Chapter 16 88C45!
To verify whether Anbote's words were true, Ling Qiu immediately opened her Hilink account and searched for any orders she could take.
Before she could finish filtering, she was drawn to a familiar ID.
A message came from the other end: "Can you accept my request? I would like to ask you to monitor my life."
Her brow twitched. Was it Li Jiale, the star who had just signed with a big company?
Ling Qiu checked several times, and it really was him!
Without thinking, she opened Li Jiale's chat window and typed: "Please describe your request in detail."
Normally, it would take a long time for a big star to reply after you send a message, right? But to my surprise, Li Jiale replied in less than a minute.
“I don’t know if you recognize me,” Li Jiale said, “but please keep what I’m about to say a secret.”
“Okay.” Ling Qiu replied quickly. “Please rest assured, confidentiality is the most basic requirement in our line of work.”
She added, "If you're not comfortable with that, we can sign a confidentiality agreement."
The other person typed for a while and then replied, "No need."
Then he began to describe his demands: "I've been feeling a bit off lately... I've been working a lot lately, and because I get tired easily, I've developed a bit of an alcohol addiction, but I don't drink much each time."
"The strange thing is that every time I sober up, it's like I have a blackout. I can't remember anything that happened while I was drinking, and the timeline doesn't match up either."
Ling Qiu frowned.
"It's just... do you understand? Getting drunk takes time, but my memory is completely gone from the moment I took my first sip of alcohol until I woke up."
Ling Qiu asked, "Have you seen the chip?"
In the city of Mante, chips have the function of storing the owner's memories, which is equivalent to the human brain.
"I checked it. The chip shows that I've been sitting and drinking the whole time, but I still feel like something's not right..."
Ling Qiu touched the tip of her nose and asked, "So the task is to monitor what you do while you're drinking?"
“Yes,” Li Jiale said. “If I plan to drink, I will send you a message in advance. You can hack into my home surveillance system. I wonder what I need to provide.”
Even knowing that drinking will cause problems, do you still not be able to resist drinking? It seems that your alcohol addiction is really serious.
It sounds like an easy task to complete.
Ling Qiu: "Reward."
Li Jiale: "I don't know how you charge in this industry. If you can help me, would 50,000 Mandarin dollars be enough?"
Wow! This is absolutely the biggest order Ling Qiu has ever received!
She readily agreed: "No problem."
"Is there anything I need to provide?" Li Jiale asked.
“Nothing is needed,” Ling Qiu said. “I have my own methods.”
After saying that, she turned to look at Anbote. On the computer, she was chatting with the real Li Jiale. Turning around, she could see Li Jiale's 100% replica human-shaped doll. Who could understand this feeling?
“You can do it, right?” Ling Qiu asked.
Anbote replied with only one word: "Receive."
Hmph, they're putting on an act too.
Ling Qiu replied to Li Jiale: "Okay, I'll take your order. Just send me a message when it's ready."
The other party readily handed over 50,000 Mandarin dollars.
What Ling Qiu finds most satisfying about this line of work is that no one has ever dared to delay her payment, and often, even if she asks for an exorbitant price, the other party will agree.
Of course, in most cases Ling Qiu is still quite conscientious.
"Is this the human you turned me into?" Anbot's voice rang out at the right moment. "You say you like it, but you're not stingy at all when it comes to taking money."
Ling Qiu knew that this was a ploy to target her.
"What are you talking about!" she blinked. "I only like you, Bobo."
In just two days, he has become very fluent in the language.
This monster's learning ability is astonishing. Ling Qiu couldn't help but wonder if it would become increasingly difficult to deceive in the future.
"You had nothing to do before he contacted you, right, Ling Qiu?"
He suddenly called her name, sending chills down Ling Qiu's spine.
“...Yes.” Ling Qiu replied nervously.
"Do you remember what you owe?" The monster, disguised in Li Jiale's skin, had a handsome and sunny face, yet he managed to exude a dark and cold aura.
Ling Qiu pursed her lips. Ah... she remembered.
I thought he'd forgotten all about it after she agreed to marry him.
"88 means... Dad."
Ling Qiu's voice grew softer and softer, more and more ethereal. She suddenly began to deeply regret saying those words to Anbote: "4 means death, 5 means... me."
“C is…” Ling Qiu rubbed her fingertips repeatedly, how was she supposed to explain this?
Unexpectedly, after Ling Qiu finished speaking, she waited for a few seconds but did not receive the next reaction she expected.
"What do you mean?" the monster asked.
“...Read it all together,” Ling Qiu said.
Ambert: "Daddy fucked me to death."
He calmly finished reading, still staring at Ling Qiu with that questioning look, as if he had no idea what it meant.
Ling Qiu was also puzzled. This was impossible. He knew how to flirt and get into bed. How could he not know what that phrase meant?
"Uh." Ling Qiu really didn't know what to say. "Don't you know what that means? Anbote, where did you learn human language?"
The monster shook its head and answered matter-of-factly, "AI."
Oh, I see.
Modern AI technology is highly advanced and covers almost every corner. Precisely because of this, for the sake of social stability, all AI language is set to be very civilized and polite.
Even if humans want to talk to AI, they can't use foul language, otherwise they will be reminded to "please use proper language".
He learned it from AI...
So that means he doesn't understand any dirty jokes?
Ling Qiu touched her lips, a hint of interest appearing in her eyes.
"What this means is that I like you," Ling Qiu said. "If you like someone in the future, you can say this to them."
Upon receiving the answer, the monster's gaze suddenly turned deep.
His eyes were dark, and he stared unblinkingly at the girl before him.
So at that time, she was actually confessing her feelings to Him?
A note from the author:
Qiu: What makes this explanation more convincing to you than my birthday on August 8th?
Male protagonist: I only believe what I want to believe.
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