Chapter 030: The Hurtful Guy is Online
"Hello, how can I help you?"
"I booked a suite in Linjiang, my surname is Qin. ”
"Hello Mr. Qin, thank you for choosing to stay at Waldorf Astoria......"
Submit the order information and present the ID for registration.
Qin Yu checked in smoothly under the guidance of the housekeeper.
The Club Heuer Riverside Suite was renovated from an ancient building.
That is, the third floor of the old building at No. 2 on the Bund.
The room not only retains the classical extravagance of the Republic of China, but also integrates the simplicity and brightness of modernity.
From the online message, I know that the view of room 304 is the best.
When Qin Yu booked, room 304 happened to be vacant.
So, I decisively placed an order for three days, just in time for him to leave.
The price is 8,650 RMB per night plus 16.6% service charge.
It's about 1,400, and all of them add up to more than 10,000 a day.
Floated away......
"Mr. Qin, we will do our best to meet any of your needs during your stay at the hotel!"
"Thank you. Qin Yu expressed his gratitude to the other party.
Take out 20 yuan of change and give it to the housekeeper as a tip.
"Thank you. ”
"Also, I can bring breakfast to the room if you need it. ”
"I need three servings, preferably with different specialties. ”
"Understood, can you watch 8:45?"
"Yes. ”
Seeing the housekeeper leave, Qin Yu felt that the money was really worth it.
20 yuan may seem inconspicuous, but it represents recognition and respect for his work.
No matter where you are or what kind of profession you are in, you will want to be recognized and respected by others.
Normally, the housekeeper will not ask if you need room service for breakfast.
Most guests will also assume that breakfast is included in the room.
In addition, it is a buffet, so it is naturally impossible to provide room service!
His casual approach brings him a high quality of service.
Took a clean shower.
Qin Yu was lying on the bed in a soft nightgown and clicked on the live broadcast of Douya.
It's still early, and he's going to see what the little anchor is doing?
I flipped through the recommendation pages of entertainment and outdoor channels for a long time and didn't find the live broadcast room of the little anchor.
Qin Yu reluctantly opened the search and complained, "Sure enough, it's still a little anchor." ”
Successfully found the 'drizzle silent' live broadcast room, Qin Yu pointed a little.
'Welcome to the live broadcast room of the emperor on a stormy night. ’
The live broadcast room with a cold picture was instantly filled with barrages.
‘666。 ’
'The night hurts people and the gods patronize the little anchor!'
"Little anchor, the father of the gold lord is here, hug your thighs and don't let go." ’
'Welcome to hurt people, brothers~'
The hurting guy finally remembered the little anchor and was moved {covering his mouth}. ’
Hurting people on a stormy night: 'What is the little anchor doing?'
"The big guy finally remembered me and was moved. ”
Cheng Xiyu in front of the camera pretended to be pitiful and said, "I thought I was forgotten?"
'Little anchor, the big guy is gone. ’
Congratulations to the little anchor for successfully persuading the big guy. ’
Screenshot screenshot, the little anchor can't sell cuteness to dissuade the big guy. ’
'Screensaver has been shot... Enter auto-correct, set!'
Cheng Xiyu in front of the camera was stupid.
What did she say, why did the big guy suddenly disappear?
'Welcome to the live broadcast room of the emperor on a stormy night. ’
Hurting people on stormy nights: 'Slippery hands, when will the little anchor play the game?'
Seeing him come back again, Cheng Xiyu couldn't care about the grievances, "Big guy, I'll go home and play the game now." ”
'Back to Shanghai?' hurts people on a stormy night.
"Well, just arrived in the afternoon. ”
"I just took the new friends to enjoy the food in Shanghai, is the big guy still in Shanghai?"
'In. 'Stormy nights hurt.
"Does the big guy need a tour guide? It's okay to play with him!" Cheng Xiyu took the opportunity to promote himself.
'No, there is. 'Stormy nights hurt.
Cheng Xiyu was dumbfounded again, standing in place and not speaking.
'Ha, Lao Tzu laughed and peed. ’
The little anchor was hit to doubt life, upright and big, and fell in love. ’
'Beat it up, little, and let me climb the downstairs!'
'The big guy is so ruthless... I love it!'
'The big guy is the big guy, cruelly refuse, how can the little anchor be embarrassed?'
'Directly called... Daddy?'
"Little anchor, let the big guy dad take you." {laughs}'
"Big guy, you're too ruthless. ”
Cheng Xiyu, who came back to his senses, bit his lower lip and said aggrievedly: "People will be sad." ”
'Knead. 'Stormy nights hurt.
'I'll rub it for you?' hurts on a stormy night.
'I want it, I want it too. ’
'Do you want to eat, don't hesitate, little anchor, choose B. ’
'You have to choose B, or the big guy will run away.' ’
'Little anchor, run, come to my house and I'll rub it for you.' ’
'Big guy, big guy, big guy who hurts people at night, I'm willing to rub it for you, I have C. ’
'Little anchor, someone has come to smash the field. ’
'We've got a traitor!'
'Brothers, hold down the little anchor and let the traitor take possession of the big guy!'
'Yes, hold her down, the little anchor is everyone's. ’
Cheng Xiyu shivered coldly, "You group of dog viewers, don't you want to be good?"
'666, the little anchor swelled. ’
'The little anchor is really realistic, the big guy is not dear, and the big guy comes to the dog audience. ’
'Take the pass, let the little anchor understand the sinister of society!'
Qin Yu looked at Cheng Xiyu and the fans teasing each other with a smile.
'Send me a message on the game. 'Stormy nights hurt.
Exiting from the live broadcast room, Qin Yu clicked on the game section.
He is going to find a dog, and he will cooperate with him to show off the little anchor.
Pull down at will, Qin Yu blindly clicked into the live broadcast room.
'Welcome to the live broadcast room of the emperor on a stormy night. ’
Tian Ye was originally a small game anchor who was not followed, and there were only a few people in the live broadcast room.
To be able to persist to this day, there is nothing else but love.
Pure power generation for love!
Today, as usual, I was in the live broadcast room with a few fans.
"Brothers, this poodle is stable, everyone sit and watch me show the audience. ”
As he spoke, his eyes lit up, "Welcome the emperor to the live broadcast room on a stormy night." ’
"Welcome dad to the live broadcast room, does dad play games?"
Tian Ye, who was being banned, resolutely retreated, just waiting for the emperor's father to speak.
Don't blame him for reality, most of the people on the platform are for a 6.6 brand, pretending to be ugly and funny and pumping themselves.
Suddenly, an emperor and nobleman broke into the live broadcast room, which was like winning the jackpot for a small anchor like Tian Ye.
And Qin Yu didn't disappoint him, he started with a super fire.
'Take the dog on the list, and the head will be mine.' 'Stormy nights hurt.
"No problem, Dad, I'm a dog, the poodle is a thief, you can bite whoever you say, and you won't rob people's heads if you die. ”
Tian Ye stood up excitedly and said with a red face.
This big guy is so powerful, he is super hot when he speaks, is he going to take off?
'Send a private message in the background, and I'll find you. 'Stormy nights hurt.
After Qin Yu finished speaking, he lit another super fire, and now there are not many dogs with such eyesight.