Hell Chain Hotel

Chapter 23: Guests cannot

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"already dead?"

Nuan Nuan was taken aback, and turned back involuntarily to look in the direction of the front desk. Tang Qizhuan had already completed the check-in procedures, and was preparing to go to the elevator with his luggage.

Tang Qizhuan held the room card in his hand and looked at it curiously. Because the elevator was coming down relatively slowly, I raised my watch and looked at it several times, as if I was a little anxious to wait, but I saw that I was in a hot temper.

With a warm feeling, Tang Qizhuan looks like a real person no matter how he looks at it, which is very different from the ghost guests who appear in the hotel every day after 12 midnight.

"Dead?" Wen Nuan said to himself in disbelief, "Why can't I see..."

As he said this, it happened that the entertainment news was broadcasting on the TV in the lobby lounge area.

"The popular star Tang Qizhuan is about to hold his first solo concert this weekend. Tickets for the concert were sold out as early as the day of sale. It can be said that a ticket is hard to find! Many netizens expressed different views on this matter..."

Wen Nuan was even more confused after reading the news, Tang Qizhuan's solo concert was about to start. If Tang Qizhuan is dead, then his concert will definitely be yellow. How can there be no news on the Internet, and it is still so calm

Even stranger, who would threaten to kill a man who was already dead

Nuan just heard Tang Qizhuan's phone call, someone threatened to kill him. Tang Qizhuan also received a small card of threats.

The fog spread in Nuan Nuan's mind, making Nuan Nuan, who was already curious, even more curious.

"Can… "

Wen Nuan had the urge to break the casserole and ask the end, he immediately turned around, but the words in his throat were stuck.

Baili Wuchang, who was standing next to Nuannuan, had already left when he was confused. When Nuan turned around now, he had long since lost sight of Baili Wuchang.

Wen Nuan could only sigh, and said: "Guest 404 is really... I was not very curious at first, but after he said such a sentence, now I am really curious to death."

Wen Nuan just took a short rest, the night shift was not over yet, and soon returned to the front desk to continue working.

Midnight is the busiest time for the underworld chain hotels. The ghosts are almost all night owls, and they like to come out to hang out and chat in the middle of the night.

Normal living guests are basically asleep at this time, and they rarely call the front desk.

of course there are exceptions.

"Ring ring ring—"

The phone at the front desk kept ringing tonight, and Wen Nuan was right next to him, so he answered the phone immediately.

"Hello..." the front desk of the hotel.

Before Wen Nuan finished speaking, the other party's vague voice came out of the phone: "Wine... Another bottle of red wine, I want... 82-year-old Lafite."

"One more... another bottle of Moutai!"

"No, that's right! Also, still... I want that, that brand of stout! What brand is it... Hey, any brand will do!"

"Hurry up! Send... to room 0723!"

Holding the phone at the front desk, Nuan Nuan felt helpless and said, "Guest... your room is 0728, not 0723."

The guest who was drunk on the phone was Tang Qizhuan. Although he drank too much and spoke intermittently, Nuan Nuan was still very sure that it was him.

Since Tang Qizhuan went upstairs and entered the room with the room card, he has called the front desk three times for room service, and they all asked for wine without exception. Wen Nuan felt that if he continued to drink like this, Tang Qizhuan would probably suffer from alcohol poisoning, no matter whether he died before or not, he was definitely not far from death.

"Card!"

Before Wen Nuan could say another word, Tang Qizhuan had already hung up the phone, leaving only a busy tone on the phone.

Nuan Nuan looked around, his colleagues were all busy, and he was the only one who had a little leisure time. He had no choice but to make a list, and prepared to take all kinds of wine that Tang Qizhuan wanted, go to the 7th floor, and send them to Tang Qizhuan's room.

"Red wine, white wine, beer..." Nuan Nuan counted and shook his head: "Fortunately, I haven't ordered shochu or rice wine yet."

Nuan Nuan hugged a lot of wine and took the elevator to the 7th floor. As soon as the elevator doors opened, a rather energetic sound was heard.

"Little cutie! Why are you here?" It was Heiwuchang.

Heiwuchang and Baiwuchang are just outside the elevator on the 7th floor. They should be waiting for someone, but they are definitely not waiting for warmth.

Say hello warmly and politely, and say, "Are you working? I'm here to deliver things to the guests."

