Chapter 225: Sir, Do You Want to Serve?
SR City, 12th floor of Stellar Hotel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It was only eight o'clock, but the corridor on this floor of the Stellar Hotel was eerily quiet.
"Ding-"
The crisp sound of the elevator to the floor sounded, the elevator door opened gently, and three young people, two men and one woman, walked out of it.
"Are you alright? Why do you have to carry your wrecking bag everywhere you go? The woman complained.
"It's for self-defense." Of the two men, the one who looked more sorry replied as a matter of course.
The remaining handsome young man glanced at Hu Lai's backpack and did not speak.
"Self-defense? Just your three-legged cat's fists and feet, give you a laser sword, and it's useless to meet a master like me. The woman pursed her lips disdainfully.
"Do you still want to see idols?" I can't bear it, I can't bear it!
"Ahem, the mustache's martial arts are world-famous, he dominates the rivers and lakes, and his club skills are even more superb, people block and kill, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!"
Hu Lai rolled his eyes, and at this time, the three of them happened to come to the corridor on the 12th floor, and Hu Lai was stunned and frowned.
"What's wrong?" Seeing him stop, the woman on the side, that is, Wutong, was stunned for a moment and also stopped.
"Not quite right." Ao Tianjiao, who hadn't spoken much, also frowned.
Sycamore glanced left and right, what's wrong?
Hu Lai and Ao Tianjiao glanced at each other, and they both saw suspicion in each other's eyes.
"It's so quiet here." Ao Tianjiao said in a deep voice.
"What's wrong with being quiet? Qin Mengge lives on this floor, and the concert will start tomorrow, of course, he needs to ensure that the place where he lives is as quiet as possible. ā
"That's not the first floor, there's no one but us, right?"
"Uh," Wutong looked at, and sure enough, there was no one on the entire 12th floor except for the three of them.
"A star like him needs at least a few decent bodyguards around him, right? But now, you've seen it all, and there's not a single figure, let alone a bodyguard. Hu said, one hand gently opened a gap in the bag behind him, revealing the metal club inside.
"Is it possible that the bodyguard is in the room?"
"Forget it, let's go over and take a look, anyway, there are two of you big masters, there's nothing to be afraid of." After Hu finished speaking, he took the lead and walked to room 1288.
Wutong also noticed a trace of abnormality at this time, it stands to reason that a superstar like Qin Mengge must have a few decent bodyguards around him, but the fact is that since they entered the 12th floor, they have never seen anyone again.
The three of them slowed down and walked towards Room 1288 that Ao Tianjiao said, and when they walked to the door, Hu Lai stopped, and Ao Tianjiao and Wutong also stopped.
After waiting for a while, Wutong saw that Hu Lai was delayed from knocking on the door, so he lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you knock on the door?" She walked up to the front and back, only to find that Hu Lai had his eyes closed.
Opening his eyes, Hu Lai said softly: "There are two people inside." ā
"You know all this?"
"Yes, the sound of breathing."
"Really?!" Sycamore was shocked, when did this guy's hearing get so good? The door of this kind of hotel is not an ordinary door, it must have a very good sound insulation effect, so that Hu Lai can hear the sound of breathing inside, it's too fake, right?!
Hu Lai shrugged, he couldn't explain this, it seems that his hearing has been too good recently, and the coordination of his body has become extremely exaggerated, although he doesn't understand the reason, but Hu Lai also guessed that it may be related to the game.
"Tsundere, you take the lead." Hu Lai retreated decisively, and without understanding what's inside, let's let the master step forward.
"Hey, you're enough, look at your chatter for the past two days, I'm starting to be suspicious!" Wutong still couldn't help but interject.
Ao Tianjiao didn't argue with Hu Lai about the name this time, nodded very decisively, and stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Knock~Knock~Knock"
There was a knock on the door, but after a few moments, no one answered from inside.
"Can you still hear the voices inside?" Wutong asked Hu Lai softly.
"There was the sound of footsteps, very soft, well, and the sound of the curtains being opened."
"You can really pretend!" Wutong complained mercilessly.
"Huh? It's the sound of shoes, oh, I see. ā
"Load, keep loading." Sycamore continued to disdain.
"Tsundere, let me knock on the door."
When Hu said this, he couldn't lower his voice anymore, and stepped forward, and a knock on the door sounded in the corridor.
"Open the door, open the door!"
"Who is it?" Inside the house, someone finally replied.
"I, Gu Yue!"
Whew-
Both eyes looked at him, Wutong and Ao Tianjiao's eyes were full of doubts, Gu Yue? What the heck? Oh, maybe it's the name of his game, no, the name of his game is shameless!
"Ahh
Wasted-
Hurried footsteps sounded, and the door opened with a click, revealing a familiar face of Sycamore.
"Ahh As he spoke, Wutong was about to push the door in, but Qin Mengge suddenly thought of something and was about to close the door in a hurry, but was pushed by Hu Lai.
