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Chapter 152 A Perverted Paradise: A Big Party for Female Models [Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets]

Sixteenth floor.

Looking at the familiar stairwell in front of him, Lin Qingsong took a breath.

Ok.

A mixture of perfume and foot odor.

Right.

He walked to the fire escape on the side.

At a glance, all sorts of high heels appeared before his eyes.

Chunky heels, kitten heels, cone heels, cigarette heels, stud heels, spiral stiletto heels, flared heels, irregular heels
Looking at these shoes and the various messy items on the wall.

Lin Qingsong suddenly felt a headache coming on.

This place might be a paradise for some perverts, but it will definitely become a thorn in the side of the property management.

After knocking on the door of room 03, the buzz-cut voice immediately came out: "Who is it?"

As soon as the door opened.

A deafening sound instantly surged toward Lin Qingsong.

"Wow, Lin?" The crew-cut man nodded along with the music when he saw Lin Qingsong and stretched out his hand, saying, "Why did you suddenly decide to come here today? Our party has just started, do you want to join us?"

"Forest?"

"What? Lin?"

"Lin, you've come at the perfect time! Come on, let's have some fun!"

"Haha, all the drinks are ready, now all we need are men, Lin, you've come at the perfect time!"

Come on! Let's jump up together!

The buzz cut was so loud that all the Russian girls who were dancing to the music inside heard it.

They immediately put down their drinks and snacks, walked to the door with curious expressions, and chattered away.

Lin Qingsong peeked out.

The room had been completely decorated to resemble a party venue.

The curtains were drawn, and a small laser lamp he had bought earlier was placed in the corner, along with stacks of beer on the floor.

The wine glasses on the table were all prepared.

Obviously.

If I hadn't come, these Russian girls would have already started having a blast.

Think of this.

He glanced again at the messy fire escape outside and couldn't help but pull the man with the buzz cut out of the house, saying, "So you guys didn't see the message I sent you today?"

"News?" The crew-cut man looked at Lin Qingsong, puzzled. "What news?"

Elena, as if struck by a sudden thought, walked out with a slightly embarrassed expression. "It must be a message asking us to clean up the fire escape."

She had originally intended to tidy up, but when she got home, everyone teased her about having a party, and she immediately forgot about it.

Upon hearing this, the crew-cut man suddenly realized what he had done and slapped his fluffy head: "Lin, look at my head, I'd completely forgotten!"

Big Nose, a seasoned veteran, walked up to Lin Qingsong with a grin and said, "Lin, let's pack up now, but after we're done, do you want to stay here and play with us?"

"Yeah, yeah!" The crew-cut man wrapped his arms around Lin Qingsong's neck. "Lin, it's been so long since you've hosted a party here. Your sisters all miss you!"

Elena chimed in, "Lin, why don't you stay and play for a bit?"

"Hehe, even if you get drunk, there's still a place for you to sleep here!" the crew-cut man said, making a face as if he wanted to eat someone alive. "You just have to pay a little room fee."

"Stay, stay, stay." Lin Qingsong raised his hand speechlessly and ruffled the short-haired man's fluffy head. "You skinny little thing, you want to charge for a room? Even if I were to pay, I'd find someone else!"

"Tch, as long as I have meat in the right places, that's fine!" The crew-cut man curled his lip, though he said it without much confidence, because he didn't have much meat in the right places either.

This kind of figure is indeed very popular on the runway, but it also causes her to always get the short end of the stick with Lin Qingsong.

I've been living in Shanghai for several years now.

She had always wanted to get rid of Lin Qingsong, but unfortunately, she hadn't succeeded yet.

If she hadn't casually posted some photos on Instagram, countless people wouldn't have been able to send her private messages.

Even someone with a buzz cut might doubt their own charm.

"Stop nagging and hurry up and tidy up!" Lin Qingsong said as he walked into the house naturally, turning the music down a bit. "I've washed all the shoes that needed washing. As soon as I entered your hallway, I smelled a stronger foot odor than downstairs."

"hey-hey."

Unfortunately, after he said that, apart from receiving a series of feignedly honest smiles, not a single model agreed to let him wash their shoes.

Lin Qingsong knew that most of these models were the lazy type, so after saying that, he added, "It's fine if you don't wash them, just throw them away!" The models responded enthusiastically, and the man with the buzz cut even more eagerly pulled out a large plastic bag from inside the house and started throwing shoes into it.

Anyway, most of their shoes were gifts from brands, and none of them were particularly good.

