[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-maxed-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets":3,"chapter-maxed-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-maxed-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-92":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Charm Maxed Out: Inheriting Game Assets",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2218503,3948,"Chapter 92: The Beautician Friend is Off Work","maxed-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-92",92,"\u003Cp>At 7:00 PM, Tang Song returned to Qingxin Garden Residential Complex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After resting for a while, he washed up and tidied up his bedroom properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He changed into an outfit with a sense of youth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White shirt + black casual pants + white shoes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fixed the sports camera, carried his guitar, and sat on the chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He adjusted the camera angle to ensure the viewfinder was shooting his body and the guitar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Closing the door, he turned on the camera.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He played a soft folk song casually to check the shooting effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Music, hands, guitar, outfit...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This video looked quite good overall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Tang Song always felt that something was missing. If it were just like this, it seemed there was no big difference from the previous videos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just changing the BMW to a guitar, still lacking enough selling points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After thinking for a long time, Tang Song simply opened Douyin and began to search for similar videos, wanting to learn from them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, a video with over a million likes caught his eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The overall idea was similar to what he thought, but the other party used fingerstyle for the performance, and the environment layout was also more attentive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fingerstyle was a genre of guitar solo that incorporated many performance techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It referred to using one acoustic guitar to play multi-part music through tuning, string pressing, slapping, finger drumming, etc., so that the guitar’s expressiveness was not limited to a single part.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, when Tang Song accompanied Xiao Jing, he also used fingerstyle techniques, such as the \"ta ta\" sound of slapping the resonance box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This would make the performance tone rich, layered, and extremely expressive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Determining the idea, Tang Song stood up excitedly and began to rearrange the environment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He put the desk lamp on the shelf, adjusted the angle and color temperature, and turned off the ceiling light in the bedroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat down holding the guitar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soft light hit him from the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned on the camera, adjusted the shooting parameters, and started recording.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song relaxed himself, held the guitar horizontally, and began to play \"Partiality\".\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The superb skills from his dreams allowed him to handle rhythm and notes with ease, and he even improvised some effects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a minute of fingerstyle, Tang Song put away the guitar and picked up the camera to preview the effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding environment was pitch black, and a beam of cold white light hit the guitar and his white shirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fair and slender hands shone with luster, jumping on the dark guitar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fingers flexibly and forcefully plucked the strings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slides, vibrato, chord changes, superb skills, and full rhythm made the notes stained with intense emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song clenched his fists in excitement; he had a strong premonition that his video was going to be popular!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exported the video, edited out a 40-second climax segment on the computer, and added a filter that increased the atmosphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He posted it to Douyin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He previewed it several times repeatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both the viewing and listening experience were excellent, and Tang Song couldn't help but like it first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too great!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of his upcoming skyrocketing follower count and hundredfold cash returns, Tang Song picked up the guitar and began to play and sing excitedly in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"BGM: Just\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How to say love\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My heart is so uncomfortable\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I can have you\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice conditions were quite good, and coupled with the excellent guitar accompaniment, his singing was also quite good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After playing until tired, he put the guitar in the bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled out the copy of \"Marketing Management\" from the bookshelf, slid his fingers, and opened the part he read last time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A golden ginkgo leaf was clipped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 30% memory increase was much more powerful than he had imagined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The absorption efficiency of knowledge had improved significantly, already comparable to when he was in high school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ding-dong—\" WeChat notification sound rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Zhao Yaqian: \"The last day of the holiday is about to end, the most tiring time is finally over!\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Zhao Yaqian: Selfie.jpg]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened the photo and looked; it was her wearing a uniform and sitting on a small stool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her chin was resting on her knees, her hair was coiled behind her head, covered with a hairnet, looking pitiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The beautician friend had been sending selfies very diligently recently, but the scale had converged a lot, far from being as hot as the first day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regarding this point, Tang Song had always wanted to make a criticism, but he was too embarrassed to say it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at the time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>21:20.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yaqian usually got off work around 22:00, and then took the bus home at the Xingdong Road intersection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It took about 20 minutes from Qingxin Garden to Isha Beauty Salon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of Zhao Yaqian’s message yesterday, and the photos she sent recently, Tang Song smiled, took his keys, and went downstairs quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps he should tell the beautician friend in person about the correct way to take photos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he was doing a clothing business now, so he could give her some black silk, white silk, short skirts, etc., to make her photos more beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the night, the headlights of the black BMW 330 lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black tires rubbed violently against the cement road, turning and accelerating smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the stars all over the sky, it drove toward the front.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why haven't you replied to me? You shouldn't be asleep at this time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yaqian muttered, a little unhappy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qianqian!\" A female voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yaqian quickly stood up, walked out of the beauty room, and shouted, \"Sister Wei, I’m here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Ziyan waved at her, \"Come over here, this beauty room just leaked, the master just finished repairing it, the floor and walls are a bit dirty, clean it up seriously, and even the mud spots on the instrument must be wiped clean.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yaqian froze for a moment, walked over quickly, and looked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said with some difficulty, \"Sister Wei, this workload is a bit big, it’s almost time to get off work, why don't I do it tomorrow. Or wait until the cleaning sister is at work, and let her handle it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sister Wei frowned, her voice becoming severe, \"Then get off work late, is your time so precious? Can’t you pay a little for the company?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After saying that, she turned and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yaqian gritted her teeth, holding back from cursing out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was just a temporary worker in the probation period, and Sister Wei, as a senior beauty consultant, did have the right to order her to do work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rolling up her sleeves, Zhao Yaqian went to the bathroom to get cleaning tools and began to tidy up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While working, she scolded Sister Wei in her heart, but her mood eased a lot\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cleaning up mud and rust, wiping down walls and facilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Buzz, buzz, buzz—\" The phone vibrated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took it out and looked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Tang Song: \"It's almost 10 o'clock, are you off work yet?\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yaqian replied aggrievedly: \"Not yet, the leader suddenly assigned me cleaning work, I'm working overtime, I'm so miserable!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After replying to the message, she told He Liting and continued working.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night shift colleagues left one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yaqian didn't know many people, and no one offered to help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Busy until nearly 10:30, she finally finished cleaning the dirt in the beauty salon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took off her uniform in the locker room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wiped the sweat from her forehead and neck with a towel and started getting dressed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yaqian, haven't you left yet?\" A familiar colleague walked into the locker room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yaqian put on her sneakers and said, \"Yeah, some work delayed me. Sister Weiwei, why are you so late too?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No choice, a client came after 9 o'clock and dragged it out until now.\" Li Weiwei said while changing clothes: \"Wait for me, let's go together.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm-hmm.\" Zhao Yaqian nodded and sat quietly on the stool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She opened her phone and told her cousin on WeChat: \"Getting off work soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1358,"2026-06-17T14:18:10.114Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","8f04717e91bd1460dc03d8ff2e67d10d07f0e7a619bfe7498a076d1de7fe22e0","maxed-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-93","maxed-out-charisma-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-91",669,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcharm-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]