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Chapter 164 The case is stalled, and the situation is urgent!

"Lin, do you have a house here?"

When the car entered COFCO No. 1, the three Russian women inside were all dumbfounded.

Even if they don't understand Shanghai's housing prices, they don't know how expensive houses are here.

But they weren't stupid; just by looking at the location, they knew this place must be extremely expensive.

After all, none of the houses along the Bund are cheap.

Elena leaned against the window, staring blankly into the neighborhood, her face filled with shock as she looked at Lin Qingsong.

"It's a friend's place," Lin Qingsong said with a smile, then added to the three of them, "but I can stay here too."

Once inside the house, all three Russian girls rushed to the French windows to look at the Bund view.

"Lin, can you take some photos for me?"

"Lin, I want some too! I want some too!"

"Lin, I want to take some photos too!"

Almost everyone in the company knows that Lin Qingsong is a good photographer.

He looked at the three phones in his hand and had no choice but to take pictures of them one by one.

After thinking for a while, he wondered if he should also take a picture.
But the next second, after thinking about how Edison Chen was treated, he stopped thinking about it.

Forget it.

It's all in the past, what's there to film?

If filming actually starts, and it gets leaked, we'll be in big trouble.

He doesn't want to be famous.

After taking photos of the three women, each of them held a phone, looked at the photos, exchanged glances, and then started discussing how to post them on WeChat Moments.

"You guys keep an eye on things, I'm going to take a shower." Lin Qingsong stretched his neck, opened a can of beer, took a sip, said this to the three of them, and walked towards the bathroom.

When we went to buy beer mugs this afternoon, he got all sweaty under the blazing sun, and now he feels sticky all over.

However, he took a bath that lasted for two hours.

After the four people came out of the bathroom.

The man with the buzz cut turned his head and glanced at the place where he had just spent two hours, and sighed, "Lin, it's good to be rich. This bathroom is almost bigger than my current bedroom."

“That’s right, having money is great!” Eva took the opportunity to share her theory of materialism.

Elena picked up her phone and looked at the photos that had just been sent.

She posted this update on three platforms: Russian social media, the most commonly used international social media platform, and WeChat Moments.

She was watching with great delight as everyone praised her and the beautiful background behind her.

She didn't know whether being materialistic was good or bad; all she knew was how great it felt to be praised.

As for the reasons for being praised, and why they were able to be praised.

Elena looked up at Lin Qingsong, who was drying his hair.

She decided.

You absolutely must cling to this person's coattails.

Since meeting Lin Qingsong, her life has been getting better day by day. She can even help her older sister who lives far away in her hometown.

Russian girls really know how to create a lively atmosphere; they turn off half the room lights and turn on the stereo.

As the rhythmic music began...

The purchased wine was consumed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

It was around four o'clock.

Eva fell asleep first, followed closely by Elena.

To Lin Qingsong's utter surprise, the strongest fighter was actually the crew-cut guy.

Around 6:00 AM, instead of checking the intelligence immediately, he also fell asleep.

It's only two hours anyway, so I might as well watch it while I exercise after I wake up.

We waited until after eight o'clock.

Lin Qingsong opened his eyes, his mind perfectly clear.

This sleep aura is just too amazing.

Not only did his mental state improve, but his drunkenness was also eliminated.

My body, which was a little sore, felt very relaxed.

After showering in the bathroom, he grabbed some clothes from the closet and then went downstairs to exercise.

Although Qin Lan is a bit older than the Russian girls.

But the old A8 is still an A8, and it's even more meticulous.

This is not.

The wardrobe inside the house was filled with brand-new clothes, from pajamas to sportswear, suits and shoes—it had everything.

I don't know how she found out her size.

Could it be that he secretly watched it while I was sleeping?

After getting dressed, he went downstairs to warm up on the treadmill before starting to review today's intelligence.

[Daily Intelligence 01: Xiang Jia spent a long time researching horseback riding, but ultimately found it a bit difficult and had to give up. However, she then discovered that riding a camel seemed quite simple and was also very stable.]

hiss.

The first piece of information left Lin Qingsong somewhat bewildered.

Sister Jia.

You're even more persistent than I am!
Even camels can do that?

Besides its appearance in TV dramas, there are also some literary records about horses.

When the Mongols fought, they would solve all their problems of eating, drinking, and relieving themselves on horseback, including the earthquake.

Camels, though.
It seems I've never actually seen it before.

I've never even heard of it! Lin Qingsong felt a sense of helplessness.

But there's also a vague sense of anticipation.

After all, it does sound quite interesting.

[Daily News 02: At 9 AM today, Sun Chengfeng, the creative director of Xifeng Advertising Company, discovered he couldn't contact the models he had already booked while shooting a TV commercial for the ancient-style brand Youzhu. He could only keep posting on his WeChat Moments to find someone. The model requirement was that she could carry off the magnificent and elegant Hanfu.]

