Dear Commander-in-Chief

Yun Qiao said lightly: "Give her room 001, I don't need it. Give me 006."

The young staff member looked at Yun Qiao gratefully: "Thank you sister Qiao Qiao!"

I really didn't expect that Yun Xiaoqiao, who has a lot of bad reviews on the Internet and a lot of black material, is so kind and unassuming.

Even more unexpectedly, Sun Fenfang, who has always been "designed by ladies" on the show, actually cares so much about a hotel room. Have you never stayed in a five-star hotel suite?

Sure enough, people still have to be in touch to know what their character is.

The black fan reviews and dented things on the Internet may not be reliable!

After a lot of tossing, Sun Fenfang got his wish and changed to the big room, happy.

Yun Qiao opened the small room No. 006 with his luggage. He didn't do anything else, and first opened the window to enjoy the scenery.

The jasper bracelet was angrily attacked: "The princess, that surnamed Sun is too much, right? One after another against you, what is the village flower team, this time you actually slap your nose and dare to grab your room? We won't let her How can she come over and bite?"

Yun Qiao smiled slightly: "I didn't want that room originally."

Jasper bracelet: "Huh? Why?"

Yun Qiao: "You don't understand. You can't live in the last room of the inn corridor even if you are out, even if you are sleeping outside."

Seeing Yun Qiao's unpredictable master tone, the jade bracelet was a little dazed: "Huh? Why?"

Yun Qiao lowered his voice: "Because the last room in the corridor is not clean, there will be good friends in and out."

The jasper bracelet was horrified: "Princess, the good friend you are talking about, isn't it the one, that good... friend?"

Yun Qiao smiled brightly: "It's the one you think."

The jasper bracelet almost didn't fall from Yun Qiao's arm and fell into a mess.

Damn, the princess is so insidious, good or bad!

Isn't Sun Fenfang going to **** tonight?

Suddenly I wanted to go outside Sun’s room to watch the excitement, and by the way, see what the **** is in her room.

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Into the night.

Everyone in the program group who had been running for a day fell asleep one after another.

Only the photographer still organizes the equipment and the material taken during the day.

suddenly!

He heard a scream in the corridor!

Woman's scream!

As a photographer's professional sensitivity, he immediately grabbed the camera to stand up and pushed out the door.

He was stunned when he went out.

I saw a woman wearing a translucent red gauze pajamas, screaming and stumbling out from the other side of the corridor: "There are ghosts, ahhhhh, there are ghosts hanging outside the curtains of my room!!!"

The woman ran too fast, the slippers fell off halfway, barefoot and disheveled and just ran.

I kept running until the photographer hugged his legs and stopped letting go: "Ghost ghost ghost ghost..."

The corners of the photographer's lips twitched a few times.

He just instinctively held the camera to record, and the woman's face was not clearly visible in the lens.

It was now before his eyes that he vaguely recognized, isn't this Sun Fenfang in their crew?

"Are you sleepwalking? Still having nightmares?" The photographer kindly pulled her up.

As a result, she was frightened and bounced: "There are ghosts! There are ghosts! Are you with a ghost! Ah, ah, ah, your eyes are red, and you are also a ghost..."

Sun Fenfang screamed and pushed the photographer away and ran downstairs.

She didn't even dare to sit in the elevator and walked up the stairs. As a result, she slipped her feet without wearing shoes and rolled down the stairs.

Photographer: "..."

I really didn't look at it!

Is this woman stupid? Why are his eyes red? That's because under the light of the camera, Sun Fenfang's red pajamas were so bright that they smudged the light red, and finally reflected in his eyes.

It's... speechless!