Qiming Holiday Inn Hotel is a five-star hotel, security measures are in place, for the safety of customers, if you take the elevator, you can only reach the designated floor by swiping the room card.

So Jin Hao thought of a stupid way and took Han Qian to climb the stairs directly!

The presidential suite where Liu Zixia lives is on the 19th floor, that is to say, by the time Jin Hao and Han Qian climbed to this floor, they were already so tired that they couldn't breathe.

"Huhu...... This special visit is also tiring to death!" Jin Hao gasped, his short and thin body was clumped into cooked shrimp, "Xiaoqian, how are you?"

"No...... It's not too tired!" Han Qian was sweating tiredly, and her back was wet, but she was still gritting her teeth and holding on.

"Whew, if you're not tired, then go knock on the door and find out which one is Liu Zixia's room!" Jin Hao directly put the bag containing the equipment on the ground, leaned against the wall, and handed over the task of finding someone to Lead

Han Qian's delicate face was bitter, and she originally wanted to resist, but remembering that she was an intern at the newspaper, she could only silently go to find a room.

There are a total of 27 rooms on the 19th floor, and there are six rooms in the Presidential Suite, all of which are located on this floor.

knocked on the door of the presidential suite one by one, and I don't know if Han Qian was unlucky, or if the people in the previous presidential suites all went out, and pressed the doorbells of five suites in a row, but no one answered her.

Finally arrived at the end of this suite.

Compared to the previous five times when no one opened the door for him, this time the little intern was nervous.

Ding dong!

In the presidential suite, Liu Zixia had already fallen asleep in the bedroom, Li Mengyi and a few of them discussed it and decided to go to the famous Lingyin Temple in Yuhang.

Lingyin Temple is also called Yunlin Temple, backed by the north peak, facing the Feilai Peak, was built in the Xianhe period of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, can be described as a thousand-year-old temple.

When you come to Yuhang, in addition to the West Lake, Lingyin Temple is one of the must-visit tourist attractions.

Just as everyone was packing up and getting ready to go out, the doorbell rang for the suite.

"Who?" Li Mengyi had just disguised himself, and was about to open the door when he got up.

"Wait, Mengyi!" Lang Wenxing stopped Li Mengyi, "I'd better go." ”

After all, when this presidential suite was checked in, it was Liu Zixia's name, and Liu Zixia was a star, if it was a woman who opened the door, there would be another scandal.

Click, click!

As soon as Lang Wenxing opened the door, he heard two shutter sounds.

Immediately afterwards, a short, thin, obscene-looking young man with a pigtail at the back of his head, holding a high-definition digital camera, came up.

"Hey, who are you?" Lang Wenxing subconsciously blocked his face with his hand, "What are you doing?"

"Hello Mr. Lang, I'm Jin Hao, a reporter from Yuhang Entertainment Daily!" Jin Hao introduced himself with a smile on his face, "Oh, by the way, her name is Han Qian, and she is an intern reporter at our newspaper." ”

Han Qian shrank behind the door aggrievedly, and greeted Lang Wenxing a little crampedly: "You, hello!"

"Reporter, can a reporter take pictures casually?"

Lang Wenxing put his hand down, looked at Jin Hao, who was still holding the camera, and looked into the suite with his feet, and said:

"I ask you to delete the photos you just took immediately, otherwise, I will use legal means to protect my own legitimate rights and interests. ”

"Hey, look, I didn't shoot anything!" Jin Hao's face froze, he pressed the camera a few times, and then handed it to Lang Wenxing, "We, we just want to interview Mr. Liu." ”

Lang Wenxing's eyes widened, and he said: "Interview Zixia? Zixia has already held a press conference yesterday, everything that should be said has been said, I won't accept any interviews today, please go back." ”

"Don't, Mr. Lang, you see that we have already come, you can't let us go back empty-handed, right?"

Jin Hao was still smiling with a dead face, but his eyes were still looking into the suite, "And we just want to ask a few things about Mr. Liu singing in the Tang Dynasty bar early this morning." ”

"No comment!" Lang Wenxing moved his feet and blocked the crack in the open door, and at the same time pulled the door back, "If you do this again, I will call the police and accuse you of harassment!"

"Don't, let's go, let's go!" Jin Hao looked stunned and waved his hand again and again.

Bang Dang!

There was a loud bang, and the door was shut.

"Yes, what's that?"

The hot face was attached to the cold buttocks, coupled with the hard work of climbing 19 floors, and a stinky sweat, it is strange that Jin Hao can have a good temper.

"Xiao Qian, let's go!" After muttering a few more words, Jin Hao threw the bag that still contained the equipment to Han Qian.

Han Qian subconsciously took the bag and asked in a low voice, "Brother Jin, shall we go back now?"

"Otherwise?" Jin Hao hung the camera he had just used to take pictures around his neck, and said angrily: "Don't you go back, wait to be arrested by the police?"

"Oh, okay. Han Qian was a little frustrated, the first time she went out on a mission, she was sent back before she could wait for an interview, which was really disadvantageous.

After wasting another 10 minutes to go downstairs, Jin Hao and Han Qian came to the rest area, and this position in the rest area was just right to see the location of the elevator exit.

