The soft red carpet has a natural sense of suspension when stepping on it, the tight corridor in front of you, the wallpaper with a golden dragon pattern on the wall, and the yellow crystal chandelier on the ceiling all exude a high-end quality feeling.

Many years ago, when the recruiter of a five-star hotel was recruiting a lobby manager for the hotel, he asked all the recruiters who participated in the recruitment an unexpected but unreasonable question, and this question is the key to deciding whether the recruiter will stay or not.

So what is it about this problem that can play such a role?

"What do you think is the reason why customers can choose a famous five-star hotel?"

Recruiter A: "I think the most important thing is that the customer is God, because only if they feel like God, they will not want to return, and I am confident that with my efforts, everyone will feel at home." ”

"You're saying a good thing, but it's not the essence."

Recruiter B: "The best rooms, the most comfortable décor, and the most high-end service are the reasons why guests choose us." ”

"You're right, but with all due respect, if you're the boss and you think about it, you're going to be ruined."

However, none of these seemingly correct answers are real factors, so what is the real reason?

The real answer is: forced.

Whether you are a real five-star hotel or not, whether you can give guests high-end service, what guests value the most, or the self-defined value in your heart, when you feel that what you have is high-end, then he thinks, he is also high-end, and he has the same value as it.

People often bind themselves to the value of a certain material, and unconsciously, they have changed from their own value to the value of objects, from the self to the ego.

And this kind of value exchange, from the explanation of psychology, may be called the naïve reality effect.

You think you know, but you don't.

Just like you think that you wear a watch that costs tens of dollars, and someone else wears a watch that costs tens of thousands of dollars, when you know this reality, you will self-depreciate and have a sense of inferiority, and a large part of the quality of a hotel depends on the decoration and fame.

You think you know, but in fact, you don't know that you are in the subtle transformation of society, binding your self-worth to material, and many of the wonderful uses of daily psychology have already penetrated into all kinds of large and small businesses.

Just like this Aijia Hotel at this time, it is actually a small and medium-sized hotel with less than three floors and less than 40 rooms, but if you just look at the decoration of the hall and the decoration of the corridor, there is still a feeling of being tall, and even specially equipped with waiters.

Basically, it is the configuration that all high-end hotels should have, and it is imitated over and over again.

A waiter in a black vest, wearing a peaked cap and carrying a small cart, passed by in the corridor, which was a very ordinary picture.

But if you look closely, you will notice that this waiter, from time to time, is watching everyone in the corridor on the second floor with a cold afterglow.

A woman in her forties, dressed in a mink coat and painted with heavy makeup, passed by the waiter.

It's not her, the person who shoots that kind of precision bullet can't be more than forty years old, and it is impossible to have time to change clothes in such a short time, and if she wears this mink coat and carries a gun case, it is too eye-catching.

So he quickly withdrew his gaze and went to observe the new arrival at the staircase, a young man in cropped pants, who was wearing headphones, shaking his head with his hands in his pockets, and looking very light.

Could it be him?

He secretly looked sideways to try to judge something, but in this case, he had not seen the person who shot him outside at all, and could only easily judge by feeling, whether it was, whether it was or it was possible.

The moment the man in the cropped pants passed by the waiter's side, the waiter specially lowered the brim of his hat and continued to walk forward like a passerby.

Because even if he thinks it is possible, as long as it is possible, not absolutely, it is impossible for him to make a move, not only because of the monitoring, but now the situation on both sides is in the dark, and once someone reaches out, the person on the other side who is in the dark will immediately fight back.

He didn't know what kind of abilities that person had, and if he continued to hide in the shadows and snipe, would he be able to dodge?

So no matter what the reason, he can't take the initiative, but fortunately, there is still a hostage in his hands, judging from the way that person gave up sniping, he must still care about this hostage, and as long as this hostage is still in his hands, presumably the other party's feelings will not be too good than his own.

Besides, the hostage was hidden in that room, and only he knew that there were more than forty rooms, and if he really found them one by one, it would actually be easy to do.

Because, if you enter someone's room casually, you have to ask him if the waiter of this hotel agrees!

There was a sudden knock on the door behind him, and after hearing this sound, the waiter pushed the cart and suddenly stopped in the hallway.

The voice......

At this time, the young man in cropped pants behind him was standing in front of a door that looked not much different from other rooms, knocking on it.

This location, he remembered very clearly, was the room where Liu Yuxi and them lived before, and the people who came to knock on this room at this time......

The man in military uniform lowered the brim of his hat again.

Turning the cart in one direction, towards the back, closer and closer to the man in cropped pants...

Getting closer......

……

Bang!

Almost instantly, the spark splashed out, igniting the entire gray smoke, and the gray dust was like a chain reaction after the flour was ignited in the air, and the particles collided with each other.

Rub violently, and then bloom with brilliant red flowers, even if it is vivid at the cost of death.

All the places wrapped in gray haze instantly turned into a sea of fire, blazing heat, even standing on the periphery could feel that terrifying sense of destruction, and any creature in the center of the explosion, I am afraid that even small stones would not be spared, and even the fragments would melt into ashes between the high temperatures.

The fire rose into the sky, and the red red illuminated the face of the man in the plaid suit extremely red, and his expression was also extremely excited at this time, "See, this is the art of death, in the gray and red aurora, towards the last madness of life." ”

"It's so addictive! I'll remember this scene, my one hundred and eighth piece of art, which I have named, Sparks! ”

"A spark can start a prairie fire, hahaha, a spark can burn the prairie fire, a good name, it's really a good name." The man in the plaid suit muttered to himself with some enthusiasm.

An Ying touched the red mark on his cheek with his hand, and looked at the diffuse fire with a cold gaze.

Dead?

That's right, with an explosion of this magnitude, I'm afraid that even with an A-level evil destroyer, it will be difficult to survive this kind of explosion.

"Using the principle of flour explosion to create a spark that is several times more powerful is something that only a genius like me can do." The man in the plaid suit gushed excitedly, "It's just that my art, these ordinary people don't understand." ”

An Ying was also a little amazed by this terrifying explosion method, and he didn't even know when those gray mist appeared, and this explosion method was completely unavoidable.

If this kind of weapon had appeared a few decades earlier, the person who acquired this weapon would definitely be the ruler of human civilization.

An Ying was thinking about the gap between himself and the man in the plaid suit in his heart, and suddenly appeared, and found that after losing the ability of the Shadow Compass, he was afraid that he really had no way to defeat him with complete certainty.

And the revenge of this slap will naturally not be avenged for the time being, so you can only write it down first and find a way later.

"Let's go, the team leader should be in a hurry." An Ying said.

"This is real art! This scene should go down in history. At this time, the man in the plaid suit seemed to be really immersed in his art, and he couldn't extricate himself.

"Do you want to go, with my consent?"

It was at this moment that a familiar voice came out.

What the?

An Ying turned his head, and in the sea of fire, a black figure was slowly emerging under the siege of the sea of fire, and was walking straight towards An Ying and the others two steps.

The speed is not fast, it can even be said that it is very slow and slow, but it is such a pace, but it brings a violent sense of oppression to An Ying, as if the harvested death is approaching step by step, plus the monstrous sea of fire behind him as the background picture, the palace strange evil at this time is like a demon god descending into the world.

Black clouds crush the city, invincible!

"I'm not dead, my death artwork has failed, how is it possible?" The man in the plaid suit had a very surprised expression, and then turned into anger, "You dare to ruin my role, I can't spare you." ”

The understated footsteps and frivolous expression made Gong Qixie have a terrifying oppressive force on his body at this time, "Just two people dare to challenge me." ”

"I'm really ...... too"

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