What kind of model is this?

Unable to contact them on the day of the shoot; were they stood up?

Unless there are special circumstances, wouldn't this result in being blacklisted across the entire internet?
Lin Qingsong felt a chill run down his spine when he thought about how everything was ready on set but the models never showed up.

The client is probably going to get yelled at by the advertising agency, and the people at the advertising agency are probably going to get yelled at by the production company.

However, this is indeed an opportunity.

Can a model carry off the magnificent and elegant Hanfu?
Duan Zhizhi!

The group owner who actually sent out a 10,000 yuan red envelope in the group after seeing someone in the group making fun of the "V me 50" joke after being invited by Dior to walk the Paris Fashion Week in early October!

No matter how complicated, gorgeous, or grand your clothes are.

She can definitely handle it.

Lin Qingsong was originally thinking about how to find an opportunity to get involved with Duan Zhizhi.

Now the opportunity has arrived.

Lin Qingsong sent her a message, not knowing that Duan Zhizhi wouldn't have time today, before continuing to look at the next message.

Anyway, it's not nine o'clock yet, so there's no rush.

[Daily Intelligence 03: He Xue was absent-minded all day. The thought of both she and her sister being connected to Lin Qingsong filled her with helplessness. Seeing her sister in such a good mood this morning, she didn't know how she felt.]

Uh.

Upon seeing this information, Lin Qingsong silently scratched his head.

I admit I was a bit of a jerk.

After taking those two sisters in yesterday, they just left like that.

I didn't go home that night.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone and ordered a cake and a bouquet of flowers to be delivered to He Xue's workplace.

Immediately afterwards, they ordered a cake and a bouquet of flowers for their home.

After making the reservations, he sent a message to both sisters, saying that he estimated he wouldn't be able to return until the day after tomorrow.

He's attending a fashion industry gathering tomorrow. Do the two sisters have any favorite celebrities they could help him get an autograph?

After sending the message, he finally looked at the next intelligence report with a sense of relief.

[Daily News 04 (Pink): In the garbage bin downstairs at COFCO Ocean View One, there is a perfectly preserved 1970s Ferragamo classic handbag that was abandoned because of its outdated design. (Value: 20,000 RMB)]

OK OK.

I knew I could find bargains in this kind of neighborhood.

They've only been living here for a short time.

I just got a pink message!
Although this item is considered vintage, it seems that there aren't many bags in the ramen noodle haircut; most of the items are clothes.

If we find it later, we can take it to Gu Wen.

Although there were only four pieces of intelligence today, Lin Qingsong was quite satisfied with each one.

Just as he finished warming up and stepped off the treadmill, Duan Zhizhi sent him a message.

"I'm free today, working out at the gym. Why did you suddenly ask me if I had time, Mr. Lin? Are you trying to ask me out for dinner, or do you have a case you're keeping an eye on?"

After listening to her energetic voice message, Lin Qingsong did not reply immediately, but instead found Sun Chengfeng from Xifeng Advertising on WeChat.

After clicking on his profile picture and discovering that he had already posted on his Moments, I couldn't help but go back to the main screen and send him a message.

"Brother Sun, you want a glamorous and sophisticated female model? How about this one?"

He then sent Duan Zhizhi's information card, self-introduction video, and runway video.

The filming location for the Youzhu TVC.

Sun Chengfeng stood there with a dark expression, watching the producer and the model agent constantly contacting people.

Unfortunately, at this time, 70-80% of the actors and models are asleep.

No one replied to him at all.

Even if someone replies, they always say they're filming and don't have time today.

When Lin Qingsong's message popped up, he immediately clicked on it.

"Duan Zhizhi?" Sun Chengfeng couldn't help but nod when he saw the information he sent.

This person seems to be quite nice.

"Qingsong, are you sure she has time? If so, I'll show it to the client right now!"

He couldn't afford to delay any longer. Although the client was already quite dissatisfied with him, getting the production crew to start work in a short time would also be a way to demonstrate his capabilities.

Problems are not scary; the key is to solve them promptly. That might even earn you more respect from your clients.

After all, nothing is without problems; the key is to be able to solve them.

After seeing his reply, Lin Qingsong immediately made a video call to Duan Zhizhi.

The video call was connected in less than two seconds.

"Hey, handsome Lin, what's going on? I'm the one who's been messaging me and calling me!"

On the screen, Duan Zhizhi, dressed in simple yoga clothes, looked at Lin Qingsong with a big smile.

She looks alright overall, but at best she's just a pretty girl among ordinary passersby.

But this is normal.

After all, yoga clothes don't really bring out her best features.

Lin Qingsong cut to the chase: "Zhizhi, a case has gone cold. We couldn't contact the model this morning, and now the production is on hold and the client needs to find someone new. The case is a TV commercial for Youzhu Ancient Costume. The costumes suit you perfectly; they're gorgeous and grand. Are you free?"

(End of this chapter)