Xiao He wasn't keen on going, but Xiao Chen was eager to try: "Brother Xiao, let's go take a look too!"
Just then, Lao Qi walked over.
"Brother Qi, do you know what's going on over there?"
Xiao Chen immediately asked out of curiosity.
"I don't know." Old Qi shook his head. "But that's not our crew. It seems to be another unfamiliar crew."
Xiao He was relieved.
That's good, as long as it has nothing to do with them.
Just now, Xiao He almost thought that something had happened to "Cangyue Jie" again.
"Then we definitely have to go see it!"
Xiao Chen said excitedly.
Before Xiao He could make a decision, the group of people who had gone upstairs to watch rushed back, and most of them squeezed into the hotel rooms on Xiao He's side of the corridor.
Yuan Sitong, who had run back, glanced at Xiao He and his group, whose door was still open, and noticed that Xiao He's room was also on the outer side. She immediately squeezed over excitedly: "Let me see your room! Excuse me, let me take a look!"
Xiao He: ?
What happened?
Before Yuan Sitong could explain, she led Xiao He and his group into Xiao He's room.
The hotel rooms aren't particularly luxurious; they're just basic hotel suites with a bedroom, ensuite bathroom, and a slightly larger living room with a table, four chairs, and a sofa in the corner.
Naturally, such hotel rooms do not have large balconies.
However, in addition to this large floor-to-ceiling window, there is also a movable window next to it, which, when opened, allows you to see the exterior wall of the building above.
Yuan Sitong rushed in too quickly, seizing the initiative and immediately leaning out of the window to look up. Then she gasped, looking as if her eyes had been burned by the sight, and covered her face, letting out a sigh: "Damn, this is so exciting at night!"
Xiao He: ?
Wait, wait a minute, what's the juicy gossip?
Xiao He also became curious, so he quickly walked a few steps to the window.
Fortunately, the movable window was quite wide. When Xiao He peeked out, he discovered that not only were people from several neighboring rooms looking up, but people from several rooms on the floors below were also looking up at them.
Even more so, while peeking out, they also took the time to open their phones and record their "wonderful life".
What the hell?!
Xiao He's lips twitched, and he turned around to look upstairs—
A man wearing a loose bathrobe was seen timidly hanging outside the hotel window, his legs helplessly braced against the slightly protruding edge of the building, his hands seemingly handcuffed and caught in the window handle. He was half-hanging helplessly in the night wind.
A gentle night breeze blew, causing his yukata to flutter lightly, while the onlookers below let out a soft "whoosh."
Directly above the man in the yukata, several uniformed police officers reached out and grabbed one of his arms, trying to drag him into the room.
However, the position he was hanging in was rather awkward. Most of his body was facing outwards, and his hands were handcuffed behind his back. If the police wanted to pull him up, he would have to lift one leg and kick it against the window edge behind him to make it easier for him to lift his whole body up. But his wide and unrestrained movements were quite an eyesore, making onlookers cover their eyes while peeking through their fingers and swiping their phones.
Xiao He: ...a passerby, an old man, a cell phone.
What is this thing doing?
How did he manage to get himself into such a position?
Xiao He found it amazing.
The fact that this guy could get himself killed like this is quite a feat.
Who is this?
Xiao He asked in confusion.
Their location wasn't very good; they only saw people walking their birds and didn't actually see the people's faces.
"The director of the film crew next door."
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