Wang Qian looked completely sincere, which made the receptionist's lips twitch.
"Sir, I'm so sorry, Ms. Wu is very busy and cannot receive guests!"
A hint of disdain flashed in her eyes, but out of a sense of duty, she patiently explained, "If you would like to see Ms. Wu up close, you can stay at our hotel."
Wang Qian frowned slightly.
He naturally understood what the receptionist was thinking.
This person considers himself a die-hard fan of Wu Yanping.
In a flash, he asked, "Which room is Miss Wu staying in?"
"She lives in apartment 308!"
The receptionist smiled and said, "There are two rooms next door that are still empty, but they cost 9,888 yuan a day."
"If you think it's too expensive, sir, you can stay in a room a little further away, one room away, which costs eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight."
"On the same floor, only 6,888 yuan."
"If it's an upper or lower floor, the price will be even lower, only four thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight."
"If you are not picky about the room, as long as it is in our hotel, you can check in for 1,888 yuan."
Upon hearing this, Wang Qian broke out in a cold sweat.
Wherever celebrities go, they ruthlessly plunder their fans like wolves and tigers.
In this day and age, unless you're an extremely wealthy tycoon, who can afford to stay in such an outrageously expensive hotel?
"never mind!"
Shaking his head, Wang Qian turned and walked out.
Since he wouldn't be allowed to see her, he had to find another way.
Actually, he had already guessed this would be the outcome before he even came in.
Moreover, he already had a second way to meet Wu Yanping.
"Hmph, this penniless wretch dares to want to see Miss Wu? How laughable!"
Seeing Wang Qian turn and leave, the receptionist gave a disdainful snort.
I heard that Wu Yanping was going to hold a concert in their Nanming County. The hotel owner tried every means to finally invite Wu Yanping to stay at their hotel.
Not only did they offer free accommodation, but they also promised Wu Yanping a subsidy of 50,000 yuan.
In order to make a fortune, after Wu Yanping agreed, their boss began to publicize that Wu Yanping was staying at their Pearl Hotel.
This was done to attract Wu Yanping's wealthy and enthusiastic fans to flood into the hotel.
As long as the hotel is fully booked, they can go three years without opening for business, and then live off the profits for three years once they open.
But it's obvious that the young man just now was this poor wretch.
Even Wu Yanping's fans don't have enough money to stay at their hotel.
Wang Qian sensed the disdainful look in the receptionist's eyes, but he ignored it.
He had already experienced the coldness and indifference of the world in his previous life.
He couldn't be bothered to waste even a fraction of his time and energy examining people with such a demeanor.
He soon walked out of the hotel.
I looked up and saw a hotel across the street.
It's called a love hotel.
In terms of both decoration and level of luxury, they are not even in the same league.
If the Pearl Hotel is for the ultra-wealthy, then the Love Hotel is for the ordinary people.
Wang Qian didn't linger and went straight into the love hotel.
The front desk was dimly lit, and an older woman was lying on a recliner, dozing off.
"Cough, cough..."
Wang Qian coughed deliberately.
The woman woke up in response.
She looked Wang Qian up and down, then gave him a gentle smile. "Young man, are you looking for a place to stay?"
"Yes!"
Wang Qian nodded and asked, "Are there any rooms with windows on the third floor?"
"have!"
The woman said, "There are three rooms by the window on the third floor, it costs eight yuan a day."
"So expensive?"
"What's so expensive about it?"
The woman pointed to the Pearl Hotel across the street and said, "Haven't you heard that Wu Yanping lives in the Pearl Hotel across the street? We definitely have to raise our prices now, otherwise it would only cost four yuan a day normally."
"I see..."
Wang Qian hesitated for a moment, then took out eight yuan from his bag. "Give me a room on the third floor."
"Okay!"
The woman took the money and immediately handed the key to Wang Qian.
Wang Qian went up the stairs to the third floor.
The hallway was fairly clean, but a bit narrow.
The walls were covered with various advertisements, some selling sedatives, some selling DVDs, and others advertising half-hour romances, but I don't know if they're true or not.
Anyway, Wang Qian never tried it.
Upon arriving on the third floor, he opened the designated room.
It was fairly clean inside, and I was seated by a window, across the street from the third floor of the Mingzhu Hotel.
"This is a good spot!"
He drew back the curtains and looked across the street through the window.
The window on the third floor opposite was also open, and you could vaguely see someone leaning against the window, lost in thought.
It was a woman.
She wore a yellow cheongsam, had a slender figure, delicate features, a refined nose, and clear eyes.
Even without makeup, she gives off a fresh and natural feeling.
Although it was a little blurry, Wang Qian still recognized it.
It was his college classmate, Wu Yanping.
He tried to shout, but the distance was too far.
With the streets below bustling with noise, whether Wu Yanping could hear him shouting was another matter, but it would certainly attract the attention of countless people.
What frustrated him most was that Wu Yanping was nearsighted.
Even from this distance, he can recognize the other person at a glance, but the other person may not be able to recognize him.
What methods should I use to get her attention?
Wang Qian's mind raced.
When he saw a shop not far downstairs, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
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