Life countdown begins, ice queen bursts into security room

Jiang Fan put his arm around Xu Qingya's soft waist.

They led her to the 1.2-meter-long single bed in the corner of the security room.

Xu Qingya lay down on her back, her long, loose hair covering the pilling pillow.

The black hair and the yellowed pillowcase create an absurd contrast.

He placed one hand near her ear and the other on her smooth shoulder and neck.

Beneath the loosened button at the neckline was a thin layer of lace trim.

He gently pushed it away with his fingertips.

Xu Qingya's body trembled slightly in his palm. She tilted her head back, her eyelashes fluttering, and her lips slightly parted.

Jiang Fan lowered his head.

Xu Qingya took the initiative to come forward.

The moment their lips met, she ran her fingers through Jiang Fan's hair and pulled him down.

He wasn't very strong, but his attitude was very clear.

Jiang Fan's hand moved down her side.

My fingertips brushed against the thin layer of black stockings on the outside of my thigh, feeling cool and slippery to the touch.

He grasped her ankle and gently lifted it.

The heels of the high heels were off the edge of the bed, hanging in mid-air.

Jiang Fan casually placed a pillow behind her lower back.

Xu Qingya's high heels were slightly upturned.

The dim yellow light from the ceiling was reflected on the black patent leather shoes, swaying gently with the movements of the two people.

.................

When Xu Qingya opened her eyes, it was still dark outside the window.

Moonlight streamed through the gaps in the blinds, falling in beams onto her.

She waited a few seconds, but the familiar hangover headache didn't come.

Instead, I felt soreness all over my body.

She shifted her body, and the bed creaked.

Everything I saw was unfamiliar.

Xu Qingya sat up abruptly, looking around in alarm.

The space is less than five square meters.

A monitor screen is lit up, the image divided into a nine-square grid, monitoring the empty building.

The air was filled with the cheap smell of tobacco.

This is not her apartment.

Xu Qingya looked down at herself.

The 28,000 yuan bodycon skirt was all crumpled up, and there was a clear tear where the skirt was slit.

She wasn't wearing anything on her feet.

The high heels were kicked somewhere, I don't know.

Her gaze slowly shifted to the ground.

A pair of black stockings were torn into several pieces and scattered messily on the cement floor.

Fragments of memories from last night flooded her mind.

That feeling of complete peace and security, and that creaking bed.

No.

impossible.

Shame and anger overwhelmed her instantly.

Just then, she heard the sound of water.

Xu Qingya raised her head.

A man stood with his back to her in front of the sink in the corner.

Wearing a loose white tank top, she was wringing out a towel to wipe the back of her neck.

The vest was soaked with water and stuck to my back, revealing the well-defined muscle contours underneath.

who is he.

The man turned off the tap, draped a towel over his shoulder, and turned around.

Xu Qingya saw his face clearly.

The security guard at the building entrance.

She's young and definitely not bad-looking.

But none of that matters right now.

Jiang Fan glanced at her.

My gaze moved from her disheveled hair to her wrinkled dress, and finally back to her face.

He raised an eyebrow, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a smile.

"Empress Xu, you were really... incredibly passionate last night."

boom.

These words struck Xu Qingya like a thunderclap.

Xu Qingya's expression changed several times.

From shock to disbelief, it finally settled into an anger that was almost like grinding one's back teeth.

She, a top star under EE-Media and a national goddess, actually ended up with a doorman...

She felt a churning in her stomach and almost vomited on the spot.

Xu Qingya gritted her teeth and picked up her handbag from the bedside.

He unzipped the zipper and pulled out a wad of cash.

She threw the money hard onto the bed.

"Shut up."

Xu Qingya's voice regained its usual cool and aloof tone.

Nothing happened last night.

She stared into Jiang Fan's eyes: "If you dare to utter a single word of this, I guarantee you'll disappear from Shanghai."

After saying that, she bent down to pick up her high heels from the ground and walked out without looking back.

Jiang Fanlai stood by the bed, picking up the scattered money one bill at a time and counting it.

Eighteen thousand.

Jiang Fan folded the money neatly, stuffed it into the pocket of his trousers, and patted it down.

Only a fool would turn down money.

Jiang Fan cleaned up the security room, throwing away what needed to be thrown away and hiding what needed to be hidden.

The black stockings on the ground were torn into several pieces.

Jiang Fan wrapped it in newspaper and stuffed it into the bottom of the garbage bag.

After everything was restored to normal, he sat back down in the chair in front of the monitoring station.

He closed his eyes, and with a thought, the translucent panel reappeared.

[Host: Jiang Fan]

Lifespan: 5 hours, 10 minutes, and 50 seconds

[Lifespan Value: 3000 points] (Deep Compatibility x3)

Lifespan Points Exchange Rate: 100 points = 1 day

Jiang Fan stared at the data on the panel for a few seconds.

There is also a line of small print at the bottom of the panel.

[Special Effects: Each deep penetration session repairs the target body's sub-health conditions, improving skin texture, sleep, and endocrine function.]

[Additional Note: The higher the compatibility, the greater the benefit. The target's own status and influence will affect the compatibility benefit.]

In other words, the reason why Xu Qingya gave so many lifespan points was not only because of the number of times she could use them, but also because her own "value" was high enough.

A top female star in the entertainment industry, with a net worth of billions and influence covering half of the industry.

The benefits for targets of this level are naturally incomparable to those of ordinary people.

His gaze shifted to the right side of the panel, where an icon labeled "System Shop" was flashing.

Open the store interface, and you'll find a wide variety of items categorized and presented in an eye-catching manner.

[Skills] - Martial arts, combat, driving, medicine...

[Works Category] — Songs, scripts, novels, variety show planning...

[Special Categories] — Culinary skills, bartending, musical instruments...

Each item is labeled with the lifespan value required for redemption.

Jiang Fan casually clicked on the "Songs" category, and the list was filled with names he was very familiar with from his previous life.

Jay Chou, JJ Lin, Eason Chan...

These songs don't exist on Earth.

He then clicked on "Film and Television Works".

Wolf Warrior, The Wandering Earth, Ne Zha...

All of these are blockbuster films on Earth, yet in this world, they are also a blank slate.

Jiang Fan's finger casually stopped on a song he particularly liked in his previous life.

【Invisible Wings Exchange Price: 200 Life Points】

Two days of life can be exchanged for a song.

Is it expensive?

If this song could get him into the entertainment industry, allow him to meet more female targets, and gain more lifespan points...

Then it's not expensive.

You could even say it was a huge profit.

Jiang Fan leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the table.

He now has two paths.

First, continue working as a security guard and try to find a way to have a relationship with Xu Qingya again.

But given her attitude just now, that path is basically blocked.

When the icy, aloof woman is sober, you might get fired for even glancing at her, let alone getting close.

Second, enter the entertainment industry.

Entering that world full of actresses and singers allows you to come into contact with more target audiences.

and--

Jiang Fan glanced at the god-level works from Earth in the mall.

What he holds in his hands is the world's largest gold mine.

However, we don't have enough capital right now, so we can't spend lavishly and have to be careful with our money.

Jiang Fan did not hesitate and immediately exchanged for ten days of lifespan.

The numbers on the panel jumped.

[Remaining lifespan: 10 days, 4 hours, and 50 minutes]

[Remaining lifespan: 2000 points]

He must break into the entertainment industry within ten days.