"Xiaoqian, you can go back with the equipment in a while. Ordered a glass of iced lemonade, Jin Hao said Han Qian.

"Huh?" Han Qian was stunned for a moment, "Brother Jin, won't you go back with me?"

"I'm not going back yet, when you go back to the club, help me ask for a leave from the Pan Society." Jin Hao took a sip of lemonade, shook his head and said, "Just leave this digital camera with me first, I'll be useful!"

"Oh well. Han Qian nodded, and left the Qiming Holiday Hotel directly with the bag containing the equipment.

The little girl is innocent in the end, and she can't do the task when she goes out, so she reports back to the club directly.

If this is rested on the body of an old newspaper reporter, I am afraid that I will have to wander outside for at least a few hours before going back, and I can rest for a while.

......

In the presidential suite, Lang Wenxing, who closed the door, did not look very good.

"What hotel?" Lang Wenxing muttered, "No, I'm going to call to complain." ”

"Old wolf, what are you muttering about?" Cheng Siqi asked a little strangely.

Lang Wenxing frowned and walked back: "There were two reporters at the door just now, saying that they wanted to interview Zixia, I really don't know what is going on in this hotel, and I won't stop them." ”

"Isn't it necessary to swipe the room card to get to the floor where the room is located in the elevator of the hotel?" He Jingjing said strangely.

"Climb the stairs!" Cheng Siqi said: "These guys are really not tired." ”

"Looks like we're going to have to stay up there for a while before we go down. Lang Wenxing rubbed his eyes and said, "Who knows how many reporters are waiting below." ”

He Jingjing replied with a smile: "Mr. Lang, why did you suddenly become stupid? Didn't you still say that you wanted to complain just now? You can call the front desk and ask if you can't, if it doesn't work, let's go directly to the underground parking lot to take a car." ”

"Hey, my head is really stupid. Lang Wenxing patted his head, "I'll call ...... now."

A phone call went down, first complained about the safety of the hotel, and then asked if there were any reporters downstairs.

After getting the answer that there was no reporter squatting downstairs, Li Mengyi, who was dressed in disguise, and the others walked directly downstairs.

Jin Hao, who was waiting in the rest area on the first floor, didn't know where to get a hat and a pair of glasses.

Seeing Lang Wenxing, who was the leader, Jin Hao knew that Liu Zixia and they were moving.

Don't look at Jin Hao is a reporter from Yuhang Entertainment Newspaper, but he is not satisfied with the salary of the reporter's Weibo, and often takes advantage of his position to make a cameo appearance as a paparazzi!

That's right, it's the paparazzi!

Originally, after hearing that Liu Zixia came to Yuhang to record a new voice, he began to track down all the information about Liu Zixia.

When the information tracking place was almost up, Jin Hao wanted to take pictures with him the next time he came to Yuhang to record a new voice.

Therefore, he knows exactly what Liu Zixia's daughter and agent look like.

Now, looking at this group of people, in addition to Lang Wenxing and Xiao Yueyue in disguise, there are three other women, two wearing casual clothes, one is young and bright, and the other is full of neutral beauty.

What Jin Hao cares about the most is the third one, that is, the woman who is holding the disguised Hou Yueyue.

is also dressed in disguise, and you can only see that you are very tall, but you can't see your appearance.

"No wonder I don't dare to let Lao Tzu go to the house to interview him, it turns out that he is a Jinwu Zangjiao!

Jin Hao laughed, like a cat stealing a fishy cat, and quietly looked around.

"Hahaha, don't you call me for an interview, then I'll break the news, big news!"

Jin Hao, who was ecstatic in his heart, pointed the lens of the high-definition digital camera at the pedestrian like crazy and pressed the shutter.

At the same time, the names of some major entertainment websites and major entertainment newspapers, and the names of the relevant persons in charge also quickly turned around in Jinhao's mind.

How much will it cost this time? 300,000, 500,000, or 1 million?

No, no, no, this time you should directly target Qian Xinyu, didn't Liu Zixia sue her?

Then these photos must be useful, directly open 2 million, and exchange 2 million for these photos, it is a lawsuit, Jin Hao really doesn't believe that she doesn't agree!

Yes, that's it!

"Hahaha, it seems that God wants to make a windfall!"

Jin Hao quickly adjusted the angle and pressed the shutter, while thinking excitedly in his heart.

Anyway, now in Jin Hao's mind, in addition to taking pictures, the rest of his mind is full of money, money, what to follow, candid photography, and paparazzi, to hell with it!

However, it's not enough to just take these photos of the hotel, he needs more, more real hammer photos, so that Qian Xinyu can pay for it!

Seeing Lang Wenxing and them out of the hotel, Jin Hao hurriedly chased after them.

Lang Wenxing didn't know that there was a dogskin plaster behind them, and there was already a company's car waiting outside the hotel.

chased out of the hotel, Jin Hao saw the license plate, directly stopped a taxi, got in the car and said to the driver: "Master, follow the car in front." ”

"Sir, are you a private detective?" The driver master was a chatter, looking at Jin Hao's posture, he took the initiative to start stubble: "Don't worry, my technology is the best in the company, and I promise not to lose it to you!"

Airplanes!

Kick the accelerator down, and the taxi flies out!