Hei Wuchang nodded and said, "Yes, there seems to be a problem with the customs clearance documents for some of the guests who have checked in. Lao Bai and I came to check. You can hold so much wine, cutie, can you hold it? Do you want me to help?"

"No, no, no." Wen Nuan shook her head and said, "I'm here, it's room 0728."

Room 0728 is not far from the elevator, Black and White Impermanence watched Wen Nuan knock on the door, then turned around and continued working.

Nuan rang the doorbell, but there was no movement inside at first.

"Could it be that you drank too much and fell asleep?"

When I pressed it for the third time, the door finally opened, and a strong smell of alcohol came over my face, making me frown because of the warmth.

Tang Qizhuan was staggering, he looked like he had drunk too much, he was only wearing a bathrobe, his hair was messy, his neck and face were very red. Looking at his scruffy appearance, he couldn't be recognized as a star at a glance.

"Mr. Tang? Are you okay?" Wen Nuan asked uncertainly.

Tang Qizhuan was so drunk that his knees were weak and he couldn't stand up for a long time. He waved to Nuannuan and went back to the room.

Wen Nuan had no choice but to enter the room with the wine in his arms, and then put a bunch of wine on the bar in the house.

"drink!"

As soon as Wen Nuan put down the wine, Tang Qizhuan was already holding the wine bottle in a ghostly manner, standing beside Nuan Nuan like a spirit behind him.

"Come on, have a drink!" Tang Qizhuan didn't seem to feel happy drinking alone, and said with a smile: "This is... good wine, let's drink together..."

"I'm sorry, guest, I'm still at work, so I can't drink." She refused warmly and politely.

"Don't drink...don't drink it." Tang Qizhuan didn't force it, and took a sip directly from the bottle.

It was fine if he didn't drink this one mouthful, but once he drank it, he choked Tang Qizhuan, which made him cough violently immediately, tears and snot all choked up, looking a little painful.

"Guest?" Nuan Nuan really had a headache, and hurried over to check on Tang Qizhuan's situation.

Tang Qizhuan coughed vigorously, wiping the choked tears on his face with the back of his hand. Unexpectedly, the tears wiped more and more, it was definitely not a warm illusion.

Just when Nuan Nuan was suspicious, the next moment Tang Qizhuan suddenly burst into tears with a bold "Wow".

Tang Qizhuan hugged Nuannuan's waist while crying, and complained: "Zhao Mingchong, you big pig's hoof! You actually cheated! Woohoo, I'm so mad. I... I'm going to kick you, you scumbag! "

Nuannuan: "..." Guest, you mistook the person.

Zhao Mingchong? It should be the boyfriend Tang Qizhuan dated.

Although Zhao Mingchong was the name, Wen Nuan heard it for the first time tonight. But soon, Wen Nuan will no longer feel unfamiliar with Zhao Mingchong.

Tang Qizhuan, who was drunk, simply regarded the warmth as a spiritual trash can, hugged him around his waist and did not let go, and began to complain about how he and Zhao Mingchong met, how they dated each other, and how they were together for five years. All these past events have been told over and over again.

Tang Qizhuan had just entered the entertainment industry five years ago, and he was still a little-known artist. He signed with a small brokerage company, and he was full of enthusiasm, but he didn't understand anything.

In the entertainment industry, the most famous thing is probably the unspoken rules. Tang Qizhuan was still a newcomer at the time, and his agent said that a big director liked him and wanted to invite him to meet him. Tang Qizhuan simply thought that he was so lucky that he met Bole just after entering the circle.

The great director just fell in love with Tang Qizhuan's appearance and wanted Tang Qizhuan to sleep with him once.

Tang Qizhuan went to the appointment with great interest, and gradually realized something was wrong while sitting at the wine table.

The big director always wanted to touch him, and his words were very ambiguous, and he kept pouring alcohol on him.

Tang Qizhuan had a lot of alcohol, but he felt dizzy and groggy after not drinking much that day, and his whole body became hot, which was very strange.

Tang Qizhuan immediately got up and said he was going to the bathroom. When he left the private room and closed the door, he vaguely heard the manager say that Tang Qizhuan would be sent to the director's bed in a while, so that the director could rest assured.

Tang Qizhuan was frightened, how dare he go back to the private room, and wanted to leave here in a panic. However, he felt that his footsteps were erratic, his eyes were doubled, his breathing was particularly heavy, his body seemed to be on fire, and the inexplicable sense of impulse made him tremble all over.

