discover that Lin Qingsong hadn't logged in for five consecutive days, but she didn't delete him; she simply continued playing online games.]

I'll be here tomorrow.

Lin Qingsong has been staying at home these past few days. He hasn't been to the film set and hasn't had any free time, so he's forgotten about playing video games.

He was also somewhat surprised that he hadn't been deleted. He figured that after finishing the game tomorrow, he could try adding this gaming pro on WeChat.

After all, he can't play games every day at 3 pm. It would be great if we could schedule a time on WeChat.

[Today's News 05: The Universe Loan APP is undergoing internal liquidation. The data of delinquent users has been sold to another microloan platform, Kaixin Loan. However, the loan data from the three missing days is completely unrecoverable. Despite hiring many programmers, Kaixin Loan was unable to recover the data from those three days and had no choice but to give up.]

Getting 50,000 yuan for free is really awesome!
Lin Qingsong felt both happy and helpless upon seeing the news.

When he first saw the news about getting loans that day, his immediate thought was to help those around him get rich together.

There's a rumor circulating online about a village where people got rich by taking out online loans.

This is a legitimate way for him to get rich.

But just as he was about to contact someone, a message inexplicably popped into his mind: the system's wealth information could not be revealed.

Otherwise, it will cause a series of chain reactions.

The most likely explanation is that this intelligence is no longer reliable.

In other words, the programmers at Universe Loan will still delete the database and run away in three days, the loan data will still disappear in the next three days, and the loan platform will still go bankrupt.

However, there is a high chance that this deleted data can be recovered.

Therefore, Lin Qingsong speculated that the 50,000 yuan indicated by the system was likely a stop-loss price for the online lending platform.

If the shortfall was too large during that period, the online lending platform would probably do everything in its power to restore it.

If the shortfall hadn't been too large during that period, the online lending platforms probably would have let it go.

of course.

This was just his guess; he didn't actually test it.

[Today's News 06: Xiang Jia has taken on an advertisement for a windbreaker, which requires shooting in a desert region and involves a foreign model. She plans to hand the project over to Lin Qingsong, and is also thinking of going on a trip with him while she's there.]

Ok?
Going on a trip?
When is this case scheduled? It might clash with Fashion Week, right?

Lin Qingsong also wanted to travel with Xiang Jia and see what the desert was like.

After all, having been born in a plains region, he had never actually seen what a desert looked like.

To be honest, he only saw the mountain after he came to Shanghai.

emm, it's that Sheshan that most outsiders call just a small hill.

But even this small mound of earth was slightly shocking to him, considering that there wasn't even a small hill in his hometown.
I wonder what the desert will be like.

If we can go, Jiajie and I can get a desert off-road vehicle to drive around.

While we're at it, let's ride a camel.

Thinking about it.

The effects of the alcohol took hold, and Lin Qingsong didn't try to stay awake and fell asleep immediately.

The next morning.

After getting out of bed and washing up, Lin Qingsong opened the door and brought in the laundry bag hanging by the door.

He opened the washed, dried, and folded clothes, put them on, and then went downstairs to exercise for a little while.

no way.

Since the system is unhelpful and doesn't refresh the shop to strengthen my body, I can only rely on training to gradually improve.

Since he didn't have a change of clothes, Lin Qingsong didn't do any strenuous exercise. He just warmed up and got his muscles to feel a bit better before going upstairs for breakfast.

After sending a message in the food hunters' group, he took his room key and went to check out.

"Sir, that's all." Hearing the receptionist's words, Lin Qingsong smiled at her and said, "Could you please give me a new room key as a souvenir?"

"Yes, sir!" The receptionist, dressed in a hotel uniform, was used to this request. She smiled and took a brand-new room key card with a map of Shanghai printed on it from a box next to her and handed it to Lin Qingsong. At the same time, she took out a small refrigerator magnet from a drawer and said with a smile, "Sir, this is your room key card, and this is a souvenir for you."

Lin Qingsong took the room key and the refrigerator magnet, glanced at the magnet (which someone had bought for over a hundred yuan), and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Take care, sir." With the receptionist's voice, Lin Qingsong took the elevator to the underground parking garage.

When Lin Qingsong arrived at Century Avenue subway station, he found a place to park temporarily and went to Exit 4, which was full of bicycles.

At first glance, the roadside is basically occupied by blue and yellow shared bicycles.

It was only by using the intelligence system's highlighting function that Lin Qingsong was able to find the locked Merida Challenger 300.

The sticky note that should have been stuck on the car seat was probably blown away by the wind; in any case, Lin Qingsong didn't see it.

However, the key is still hanging on the handlebars.

After unlocking the door, he pushed it next to his car, only to find that it wouldn't fit. So Lin Qingsong had to place an order on Lalamove and have the car delivered to his neighborhood.

At the same time, she sent a message to Gao Xiaoxing on her phone, asking him to sign for the package.

After discovering that the driver had accepted the order, Lin Qingsong took some photos of the car and listed it on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace app).

"Thank you for your hard work, sir!" He casually handed the driver a cigarette.

The driver, who believed in delivering goods without lifting or unloading them, carefully lifted the truck into his own vehicle without uttering a single word, and said with a smile, "Brother, you can rest assured when I deliver goods."

After watching the driver drive away, Lin Qingsong also drove to the film set halfway up the mountain.

While he was bored on the way, he also video-chatted with Elena.

At this time, the models were all on their way to auditions.

As soon as his face appeared on Elena's phone, the models greeted him, and some even asked Lin Qingsong when he could take them to the bar again.

"Haha, when I have time!" Lin Qingsong casually laughed it off to get rid of them before continuing his conversation with Elena.

Unfortunately, there were too many people around, so he couldn't talk about many topics. Feeling bored, he hung up the video call and then went to bother Xiang Jia, who had submitted the intelligence report.

As soon as the video call connected, Lin Qingsong's eyes lit up when he saw Xiang Jia, who was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

"Sister Jia, your outfit today is quite ascetic!"

Xiang Jia brushed a strand of hair from her forehead and said with a smile, "You like this? That's easy, I have several sets at home."

As a young woman with a voracious appetite, she didn't mind discussing these issues at all. Instead, after finishing her discussion, she turned the camera around to show her lower body and asked, "So, do you like this outfit?"

"Ahem, Sister Jia, I'm driving!" Lin Qingsong tightened his grip and said speechlessly, "Aren't you afraid there might be someone next to me?"

"Haha, I just wanted you to see some high heels. So what if there are people around? Why are you so nervous!" Xiang Jia said cheerfully, seemingly enjoying teasing Lin Qingsong. After finishing, she added, "What? You want to see something else?"

"It's not impossible, just wait until I find the traffic light!"

As the red light turned on, Lin Qingsong also saw the rest of Xiang Jia's clothes except for her high heels.

"So? Are you free tonight?" Xiang Jia turned the camera back to her pretty face, biting her lip and said softly, "My cat is a little itchy, and I'd like you to help scratch it."

"Sister Jia, you know I love cats the most, and I can't stand seeing cats uncomfortable. I'll crawl over to your place tonight, even if I have to!" Lin Qingsong said with a righteous expression.

"Okay, I'll go back and wash the cat clean, then I'll wait for you to come and scratch its itch."

After Xiang Jia agreed, she suddenly remembered something. "By the way, Qingsong, I recently took on an advertisement for a windbreaker, which might be filmed in the desert. I'll send you the actor requirements later. As for when we'll be filming, it's not confirmed yet. But if you have time, why don't you come along on a trip with me?"

(End of this chapter)