After deciding to find a house, Ling Chunan didn't act immediately. He still has five hundred yuan left in his card and more than one hundred yuan in cash. Even his small house now costs more than one thousand yuan a month. Now he has to first. Get some money.
As a girl who can afford to go to a world-renowned conservatory, even if she is an orphan, her family must leave a legacy for her. What Ling Chunan has to do now is to get Su Su's "assets" out.
Looking at the huge extra money in the account, Ling Chunan stood up and stretched, rubbing his somewhat empty stomach, and opening the app where the original owner often ordered takeout, just looking at the dishes gave him no appetite.
Abandoning the idea of ordering takeout, Ling Chunan got up and opened the wardrobe.
There are a lot of clothes in the wardrobe, and the prices are of course relatively cheap street stalls, but what is surprising is that, except for a few sets of daily men's clothing, most of the wardrobes are skirts, many of which are air hostess clothes and clothes that fans have mentioned before. The women's school uniform, glanced over the nurse's uniform in the corner, Ling Chunan finally found a set of casual clothes from a grid, of course, it was women's.
"Host, the only houses that meet the requirements are the newly opened villas in Xicheng District. There are currently five houses for lease and sale. The price is reasonable. It is recommended to buy directly." The voice of 098 came, "But before that, you need to Go get a new ID."
Half an hour later, Ling Chunan walked out of the house in a refreshing look, with delicate facial features, a long ponytail, and a cheerful and generous smile, without the awkwardness of a man pretending to be a woman at all.
The aunt who was sitting at the entrance of the corridor knitting sweaters lit up and pulled her companion next to her, "Whose daughter is this?"
"I haven't seen it before, maybe it's from the door, this girl is so handsome."
"I don't know if I have a boyfriend or not."
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All the people I met along the way in this community were Su Su's acquaintances, and many of them came up to greet Ling Chunan. They were all dismissed by the reason that Ling Chunan had played with his classmates, and there was no sign of impatience throughout the whole process.
Everyone sighed that this girl was really polite, until after Ling Chunan's back disappeared, one of the young men who came up to chat with her patted her head, and watched the girl smile, but she forgot to ask her name and phone number, but she looked so good-looking when she smiled.
098 has completely convinced his host. He met so many people just now that he didn't even reveal his name.
This world is a little different from Ling Chunan's previous world. At least the procedure for re-applying an ID card is very simple. With a new ID card, Ling Chunan glanced at the very beautiful face even in the ID photo, and was satisfied. nodded.
But the other Su Su, he didn't plan to let him disappear. When he completes the task, he has to change it back.
"Host, I have already connected to the bank system, you can go directly to the bank to make up your card now," 098 said.
"Um."
After the money is settled, everything is no longer a problem. Ling Chunan finally chose the single-family villa on the top of the mountain. The price is the most expensive, but it is the safest. He wants to be the "woman" after the song. Of course, he has to choose the most privacy. nice house.
It has been three days since everything was properly handled. After all, the previous Su Su couldn't disappear out of thin air.
Ling Chunan parked the newly bought car at the gate of the community and honked the horn.
The security poked his head out, "Please check your identity."
Ling Chunan rolled down the car window and smiled at the security guard.
"It's Miss Su," the security guard shook his head, then quickly showed a warm smile, recognizing the beautiful new owner, he took a pen and wrote a few times on the notebook, "Miss Su, your license plate number I wrote it down and will send you the pass tomorrow."
"Thank you." With a bright smile at the security guard again, Ling Chunan started the car.
"Whose car is that just now?"
While the security guard was stunned, a voice came, and after seeing who it was, he suddenly became cautious, "Qin, Mr. Qin."
"Master, your lord is in the car behind you," 098 reported.
The host and the adults are really destined, and they are in the same community.
"Yeah." Ling Chunan replied lazily, with a rare indifferent attitude.
Not sure what Ling Chunan was thinking, 098 shut up at the right time. The last time he and Yun Su got together to hide the matter from the host, he didn't think it would be easy for him. It's a matter, didn't you see that the host has been a lot colder to it these days? In the past, the host made the identity and made money by letting it come.
When he got home, Ling Chunan took a shower first and wiped his wet hair with a bath towel, "098."
"Yes, host!" 098 raised his spirits.
"Do you have any hair growth potions there?"
"Go back to the host, yes!"
"Long-term ease pills?"
"some!"
After promising a bunch of things, 098 finally responded. These things are very expensive!
But thinking that he was sorry for the host, 098 gritted his teeth and bought it!