He kept walking forward with his head buried, for fear that others would notice his strangeness. It's just that he walked too hastily and bumped into someone fiercely when he turned a corner.

Tang Qizhuan didn't see clearly who it was. In a vague way, I only heard someone say: "Mr. Zhao, are you all right, are you not hurt?"

After that, Tang Qizhuan's eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness for a short time.

Later, Tang Qizhuan didn't know if he had found consciousness, as if falling into a dream, he entered a crazy dream.

He dreamed that he was doing extremely intimate things with a stranger whose face he couldn't see clearly. Such absurdity made Tang Qizhuan cry comfortably.

The next morning, when Tang Qizhuan woke up, he suddenly felt that the sky was falling. He was lying in a strange room, being held in the arms of a man...

The man was not the great director, but someone Tang Qizhuan had never met before, and he couldn't even name him.

It was only later that Tang Qizhuan found out that this man was called Zhao Mingchong.

Tang Qizhuan had a relationship with Zhao Mingchong in a daze. He originally thought that he and this strange man would never meet again. But who would have expected that they would run into each other several times within two days, and Zhao Mingchong turned out to be the investor of Tang Qizhuan's crew.

What made Tang Qizhuan even more unbelievable was that he knew Zhao Mingchong a long time ago. Zhao Mingchong turned out to be his childhood playmate, the big brother who was a few years older than him and often took care of him.

Inexplicably, Tang Qizhuan began to have a good impression of Zhao Mingchong. After going back and forth, Tang Qizhuan found that he fell in love with Zhao Mingchong, and ran to confess his love to Zhao Mingchong with courage.

Tang Qizhuan remembered Zhao Mingchong's reaction at that time, he just smiled lightly, and then said one word: "Okay."

From that night onwards, Tang Qizhuan and Zhao Mingchong formally communicated. Zhao Mingchong treated Tang Qizhuan very well, invested a lot of money in Tang Qizhuan, and within a year, he made Tang Qizhuan popular and became a first-line star.

Tang Qizhuan once felt very lucky.

However, there is a saying that is true, time always has a special ability to gradually make an indispensable person around you dispensable...

Tang Qizhuan complained aggrievedly: "The big pig's trotter was obviously very good to me before... Who would have thought that he seems to be a different person recently! I get angry when I say it!"

Tang Qizhuan was so angry that he suddenly stood up staggeringly, and with a sweep of his right hand, he raised a glass bottle that had run out of wine.

"ah!"

Tang Qizhuan exaggeratedly yelled, facing his own shadow on the glass window, and suddenly said viciously: "Okay, you big pig's trotter! I caught you at last! See if I'm not going to blow your mind!"

"guest!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Wen Nuan quickly grabbed Tang Qizhuan's arm.

Tang Qizhuan held up the wine bottle and was about to smash the window. If the window was smashed, glass shards would definitely fly all over the sky. What if the wine bottle falls down the window and accidentally injures a passer-by downstairs

"Let go of me, don't stop me, I'm going to blow up this scumbag!" Tang Qizhuan struggled hard.

Wen Nuan was sweating profusely, and kept persuading Tang Qizhuan, daring not to let go of anything.

At this moment, the 7th floor.

Black and White Wuchang checked the customs clearance documents of the suspicious guests, and was going to take the elevator back to 404 to report the situation to Baili Wuchang.

As soon as they came out of the suspicious guest's room, they heard a strange sound coming from room 0728.

Because the sound insulation effect of the room is not bad, I can only hear a few ambiguous words intermittently.

"Guests don't... stop..."

"This will hurt..."

"Guest... listen to me..."

"Wait, stop... stop..."

"can not be like this… "

Hei Wuchang's expression became weird, and he turned to look at Bai Wuchang beside him, and said uncertainly, "Is it the voice of the little cutie? What is the little cutie... doing with the guests of 0728?"

"I don't know." Bai Wuchang's face was still paralyzed, and he blinked slowly: "But in this case, it's best not to tell the adults."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

[Do you think "guests are not allowed~", should you tell Master Baili?]

A. Don't tell! Because thyme vinegar is flammable and explosive.

B. Tell tell! High energy ahead, just sit and wait for melons!

Baili·Watching "Special Service: Guests Not Allowed"·My lord: ... It seems that someone is talking about me behind my back.