The door blocked by Hu Lai's arm, with Qin Mengge's efforts, did not close it at all, only sweating on his forehead, and said urgently: "Relatives, why are you here now?" ā
"Oh, see this woman? You fan, after hearing that I knew you yesterday, you had to ask me to come over..."Hu Lai's face did not change his face and nonsense.
"Hey, hey! You're here! Wutong gave him a blank look, what kind of person is this!
"Huh? Is it? Thank you for your support. Qin Mengge glanced at Wutong with a smile, and was about to continue talking, when he suddenly felt the strong force coming from the door, hurriedly stabilized his figure, and said, "Relatives, I'm a little busy at this moment, wait a while, will you come again?" ā
"Oh, by the way, sign my friend, she likes you very much." Hu Lai was about to leave, as if he had thought of it suddenly, and pointed to Wutong Road.
"Oh? Oh, okay, I didn't have a pen with me, wait. With that, Qin Mengge turned around and went back to get the pen.
Qin Mengge anxiously found a pen in the living room outside the suite, and as soon as she turned around, she saw three more people in front of her.
"Huh? Kiss... Relatives, how did you get in? ā
Wutong was speechless, her idol in life, a little shattered, really, how can this person feel that his brain is lacking?
"Oh, come in and sit down." Hu glanced at the small suite and replied easily.
Hu Lai was relaxed, Qin Mengge was nervous, his eyes secretly glanced at the curtain behind him, and he happened to be caught by Wutong, and suddenly Wutong felt that the idol was on the verge of ruin.
"What a stupid feeling..."
"Don't you have something to do? Sign my friend and we'll go back, I've been busy all day today and want to rest early. ā
"Okay, okay, where is the sign?"
"Behind the clothes."
"Uh-huh."
After a while, Hu Lai and the three of them finally walked out under Qin Mengge's nervous gaze.
"How am I... I feel like Idols are disillusioned..."When I walked to the elevator, Wutong said weakly.
"Normal."
After Hu Lai came in, he finally confirmed his guess, and he didn't stay there for long, "By the way, I'll go down and open a room again." ā
"How?" Aotian asked.
"I see if 1388 is still there?"
"No, I've already asked."
"Oh?" Hu Lai glanced at Ao Tianjiao in surprise, and quickly thought that maybe he was acting too obviously, and this guy seemed to have guessed something, so he also made his own move.
"What about the two rooms next to 1388?"
"Not at all."
"Okay."
Hu Lai pondered for a moment, the room next to 1288 is definitely not, looking at this situation, the entire 12th floor should be covered, so he asked directly about the 13th floor.
"I'll go to the front desk to see if there's anything on the 14th floor."
After Hu Lai and the three left, Qin Mengge locked the door and let out a sigh, at this time, the curtains in the suite were opened, and a slender figure appeared in the living room, looking at Qin Mengge with cold sweat on his forehead, and said softly: "You, why are you not a little guarded?" Do you dare to put someone you don't know into the house? ā
"Uh..."Qin Mengge scratched his head in embarrassment, stepped forward and said, "This, dear, oh, Gu Yue is a friend I invited this time, although I haven't been in contact with him for a long time, but I shouldn't be a bad person!" ā
"Even so, you have to be careful in the future, you are no longer the street performer who just plays and sings on the street, but a star, there are many people who like you, but there are also many people who are not used to you, in case there are a few crazy people among these people, it will be trouble."
"Hehe, isn't that okay?" Qin Mengge said with a smile.
The woman shook her head, sighed and said helplessly: "Alas, it's also my fault, in order to see you, I asked someone to open all the bodyguards, I'll let them come back, I'll go back first, you pay attention to rest yourself, don't be too tired." ā
"Are you leaving?" Qin Mengge's face was full of reluctance, and said, "Okay, you go back first, and you must come to the scene tomorrow, there is a surprise!" ā
"Huh? What surprises? ā
"You'll know when the time comes."
The door opened, Qin Mengge glanced left and right at the reporter paparazzi who was not annoying, and signaled the woman behind her to be OK, and then the woman nodded and walked out gently, and Qin Mengge had been standing at the door to watch her disappear, after a long time, Qin Mengge thought of the surprise prepared tomorrow, smiled stupidly, and was about to go back, when suddenly the sound of a cart came from the corridor, Qin Mengge was stunned, and around the corner, a person dressed as a hotel employee pushed the cleaning cart and walked over slowly, and he was the only guest on the entire 12th floor. So this cleaner must have come to him.
"Huh? I don't think I'm calling for a cleaning service, do I? ā
Qin Mengge was puzzled in her heart, but soon thought of the woman who had just left, and smirked and said to herself, "Could it be that Qingyun helped me call?" Hmm, that's so considerate! ā
"Sir, do you want to serve?" (To be continued.) )