At the motel.
The front desk was clogged with people.
The reporters had their cannons (cameras zooms) ready, with the cameras all set up at the entrance.
“Please leave! Don’t stand around here!” the woman at the front desk said unhappily.
A television station reporter said, “Can you let us see the guest list?”
The front desk staff stared at him, “How is that possible, the guest names are all private!”
Another reporter asked, “Then, did you see a woman go upstairs just now? Which room does she stay in?”
The front desk staff shook her head, “I don’t know, no comments. Are you reporters or policemen? Why are you asking so much? Leave quickly, all of you are affecting our work!” she was utterly annoyed. Zhang Yuanqi? Of course she knew who that was. Would such a famous Heavenly Queen come to such a dilapidated and far off motel that had such poor facilities? Wasn’t this an exaggeration!? Wouldn’t she know what a crappy place this was? Only students who had no means would come to this place. Even those white-collared workers wouldn’t want to come here, the conditions were too bad! And you think a Heavenly Queen would come? Why won’t the Heavenly Queen sleep at a train station instead!?