"These two are so wretched."

"Brother Yang, the trending photos were taken by these two idiots, right?"

"They haven't discovered that Brother Yang in front of him is fake."

"Wearing a hat and mask, about the same height, and it's so dark in the garage, it's weird that you can tell it's fake."

"Follow up and have a look."

"Brother Yang, do you dare to follow me?"

"Follow up, follow up..."

The audience in the live broadcast room began to encourage Shaoyang to follow.

Shao Yang originally had this idea. He held his cell phone and smiled and said, "Is there anything I don't dare to do?"

Said.

Shao Yang put on a mask and walked into the elevator with Jiang Wansen.

The elevator can only go up to the lobby on the first floor. If you want to go up, you have to swipe your room card.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Shaoyang saw Wang Zhuo and Huang Mao standing at the front desk chatting with the hotel staff.

Shaoyang found a corner in the rest area next to him and sat down.

…

"Hello, let me ask, on which floor did the two people who went upstairs just have a room?"

The two hotel front desk staff looked at each other meaningfully and asked, "Who are you?"

Huang Mao said: "We are his friends. He owes us a sum of money and has been avoiding us and refusing to pay it back. We want to get the money back."

"Sorry, our hotel is responsible for the privacy of our guests, so we can't tell you."

Huang Mao gave Wang Zhuo a 'difficult' expression.

Wang Zhuo took out his wallet from his arms, took out a bank card and said, "Is it okay to give us a suite on the same floor?"

The staff hesitated for a moment and then booked a room for the two of them.

Wang Zhuo took the room card and quickly walked to the elevator with Huang Mao. Shaoyang raised his phone and pointed it at them. Wang Zhuo and Huang Mao didn't even notice that anyone was taking pictures of them.

After the elevator door closed, Shao Yang also walked to the counter. Just as he was about to speak, the staff jumped excitedly and said: "Brother Yang, it's really you!"

"Um?"

Can this be recognized?

The staff quickly picked up a mobile phone from the table, and the screen of the mobile phone was the live broadcast room of Shaoyang.

Shaoyang slapped his forehead, dumbfounded.

I bet they are all watching his live broadcast.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. When I finish my work, I will come down to sign autographs and take photos with you. Please tell me first, which floor did they go to?"

"Sixteenth floor."

"Can you let me go up?"

The female staff member with dyed yellow hair quickly handed Shao Yang a card and said, "This is our card. Brother Yang, please remember to return it to me, otherwise our manager will scold us to death."

"Don't worry, I will definitely send it back to you."

Shaoyang took the card and quickly got on the elevator.

The two female receptionists continued to stare at their phones.

Originally, the front desk job was very boring. When the two of them were browsing Douyin, they saw Shaoyang's live broadcast, so they clicked in and took a look. When they saw Shaoyang following the paparazzi, they were already gossiping and kept watching.

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One of the chubby girls laughed and said, "How was my performance just now?"

"No flaws."

"Haha, I didn't even turn off the live broadcast room just now, I just turned off the sound, and the two paparazzi didn't notice it."

"Hahaha."

…

Wang Zhuo and Huang Mao arrived on the sixteenth floor. The hotel had two corridors on the left and right. Because they were all suites, there were only twelve rooms on the first floor.

"I forgot to ask which room Shaoyang is in."

"You go over there and keep an eye on me. I'll wait here. If it's what I said, Shaoyang's agent will leave soon. She's just a cover-up."

"good."

The two of them split up. Wang Zhuo put the conspicuous camera into the room that had just been opened. This hotel was going to be 888 in one night. Wang Zhuo had already planned to stay here tonight, otherwise it would be a waste.

The elevator door opened. Huang Mao, who was pretending to be on the phone at the corner, thought it was the heroine Shaoyang was secretly dating. He quickly looked back and turned around when he realized it was two men.

Huang Mao hasn't recognized Shaoyang yet.

Thinking that the two people were just ordinary tenants, he ignored them and continued to look at the corridor with a suspicious look.

Shaoyang came forward with his mobile phone and stood behind Huang Mao. He didn't say a word and just kept taking pictures of him.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all laughing.

"What should I do? I really want to laugh when I see this scene."

"Have you not discovered this yet? This is too stupid."

"Hahahahahahaha."

"This Huang Mao is really a second-rate guy."

"Didn't he notice someone standing behind him?"

"I peed myself laughing."

"What the hell, is this Huang Mao a fool?"

"..."

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has now exceeded one million.

This data is real.

You must know that today is a working day, and it is just getting off work. Many people have no time to look at their mobile phones.

Huang Mao thought Shaoyang had gone to the other side, so he never looked behind him. He even took out his cell phone and sent a voice message to Wang Zhuo: "Boss, is there anything going on over there?"

"No, where are you?"

"No, shouldn't we have to wait until night before someone comes?"

"It's possible. After all, he has just been trending. It's normal to be cautious these days."

"Then we'll just stay in the corridor?"

"Huang Mao, how many times have I told you that people in our industry must be patient. Can you have some professionalism?"

"Okay."

"..."

Huang Mao turned on the speakerphone to listen to the voice, and Shao Yang stood one meter behind him. The conversation between the two was heard by the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, I can't stand it anymore. This is much funnier than a comedy show."

"Amazing professionalism!"

"Brother Yang is following the paparazzi's path, leaving the paparazzi with nowhere to go."

"It would be a pity for this yellow guy not to become a comedian."

"I'm new here, can anyone tell me what this is doing?"

"I have to say, if someone follows me all day long, I will definitely die of diaphragm."

"So this Huangmao is a paparazzi?"

"..."

Shao Yang stood there for more than ten minutes. Seeing that Huang Mao didn't respond, Shao Yang was too lazy to take pictures anymore. He stepped forward with his cell phone and patted Huang Mao on the shoulder.

"Boss." Huang Mao thought it was Wang Zhuo patting him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw Shaoyang wearing a mask, and his whole body was covered.

"Is something wrong?" Huang Mao asked, raising his eyebrows.

Shaoyang was wearing a mask, and he was wearing driver's clothes. His hair was not shaped, and he was also wearing a mask that covered most of his face. Although Huang Mao thought it looked familiar, he still didn't recognize it.

"Brother, are you here to squat in Shaoyang too?"

"Who are you?"

Shao Yang enthusiastically reached out and held Huang Mao's hand, lowered his voice and smiled: "We are peers."
To be continued...