I’m Really a Superstar

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Express Inn.

The front desk was packed with people.

The reporters rushed forward and the cameras arrived at the door.

"You guys go out and don't stand around here," the female receptionist said unhappily.

A reporter from a TV station asked: "Can you let us take a look at the guest list?"

The female receptionist glared and said: "How is that possible? Guest information is kept confidential."

Another reporter asked again: "Did you just see a woman go in? Which room did she live in?

The female receptionist shook her head, "I don't know, and I can't comment. Are you reporters or police? Why do you control so much? Come on, you have already affected our normal work." She was also annoyed, Zhang Yuanqi? Of course she knew. A famous diva, you said that such a famous diva stayed in such a small fast hotel where you can't even find it and the environment and facilities are so poor? Isn't this nonsense? She doesn't know what kind of crap they have here? That is to say, students who are not financially well-off will come to them, but white-collar workers are not willing to come. The conditions are so bad that the Queen of Heaven lives here? Why don’t you sleep at the train station?

At this time, a person squeezed in from outside.

"Store manager, are you here?" The female receptionist almost cried.

The store manager, a middle-aged man, also said with a serious face: "What's going on? What are you doing?" He also learned about the situation on the phone, "Don't delay our work or we will call the police?"

After a long time of buzzing, the reporters reluctantly left the hotel, but they were all standing in the community, staring at the hotel door with Zhang Yuanqi's hundreds of fans.

As soon as the people left, the female receptionist exhaled, "These people are really serious."

The store manager asked her in a low voice in confusion: "Did the Queen really come to our house?"

The female receptionist shook her head, "How could it be possible? I didn't see it anyway, and I don't know who spread the rumor."

The store manager looked outside and smacked his lips, "If they want to wait, just wait. It's just a good time to promote our store, as long as they don't cause trouble."

The female receptionist said bitterly: "But a lot of reporters and fans just went upstairs. There are more than a dozen of them. I can't stop them by myself."

Third floor -

Room 18.

Zhang Ye was sweating profusely as he watched the chaos unfolding on the Internet when Zhang Yuanqi took his phone over and logged in to an account.

There is a message.

It was her agent Fang Weihong: "Sister Zhang, my biological sister, can you stop making trouble? Can you stop playing and disappear? Have you seen it online? It's all your scandals now. My aunt, please spare us." No? Come back quickly. Everything is in chaos here."

Zhang Yuan was a bit of a chess player and made a smiley face expression.

Fang Weihong immediately replied, "Did you show up? Oh my god, what do you want? Why did you go to the Express Hotel? Who are you with?"

Zhang Yuanqi smiled again.

Fang Weihong was convinced, "Okay, I won't ask any more questions about your personal affairs. I don't want to know who that person is right now. Just tell me when you will come back. We have already issued a statement to you. I will also use it." Your photos were clarified on Weibo, and your friends are also helping you to cover up your lies, but you can lie for a while, but you can’t lie for a lifetime. You have to come forward quickly to calm down this matter."

Zhang Yuanqi typed: I can't leave for now.

Fang Weihong: Are you surrounded? Then you should think of a way as soon as possible. It's hard for us to come forward. Otherwise, your scandal will be confirmed as soon as we get there. Forget it, don't think of a way to leave yet. Those reporters are smarter than the other, and they can't be fooled by this. Just wait until you find the opportunity.

Zhang Yuanqi: Sorry, haha, I caused you trouble again.

Fang Weihong: Well, this is our job, and we have to deal with troubles. In fact, we are pretty good. Like other celebrities, they can only wait for a scandal to happen once a month, and the team behind them has to wipe their butts in a hurry. You have already You are very dedicated. I have only made this appearance after more than 20 years of debut. But as your friend, I have to remind you, Sister Zhang, scandals are easy to deal with. They are all just rumors and the temperature will cool down after a while. Yes, but you must not get pregnant. Take good measures, otherwise it will be really troublesome.

Zhang Yuanqi didn't reply, so he closed the account and threw the phone to Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye also saw the sentence "Don't get pregnant" and his face turned red. "Ahem, Sister Zhang, why don't I go out and take a look first? If I have a chance, I'll leave first, and then..."

"Shh, don't talk." Zhang Yuanqi looked towards the door.

Zhang Ye quickly shut up and heard a lot of footsteps outside.

"It's so shabby here."

"Will the Queen live here?"

"I don't know either, but what if it's true?"

"Yes, that would be big news. Let's go around and keep looking."

"Which room is it? There are so many rooms, you can't knock on the door one by one to search, right? If you don't find the person, the police station will arrest a few of us first."

"Then just wait. If you don't believe it, they won't come out."

The sounds of footsteps and conversations passed by the door and gradually disappeared.

Zhang Ye said nervously: "I'm blocked and can't get out."

Zhang Yuanqi also opened the gap in the curtain and looked down again. There were only a few dozen people just now, but now, there are already two to three hundred people standing in the courtyard of the community and at the entrance of the hotel.