After they started tidying up, Lin Qingsong walked to the other side and began to check the remaining fire exits.

Ok.

They were no different from male models; everything was piled high with stuff.

Knocking on the door, swearing, cleaning.

There was no discrimination.

Following the same procedure as the male models, after going through it three times and calling out all the female models to clear the fire escape, Lin Qingsong walked down the stairs to the fifteenth floor.

Giovanni and his team were the first to start cleaning, and they should have finished by now.

Arrived downstairs.

Lin Qingsong walked over to Giovanni and found that they had almost finished cleaning up.

Ethan and another male model were each carrying a large bag and were about to go downstairs to throw it away.

Clearly, they made the same choice as the female models.

If something can be washed clean, then just throw it away.

"Giovanni, how's the cleaning going?" Lin Qingsong asked the Italian model who was holding a broom. "If it's almost done, come out for a bit, I need to talk to you about something."

"Great!" Giovanni, looking relieved, shoved the things in his hands into the hands of his roommate and asked expectantly, "Lin, is there any job you'd like me to recommend?"

"Lin, if there are still openings for this job, don't forget me!" Another male model looked at Lin Qingsong expectantly, holding the broom that Giovanni had given him.

"Fuck, don't bother Lin, okay!" Giovanni gave the man the middle finger, then said to Lin Qingsong, "Lin, let's talk downstairs."

"Row!"

Once downstairs, Giovanni looked at Lin Qingsong with a puzzled expression.

I don't know why he insisted on going downstairs, or why he didn't explain what was going on in the elevator.

Could it be that he's avoiding his company's private work?
That shouldn't be the case!
Lin is different from other agents; even when doing private work, he never hires them.

"Lin, what's wrong?"

“Snape with his glamorous makeup, and Yone in women’s clothing.” After Lin Qingsong said these two names, Giovanni’s face turned pale.

It would be fine to talk about one of them separately.

He could still comfort himself that his secret would never be discovered.

He could name two at once, so even if he wanted to deceive himself, he couldn't.

Giovanni looked at Lin Qingsong, his tone slightly evasive, "Lin, what do you mean?"

"Don't be nervous. Actually, you know that this is quite normal in the industry." Lin Qingsong saw the tall man's face turn pale and his tone change, and he inexplicably understood what role the man played in front of the two of them.

"So Lin, you know?" Giovanni asked, his face full of confusion. "But I've been so careful! How could this be? It shouldn't be like this! Could it be that they told you? That's even more impossible!"

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm not here to discuss this." Lin Qingsong shook his head helplessly and said, "I only found out by chance, and no one else knows about it except me. I'm not here to ask you for anything; I just hope you can help me get some projects for the company!"

He hadn't expected Giovanni to be so insensitive; before he could even say anything, Giovanni seemed to have collapsed instantly.

If I had known, I should have just told everyone everything at once.

"I see!" Giovanni breathed a sigh of relief. "Actually, they would ask me if I wanted the case, but I was always afraid of being exposed, so I didn't."

"I'll give you a percentage of the cases you bring in, and I'll also publicly claim that I brought in all of them, so no one will suspect you!"

"Okay!" Giovanni gradually returned to normal and, after agreeing, eagerly pulled out his phone, saying, "This is easy. I can call them right now. Snape has a lot of cases, and their company often holds events, always needing models!"

As he spoke, he recalled what he had said to Ayan from Karujing Women's Clothing during dinner yesterday, and couldn't help but say to Lin Qingsong, "Also, Ayan told me yesterday that he will be flying to Tokyo soon. Karujing Women's Clothing is preparing to participate in the Tokyo Spring/Summer Fashion Week on September 1st, and they need a few models, but they haven't finalized their selections yet!"

"Then you can contact me today, and I'll come find you again tomorrow." Lin Qingsong nodded in satisfaction.

All he knows is how to find cases and the like. He relies heavily on cold calling and making calls to strangers, which is like looking for a needle in a haystack. The best way is to look for cases directly from people.

After saying that to Giovanni, he thought of something and added, "Also, when they ask back, just say that Coach might need a model at the last minute, and I'll bring you down to film a video of you walking the runway."

Only when all their worries are resolved can people focus on getting cases for you.

Giovanni breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. He had just been preparing to come up with his own reason, but now that Lin Qingsong had given him one, it was even better.

After going upstairs, Lin Qingsong didn't return to the fifteenth floor, but went straight to the sixteenth floor.

He really hadn't had a party at home with these models in a long time.

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