The system immersed in its own thoughts did not notice the smile in Ling Chunan's eyes, but after it finished shopping, Ling Chunan returned to his expressionless state again.
After coming out that morning, Ling Chunan went back to the community once again as a man, put all the women's things in the house into the space, put other things into two suitcases, and then backed out of the room. They left the city out of concern, citing work abroad.
Since then, that Su Su has disappeared. The next time he appears should be after he completes the task. Ling Chunan sat in front of the desk, glanced at the neatly arranged row of potions, praised the efficiency of 098, and then burst into his head. Put them in a drawer.
"Host, don't you want to drink?" 098 had a bad premonition.
Ling Chunan lay facelessly on the table and raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I need it?"
"..." It remembered, with Ling Chunan's current soul strength, what form could he not be satisfied with? Where are these potions needed? Not to mention these basic changes, even if he is allowed to change himself, there is no problem at all.
So what does Ling Chunan want to do? 098 shivered when he thought of the adult breath he felt when he entered the community, wouldn't it be what it imagined
Ling Chunan didn't stay in a daze for too long. He looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock in the evening. It was the time when the office workers had a break after eating. He got up and turned on the computer, adjusted the camera on the computer, and then tried the microphone .
These devices were all newly bought by Ling Chunan. He emptied Su Su's old computer completely and did not take it with him.
He also ordered a set of recording equipment from abroad. It will take a few days before he arrives. Although he can directly let 098 handle the post-production after singing, but he is not famous now. If he is famous in the future, it is impossible for no one to doubt it. Paparazzi are all-pervasive, and Ling Chunan never likes to leave loopholes in these basics, which will appear very retarded.
Seeing Ling Chunan open the live broadcast software, 098 became excited, and then quickly discovered the problem, "Host, you are not wearing makeup!"
Not only did she not wear makeup, she didn't even wear clothes.
Ling Chunan didn't answer, but clicked on the live broadcast room of a female anchor at the top.
It was a girl with heavy makeup, her name was Hanhan, she was about twenty-three or four, and her eyes were big and black with beauty contact lenses. Now her live broadcast room has 3.35 million online users. Similar to the live broadcast of a second-tier star, she is dancing now, and Ling Chunan's dancing skills are very ordinary, but her figure is very good, especially her long legs, which is a weapon that attracts attention.
After the song was over, the anchor stopped to wipe off the sweat and approached the screen. Although she was dressed conservatively, the onlookers could clearly see the majestic rise and fall of her chest.
Immediately, the rewards continued, and the barrage swiped.
"666666"
"One-handed typing to prove innocence!"
"Anchor another dance!"
"I can play with this anchor for a year!"
Ling Chunan clicked a few more live broadcast rooms and found that there are not many anchors singing and dancing. This should be regarded as a kind of cultural protection in this world. Anyone who sings and dances on profit-making occasions must have copyright, but the copyright fee is obviously not these. Small anchors can afford it, so those original anchors are so popular.
The original owner has written several original songs before, and they are still playing in Ling Chunan's space. From Ling Chunan's point of view, the quality of those songs is really debatable, but with these songs, Su Su is on this live broadcast platform. He has also become a well-known broadcaster.
After a little understanding of the current live broadcast platform, the time is already 8:30, neither too soon nor too late.
Ling Chunan got up and found a piece of clothes to put on, then sat down again.
Ling Chunan snapped his fingers, and then it was obvious to the naked eye that the short hair on this body had turned into waist-length hair, and the outline of the heroic style became softer, and the originally slender body was more coordinated, which is exactly what he usually goes out. look.
098 watching the whole process: "..." So why did the host put on makeup for the first two days
"I came to this world before, and I was a little unaccustomed to the environment. I couldn't use the energy, so I put on makeup." Ling Chunan explained seriously.
Unacceptable? 098 choked, it only has ghosts if it believes.
Ling Chunan didn't care whether 098 believed it or not, and opened the live broadcast room belonging to Su Su that she had been on before.
Maybe because he didn't show up in the past few days, there are dozens of fans less than the last 200, and there are only 201 fans left, just over 200.
Looking at the display of 0 online users, Ling Chunan didn't care. He turned around and found his newly bought guitar by the bedside. He knows a lot of musical instruments, but the one he is best at is the piano, but he hasn't had time yet. Bought a piano, so replaced it with a guitar first.
For songs, the copyright in this world is very easy to register. Ling Chunan had already registered it two days ago. Of course, he also registered all the songs that the male protagonist brought him.