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"Qing Mian, do we want to stay in this hotel?"

Standing outside an extremely luxurious and exquisite luxury hotel with a large area in the center of City S, which looks higher in style than the surrounding hotels at first glance, Yan Muyu confirmed to the guide beside him with a somewhat tangled expression.

"Well, I will live here." Song Qingmian replied with a slight smile.

Even Yan Muyu, who doesn't know much about the world, knows that the Tingtao Hotel in front of him is one of the top luxury hotel brands at home and abroad.

Although ordinary rooms in this type of hotel are dozens of times more expensive than ordinary hotels, the [-] activity funds of Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian are not enough to support the two of them to go in and stay for two nights, not to mention that they got their own back Wallet, after returning to the art school, you can even go to the program group for reimbursement.

However, Yan Muyu did not fall behind in her previous life and lived a frugal life, and even if the program team is willing to bear all the expenses, it does not mean that they can spend money without restraint.

Yan Muyu originally thought that her [-] activity fund alone was enough for all their expenses for the past two days, and the balance of the funds could be refunded to the program team, but if they stayed in this hotel, everything would be out of the question.

But when she heard Song Qingmian's words of affirmation, she suddenly changed her mind.

She thought that this was her first official trip with Song Qingmian and the important day tomorrow, so she quickly calculated in her mind the total amount of pocket money her parents had sent her over the past three years, so as to estimate whether Enough to pay for the most expensive suite in Tingtao Hotel.

Since Yan Muyu entered Xishi, Yan Chenming and Ji Yu would put 1 yuan on her card every month as pocket money for emergencies, but she had never used it before.

Because a handful of money was refunded to their cards, and would be doubled back soon, Yan Muyu gave up struggling and let the money stay in the card to continue to enrich and accumulate.

Yan Muyu originally planned to return the whole card to her parents directly after her debut, but she didn't expect it to come in handy here.

After all the entanglements were wiped out, she made up her mind to officially debut and doubled the money she spent after the announcement, she immediately pulled Song Qingmian and said, "In that case, let's go in quickly!"

Most of the luxury hotels are full of outstanding business people in formal attire, and Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian are particularly conspicuous and prominent when they enter the hotel in casual casual attire.

Chip is a debut artist who has tasted both warm and cold, and Yan Muyu doesn't care about the one or two stares around her. Even if she is recognized by the guests in a high-end hotel, she doesn't worry that it will cause too much commotion and bring trouble to the program crew. It looks more comfortable.

Yan Muyu was about to take Song Qingmian to the front desk to inquire about information and make room reservations, but saw the lobby manager of the hotel walking towards them.

"Hello, is this Miss Song Qingmian?" The lobby manager first gave Yan Muyu a kind smile, then turned to Song Qingmian.

"Yes." Song Qingmian signaled Yan Muyu to let go, took out her ID card from her bag and handed it to the manager in the lobby, then lifted a corner of her mask.

"The suite you reserved just now has been tidied and cleaned, and you can move in at any time. Do you need to go now?" The lobby manager carefully compared Song Qingmian's ID card with the real face, then handed back the ID card with both hands, and asked more respectfully.

"I need it, sorry to trouble you." Song Qingmian put the ID back into the bag, and took the initiative to take Yan Muyu's hand.

"Please follow me, both of you."

The two followed the lobby manager all the way, and took a fingerprint-controlled private elevator in the hotel to the outside of the suite.

After entering the suite, after the manager in the lobby finished handling all the relevant matters and left, Yan Muyu finally vomited out the question she had been holding back for a long time: "Qing Mian, when did you book the hotel? How did you book this suite? of?"

The suite they are in now is located on the highest floor of Tingtao Hotel, with an area of ​​a thousand square meters.There are countless rooms in the suite, each room has different functions, but they are all luxurious; the two panoramic terraces in the north and south can easily take in the magnificent scenery of the city center.

The suite is equipped with a special private elevator, which cannot be used by non-occupants or related staff; before leaving, the lobby manager informed the two that there are several dedicated waiters waiting for their orders at any time. If they need to go out, they can use the hotel's car service and take luxury The car goes to the desired destination.

There are various indications that this suite is the most expensive suite in the Tingtao Hotel that Yan Muyu planned to spend extravagantly at the beginning and ask if he can book it. The one hanging in the middle of the living room looks like it was made by a famous artist, with the inscription 'listen' Tao's landscape painting of the hotel with the same name directly verified Yan Muyu's conjecture.

When Song Qingmian was communicating with the lobby manager in the hotel lobby just now, Yan Muyu took the opportunity to observe the price list.

She found that the suites listed on the price list all had their own names, but at this time the suite of the hotel they were in with the same name 'Tingtao' was not on the price list at all. Can be ordered.

The prices of junior and middle-level suites that can be seen on the price list are all above 20 or [-], which makes Yan Muyu realize that the pocket money she has accumulated for more than three years may not be enough to pay for the "Tingtao" The cost of a suite for one night.

Song Qingmian could never report this kind of accommodation expenses far beyond the budget to the program team and let the program team bear it.

Although Yan Muyu also came from a wealthy family, she would never have dared to spend so much if it weren't for special circumstances. At this time, she clearly realized the gap between her and Song Qingmian's family background—it was much bigger than she imagined. .