"Is the place where your car is parked safe?" Zhang Yuanqi turned around and asked.

Zhang Ye knew what she meant, recalled it, and said, "Insurance, that's the parking lot over there, and there are quite a few good cars, so it shouldn't arouse any suspicion."

Zhang Yuanqi hummed, lowered his head, and took off his red high heels.

Zhang Ye said, "What are you doing?"

"Take a shower." Zhang Yuanqi said calmly.

Zhang Ye asked stupidly: "Then what?"

"...Sleep." Zhang Yuanqi said calmly.

Zhang Ye touched his face and said, "What about me? Should I find a chance to go out?"

Zhang Yuanqi entered the bathroom without looking back, "There are reporters and my fans outside, can you go back?"

"Ah?" Zhang Ye said in shock: "Then I live here too?" The other party did not answer, but Zhang Ye thought about it and realized that it was not the first time that the two of them had lived in the same house before. But when I looked at the facilities in the room, it was a big mistake. There was just a big bed and a table mounted on the wall. The table was very narrow. Well, there was a bedside table next to the bed, but there was nothing else. , not even a chair.

How can I sleep here?

Should I sleep on the bedside table?

Alas, a bedside table is just a bedside table. Why didn’t you do this yourself?

Zhang Ye understood that if he didn't choose an express hotel, nothing would actually happen. Even if he drove further away to find a five-star hotel, even if Zhang Yuanqi was recognized, it would be nothing. Celebrities like them, It’s not surprising that a long part of my life is spent on business trips and in hotels. But a fast hotel that costs less than 200 yuan for a room is too tempting for people to think and pay attention to. This is obviously not for work, but also a bit secretive, and the people's minds are very active. , naturally thought of other things, which led to the current situation that is out of control. So in the final analysis, Zhang Ye is still responsible for this matter. He didn't think so much before booking. But looking at it from another perspective, Zhang Yuanqi didn't bring a wallet or ID card, and he came to see him so late. Most hotels didn't have any rooms, so Tianhou must also bear a lot of responsibility.

Gala

rattling

Just as I was thinking about it, there was movement from the bathroom.

Zhang Ye, who was sitting on the bed, looked up and saw Zhang Yuanqi in the toilet. He couldn't help it. The hotel room and the bathroom were separated by transparent glass, so there was no obstruction at all.

"Xiao Zhang."

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Come."

Zhang Ye turned into the toilet.

The Queen is fiddling with a curtain, "How to pull it down?"

Zhang Ye went over and tried it. It was a pull-string type curtain that was designed to block the glass of the toilet and bedroom, but it didn't work. He tried his best and the pull ring broke. He sweated. He stepped on the chair and tinkered for a long time, and finally said: "Well, this curtain is broken and can't be pulled down."

It's normal for a small hotel to have poor facilities.

Zhang Yuanqi looked at him, "Then tell me how to take a shower?"

Zhang Ye coughed and said, "Why don't you stop rushing?"

"I've been busy all day, and I can't sleep without taking a shower." Zhang Yuanqi said.

Zhang Ye didn't dare to call the front desk of the hotel. He was exposed when he came, and there were no rooms to change. They were all occupied. This was the last room they had. So Zhang Ye looked around and his eyes fell on a I put a long bath towel on it, took it and shook it, stood on the chair, hung it up, stuffed it, and finally hung the bath towel on the broken curtain, and it fell precariously in front of the transparent glass.

Zhang Yuanqi said indifferently: "I can't stop it."

"I know, but this is the only way." Zhang Ye blinked, "Don't worry, I have my back turned to this way and I won't look inside, okay?"

Zhang Yuanqi was silent for a moment, "You can go out now."

Zhang Ye left the toilet and closed the door for her. The door was still transparent. Then he returned to the bed. He didn't know whether Tianhou had washed her or not, so he looked back. It didn't matter at this glance, Zhang Ye's nose felt hot. The bath towel is obviously a bit short and narrow. It can only cover half of the glass when hung there. For example, there is a gap on both sides of the glass that is transparent, and an arm's length below the glass is exposed. , you can clearly see Zhang Yuanqi's two beautiful legs wrapped in stockings. Her upper body cannot be seen, but you can tell from the angle of her body that she is bent over at the moment.

Damn, the skirt fell down

A pair of hands was also exposed on the glass that Zhang Ye could see. Then, he saw the hands pushing down bit by bit, pulling down the stockings on the beautiful legs inch by inch.

Zhang Ye's big white legs swayed, and Zhang Ye was dazzled. At this moment, this guy had already forgotten the promise he just made. He definitely didn't look inside. That was obviously nonsense.

The skirt was hung up.

The stockings were also arranged by a pair of hands and placed on the hanger.

The skirt was invisible, but the stockings were exposed just outside the area covered by the towel on the glass, as if they were swinging precariously on the hanger.

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