When had the Heavenly Queen not lived in a five-star hotel before?
Yet he had gotten her a motel room? And it was the cheapest place at 108 a day?
Thinking of that, Zhang Ye was slightly amused. As he was on the stairs leading to the lobby, he heard a few people conversing.
“Sorry, we don’t have any more rooms.”
“No, I’m a reporter. Is Zhang Yuanqi staying here?”
“Ah? Which Zhang Yuanqi? The Heavenly Queen?”
“Yes, someone said he saw her here!’
“Well, I didn’t see her. Why would the Heavenly Queen live in our motel? Hur Hur, you are so humorous. Please leave. Hey, no pictures! Who let you take pictures?”
“Take the pictures. This is big news!”
Hearing this, he did not dare to take another step out. Oh no! The reporters are here!