Even if the super little secretary Little Panda is not around, the Sentinel still uses some of his own techniques and the toy satellites above his head to find a location and achieve the goal through the shortest distance.

All Qin Lang had to do was to look to the side and still showing his affection with Liu Ming, Qiu Yihan asked: "What is the name of the hotel you booked on the Internet before? Do you have an address?"

"Well, I'll look for it." As he said that, Qiu Yihan activated the app to connect to the network through his mobile phone, and called out the hotel address: "It's No. xx, North Lobby, xx Road, High-tech Zone. Can you confirm that you can find it?"

The suspects of the Shenma were not taken seriously by Qin Lang at all, and pretended to start the sentry to drive towards the hotel address they had set.

Along the way, the sentry's cool image attracted enough attention. Some people who noticed simply took out their smartphones and took a photo and uploaded it to the Internet, with the text attached: "Today, I encountered a cool truck on the road, and I felt very lucky in an instant."

If Qin Lang could see such a message through the Internet, he would probably have to squirt blood and then go to the little panda to delete it.

It’s okay to take a photo, what does it mean to put a disgusting text!!!

However, now he doesn't have much good mood to pay attention to those things. He is too worried about the transportation on the sea. It seems that it is only half an hour's drive. The sentry took more than an hour to guide him by the toy satellite.

Finding a parking space is also a problem. Qiu Yihan and Liu Ming simply went to check in to confirm the room, while Qin Lang himself sat in the driving position and parked the sentry.

When I got off the bus, I thought of some things that happened when I got the sentry at the beginning. I gave me a special reminder: "You can stop here safely and don't run around. If I find out, be careful to run on a different planet."

Who says cars don’t like comfortable environments, who says Transformers can adapt to bad places?

The sentry is not that kind of exception. After being unbuttoned, he immediately said obediently: "Master, I will definitely wait for you."

His body has always remembered the scene of the alien planet, giving him a choice to be willing to get traffic jams on the earth, rather than drive on the alien planet.

After hearing the guarantee, Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction. He got off the car and looked up at the sky that was already dark. At this moment, the streets were already slow and the people were noisy.

The unique nights in big cities have already arrived, and even hotels are coming and going. It’s hard to say how annoying it is. Qin Lang feels that he still likes such a crowded environment.

"Hey, maybe I can come to this city to have a big fight in the future." A thought that seemed absurd in Qin Lang's head inexplicably appeared.

Soon, he shook his head and threw the things in his head out. It was too early to remember. It was the main thing to find Liu Ming and the other two.

Thinking of this, my walking pace couldn't help but speed up.

As soon as I stepped into the hotel lobby, I looked at the thing that stood up not far away. I felt surprised and muttered: "It turns out that the party place on the novel website is here. I even set up a sign, which should be quite large."

He has seen many similar things promoting websites in the past, and similar pictures appear, so the size can be roughly inferred.

Speaking of the novel, he still envies the authors who can come, which represents the recognition of the novel website and readers that he can engage in this industry.

I believe that in the near future, he will be further improved and recognized by the society.

He shook his head again and shook the messy things in his head, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "What's the matter? Why do you think about those things?"

"Hey, you guys, what are you doing when you stand for so long?" As the sound rang out, a palm appeared on Qin Lang's shoulder, and it was possible to tell that it was Liu Ming's voice.

"Here, you'll know if you look at it yourself." Qin Lang said angrily, pointing to the instruction advertising space not far away.

Following the direction pointed by the good brother, Liu Ming looked over and found that it was a billboard that occupied a large position. Then he looked at the sign on it: "Isn't this the company you signed with? Is it said that you are a small character this time and are not qualified to enter when you are invited?"

"Go to your sister, you didn't know what to do when you called just now..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice that made Qin Lang feel a little impression came: "Who said there was no invitation? This time, the Master Salted Fish is our unique protagonist."

"Who are you? We brothers are teasing, what are you talking about?" When someone interrupted, Liu Ming felt that he was not very happy, and his tone of speaking became very friendly.

I knew Liu Ming's words very well, but the latter was still a little embarrassed. It was really rude to suddenly interrupt him. I quickly stepped forward with apologies: "I'm very sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Zhou Liang, strictly speaking, is the editor-in-chief of the Master Salted Fish. At the beginning, I thought I was someone who had an objection to the online literature industry, so I planned to refute a few words, but I didn't expect to meet Aunt Xianyu."

With apologies, it is still acceptable. The pseudonym of Qin Lang is Qin Lang, and Liu Ming still clearly.

Liu Ming knew that he could not get involved in the following time, so he whispered in his ear: "There is an activity on the novel website you are on. I guess I will call you over in a while. I will go to the room with Qiu Yihan first, and call me when the time is over."

"Well, you go first." Qin Lang responded in a low voice, turned his head and looked at Zhou Liang, and asked with confusion: "We seem to have a very limited communication, how did you recognize me?"

"It's a coincidence that I didn't contact you last time and asked you to invite you to attend the event on the sea. In order to avoid any problems with receiving writers in the past, we specially collected some writer information and confirmed that there would be no problems at that time."

"As the main writer, almost all of our editors have seen it. Besides, I am your editor. Isn't it normal to go into your space to see your photos?"

The previous words are quite normal, and they look a bit too official. Qin Lang is about to doze off and then turn around and walk away.

The following words undoubtedly narrow the distance between the two. If it were other social experts, they would have to praise the other party's good behavior.

"Well, that's it." Qin Lang scratched his head and cursed himself for forgetting this. Besides, there is no ID card information he sent when signing the contract.

"Do you want to go to the party? Today I came to some of the guests at the press conference. I may also say something. Are you interested?"

He tried to confirm whether Qin Lang had the intention to go with him. Qin Lang thought about it and wasn't he just coming to the sea for these things, and he would be a light bulb when he returned to his room later. It would be nice to go and take a look.

If you don’t continue to be pretentious, nod it means you can. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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