Chapter 65: Lingling's WeChat

After replying to Tian Jing's message.

Tang Song hurriedly opened the system interface to check the details of the task 【First Date Experience】.

【Task Content: With your company in its startup phase and your savings abundant, you have received a date invitation from a beautiful girl, and your heart is filled with anticipation and joy. As a male god, you should pay attention to your attire, grooming, speech, and demeanor, showcasing your confidence and charm. Listen to her thoughts and provide sufficient care and respect. Challenge: Ensure your date has a positive experience during this outing.】

【Task Reward: Date Gift Pack *1】

【Satisfaction: 0/100】

【Note: The higher the peak satisfaction of your date during the outing, the richer the gift pack reward will be.】

Following 【Restraint and Persistence】, a challenge task had finally been triggered again.

Unlike other tasks, challenge tasks are more like a test the game sets for the player.

In this process, the better it is completed, the greater the reward.

The only pity is that the date is not Zhao Yaqian.

He doesn't know much about Tian Jing, the former company payroll supervisor, and hasn't had much contact with her.

Moreover, as a standard "white, rich, and beautiful" girl, she lacks neither money nor flattery; making her have the best dating experience is quite difficult.

If it were Zhao Yaqian, it would be much simpler; Tang Song has absolute confidence in making her satisfaction reach 100.

【o(￣ヘ￣o＃) My beautician friend, why are you so disappointing! When there's a chance in the future, I must spank you hard, at least 50 times!】

After pondering with knitted brows for a moment, Tang Song's heart stirred.

How could I forget you all, my dear cyber strategists! It's time for you to take the stage!

It just so happens that it's time to update my notes; tomorrow I will upload my transformation results and consult them for their opinions.

"Dating the goddess from my former company" counts as a very good gimmick; it can attract traffic and increase follower engagement.

Killing multiple birds with one stone—I've won big!

"Clap!" Tang Song clenched his hands tightly.

Lights off, lie down, pull up the quilt, sleep!

April 28, 2023, Friday, cloudy, 11~23°C.

After completing 50 minutes of posture correction, Tang Song earnestly began skincare and styling his hair.

After picking through his wardrobe for a while, he finally took out a set of daily street clothes.

Gray knit sweater + black sweatpants.

This was also the set of clothes he wore on April 2nd, the first day of his transformation.

It's been almost a month since the transformation began; since he wants to create a comparative effect, he might as well do a comprehensive one.

He fixed his phone on a stand, set the automatic photo countdown, and stood in the same position.

Tang Song took a deep breath, puffed out his chest, held his head high, relaxed his body, and looked straight ahead.

"Click—"

A raw photo without any beauty filters appeared in his album.

Tang Song opened it to look, nodding with satisfaction.

Because he had lost 20 jin, this outfit looked loose and baggy on him, but one could still see a well-proportioned physique.

Without a mask, his upright and handsome facial features, gradually sharpening jawline, and thinned-down neck were visible.

Although his skin was average, there were no dark circles, no acne, and no large eye bags.

Under the raw camera, he could also be considered a handsome guy.

If he added beauty filters, he could even walk the path of a good-looking influencer.

Thinking back to when he took photos a month ago, the shame of instantly deleting them.

Tang Song felt a wave of emotion.

Now he no longer needed to wear a mask; a casual snapshot, and he was a fresh, clean, and energetic handsome young man.

In order for his cyber strategists to provide better opinions, he didn't put the mask back on to retake the photos.

Anyway, he wasn't someone who couldn't be shown in public anymore.

He opened the photo taken on April 2nd, used PS to combine them, and added a light blue lightning bolt in the middle to separate them.

The before-and-after comparison was more intuitive and dramatic; he had a strong premonition that this post would definitely go viral.

He also integrated the photos from his workouts and corrections over the past few days.

Tang Song opened the Xiaohongshu app.

His follower count was quite unique: 1111.

Because he hadn't updated in the last few days, his followers had indeed grown very slowly, and the number of comments and likes had also decreased significantly.

Just as he was about to create a note, several unread private messages caught his eye; the profile picture was very familiar.

【Yaoyao Ling: "Little brother, why haven't you updated lately? You haven't given up, have you? I'm still waiting for your transformation comeback!"】

【Yaoyao Ling: "I made a bet with my roommates; if you give up halfway, I have to treat them to a month of snail noodles!!"】

【Yaoyao Ling: "Don't be discouraged. If you have any difficulties, let's add WeChat. I'll counsel you. My WeChat ID is yll01***."】

These were sent intermittently from the night before last to last night.

Because Tang Song hadn't logged in much, he hadn't seen them.

It was clear she was in a hurry, throwing out her WeChat ID.

Tang Song smiled, opened WeChat, added a friend, and searched for the account.

The nickname was "Lingling," and the profile picture was a selfie holding a plush toy, looking quite playful.

He sent a friend request with the message: "Hello Yaoyao Ling, I am the Little Red Book blogger, April."

He returned to the Xiaohongshu app.

Tang Song continued to create the note.

He uploaded all the prepared images, putting the transformation comparison photo first.

【Title: 26th day of transformation by listening to advice, going on a date with a "white, rich, and beautiful" girl, seeking advice】

【Body: Listening to everyone's advice, besides skincare, I've also started posture correction recently, and the results feel pretty good. My skin has obviously improved, and problems like forward head posture and hunched shoulders have also been improved.

Also, I'm going on a date with a goddess from my company the night after tomorrow. She is a standard "white, rich, and beautiful" girl, and I feel so much pressure.

I want to showcase myself better and hope to give her a good experience. What do you all think I should do?】

Topics: #Transformation, #ListeningToAdvice, #Date, #Goddess

Click publish.

Sitting in front of the computer, relying on his typing speed of 135 words/minute, he transcribed the "Project Feasibility Report" provided by the system.

He sent it to Gao Mengting's email.

Checking the time, it was almost nine o'clock; time to go to work.

Being your own boss is great; no need to punch in on time.

Packing up his things, after a moment of hesitation, Tang Song still took the car keys to the Wuling Hongguang.

The warehouse Gao Mengting rented was relatively remote; once the company started operating, they would definitely need to transport clothes to Yunxi Mansion frequently.

This car could be left at the company for his business partner to use.

Once the company scales up in the future, they could buy a dedicated small delivery truck.

"Hurry up, stop applying lipstick, we're going to be late!"

"It's not my fault you insisted on me watching the drama with you, causing me to stay up late."

"Lingling, have a conscience. I went to sleep at 12, you kept scrolling until 2; are you blaming me?"

"Alright, alright, let's go, Shumin, I'm ready!"

After changing their shoes and grabbing their bags and helmets, the two hurried downstairs.

Running to the parking shed, Yao Lingling quickly took out her electric scooter key and started the vehicle.

Li Shumin hurriedly jumped into the back seat, hugged her waist, and squeezed her legs tightly.

She shouted loudly: "Charge, charge, charge! It's the last working day of the month, I don't want to lose my perfect attendance bonus!"

"Don't worry, there are still 18 minutes, plenty of time!"

Yao Lingling pulled down her helmet visor, twisted the handlebar, and the black-and-white electric scooter started instantly.

She leaned forward slightly, like a charging knight. ===== CHAPTER 66 =====