"I made an appointment after I got the phone in the car." At this time, there were no outsiders around, Song Qingmian took off her mask, and raised her hand to take Yan Muyu's mask.

"Didn't I hear you calling?" Yan Muyu raised one side of her hair to make it easier for Song Qingmian to take off the mask.

"In modern society, is there only a phone to contact others?" Song Qingmian asked with a smile after successfully removing Yan Muyu's mask.

But this kind of top-level suite that is not on the hotel price list, is it possible that it can still be booked through SMS or software?

Yan Muyu saw that Song Qingmian didn't want to answer this question directly, so she frowned unwillingly and swallowed what she wanted to say.

Seeing Yan Muyu's aggrieved and pitiful appearance, Song Qingmian laughed: "Okay, it's a waste of time to go into details now, I'll tell you when I come back later. Didn't you say in the car that you figured out where to go today? Let me go with you? The time to go out during the day is precious, so let’s set off after we pack our things.”

"Well! Then you must tell me when you come back!" Hearing that Song Qingmian was not really unwilling to tell her the details, Yan Muyu frowned suddenly, "This suite is too big, let's just put things in the living room. Anyway, just now Fingerprints are recorded in the room, so you don’t have to worry about someone breaking in.”

"Even if someone breaks in, there's nothing to take, and we didn't bring any valuables." Song Qingmian said with a smile, "By the way, why didn't I know you were such an emotional and easy-to-understand person before?"

"Because I'm your lover now... Isn't that what happens between lovers?" Yan Muyu blushed first after speaking.

"Before you say such nasty words next time, thicken your skin first." Song Qingmian took off her small satchel with a smile, walked to the nearest sofa and counted the items in the bag.

"When I was thick-skinned, you didn't say that..." Yan Muyu muttered in a low voice, then took off the backpack and walked to Song Qingmian's side, and together with Song Qingmian packed the necessary items for going out.

"So the place you want to take me to play is the amusement park?"

After getting off the mid-range hotel car selected by the waiter, Song Qingmian looked at the large and small colorful amusement facilities in front of him and asked.

"Yes. I actually got the address from Cheng Zi. She suggested that I choose a place that we will rarely have the opportunity to go to in the future. After thinking about it, I think the amusement park is the most inconvenient place for us to come to in the future."

Before getting out of the car, the two put on their masks again, and the playground was noisy again. In order to hear each other clearly, Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian's faces were very close.

"Have you ever been to an amusement park before?"

Never heard Yan Muyu mention the amusement park before, Song Qingmian raised her eyes curiously and asked.

"Every year before Xishi, I will be taken to the amusement park by my mother on Children's Day..." Yan Muyu was a little embarrassed, "Every time my mother said, 'You must live like a child for me one day in a year. ’, I couldn’t refuse.”

"That's great... I haven't been to an amusement park for more than ten years..." Song Qingmian's tone was rather melancholy.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you only in your teens now?" After hearing this, Yan Muyu gently squeezed Song Qingmian's face through the mask.

"Pinch me? You are getting more and more rude to me now!" Song Qingmian complained pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Such a light force can be called rude? But this is also the only way between lovers, you should get used to it sooner." Yan Muyu pinched Song Qingmian's face again while speaking.

"It's justifiable to use your hands and feet... Why don't you blush when you say such things now?" Song Qingmian restrained Yan Muyu's troubled hand.

"I was unreasonable and unreasonable at first, but you told me to thicken my face before I set off, so I obediently did a quick workout in the car." After being held by Song Qingmian's hand, Yan Muyu turned against the guest He shook it firmly, "Is there any amusement project that you want to play right away? This is a rare opportunity, and we will try to play here today." Resource arrangement: Unknown

There are not many people in the amusement park on weekdays, and the queuing time for large-scale amusement projects is much shorter than that on weekends.

It's just past the opening time of the amusement park, no matter what Song Qingmian said is true or not, Yan Muyu hopes that they can have fun today.

"Do you dare to ride a roller coaster?" Song Qingmian looked at Yan Muyu provocatively.

"That's a good question. My mother bestowed me with 'a lover of high-altitude rides without changing my face', I dare to play... I'm afraid you won't dare!" Yan Muyu's eyes rolled up.

"How do you know I dare not? Then let's go ride the roller coaster and see who is more courageous!" Song Qingmian was very unconvinced.

"Don't cry if you're scared, it would be quite embarrassing if you cry here and be recognized..." Seeing that Song Qingmian had made up his mind, Yan Muyu changed the subject and gave Song Qingmian a vaccination in advance.

"Even if you were scared and cried and lost, it's not yours. What are you worried about? Let's go!" Song Qingmian directly dragged Yan Muyu to the location of the guide map.

"Aren't you mine? Why are you not mine?" Seeing Song Qingmian's impatient look, Yan Muyu immediately quickened her pace.

"You will be poor! Let's go, I want to see if you can really keep your face on the roller coaster!"

"Okay... I will give you this chance to witness my heroic figure..."

The author has something to say: this kind of luxury hotel in the article really exists in reality, and even exaggerated, it is not that the author borrowed from Marysu.

Xiao Song: The settings you gave me seem to belong to Marysu.