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Chapter 162 It's so cold in the heights, dance to find out the shadows!
"It should be right here."

Guo Xiaochong got out of the car.

Then he raised his head and looked at the towering hotel.

This is the iconic five-star hotel in Shanghai.

Because the number of layers is high, it goes directly to the cloud.

Many people also call it "the castle on the cloud".

The owner of the hotel I came to also think the name is quite elegant.

So I simply changed the name of the hotel to the Pavilion on the Clouds.

"It's so elegant, come to the cloud to spend in the pavilion."

"But you may have to beg me after a while."

Guo Xiaochong did not directly enter the hotel lobby.

Instead, it went around to the back of the hotel.

When he came to a small alley, a man slowly came out from a dark corner.

"Brother Chong, it's up there, on the 68th floor."

Good guy, the defense of having an affair is complete enough.

But this can't blame Liu Kai for them.

After all, the paparazzi is too arrogant.

After all, even if you have a tight door and only one eyelash is exposed, they can take pictures of you until you are completely bruised.

"Okay, I see, you can go."

After the other party heard what Guo Xiaochong said, a greedy smile appeared on his face.

Rubbing his hands back and forth like flies rubbing their hands.

"That, brother bug, this..."

"What this and that? Give me the money and go."

As he spoke, he dropped 500 yuan.

The other party took the money and ran away excitedly.

But Xiao Chong's heart is bleeding.

The arrogance just now was all feigned.

In fact, the informant was paid.

You may not be able to earn it back.

After all, whether you can shoot or not, can you get more money after you shoot.

These are unknowns.

"Made, this time only success is allowed, not failure!"

Thinking about his soft sister coins, Xiao Chong made up his mind that he would never leave unless he was photographed!

But the question now is how to photograph their whereabouts?

If only they were photographed entering and exiting the hotel.

This time the evidence was not strong enough.

Substantial content must be photographed.

For example, the two of them really stayed in the room.

Even took pictures of their lingering.

If this is a certainty, it will be easy to ask them for money when the time comes!

But if you want to go directly into someone else's room to shoot, that's really a fantasy.

Only a fool would put you in and let you shoot.

Unless it's a guy with a special hobby.

Likes to be watched by others.

"I would, but they shouldn't be."

I looked around for a while.

Guo Xiaocong's eyes suddenly locked on the construction site opposite the hotel.

At this time, the construction site was deserted.

He continued to observe.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he had an idea.

Then he quickened his pace and headed towards the desolate and uninhabited construction site.

Now he has only one thought in his mind.

Not a photo was taken.

Instead, I prayed that Liu Kaiwei didn't finish things so quickly.

……

Room 68012.

Aromatherapy lingers.

The ambiguous music provoked the nerves of the two of them.

"Come out as soon as you say you come out, and there are so many things to do."

"You know what this is called emotional appeal."

Wang Ou adjusted the scented candles and music.

Looking at the atmospheric room she arranged, she was very satisfied.

After taking a deep breath, I felt comfortable all over my body.

"It's hard for us to come out once. When we meet you, you get into the subject so quickly, and you don't know how to enjoy it..."

Wang Ou said slightly coquettishly.

Liu Kai held Wang Ou in his arms in order to move over.

Patted her arm lightly.

"Aren't we having a good time now?"

Liu Kaiwei's voice was very soft.

It rang in Wang Ou's ear.

"You're bad... eh, wait, outside..."

Wang Ou suddenly saw something flashing outside.

Liu Kaiwei looked outside.

No abnormality was found.

I just feel that the moon tonight is very big and bright.

"What's out there?"

Wang Ou rubbed his eyes.

When looking outside again.

It seems that there is nothing left.

"No, it's nothing... Maybe I misread it."

"I seemed to see something flicker just now."

Liu Kaiwei took another look.

Said a little impatiently.

"Hey, you are just too tense, we should relax."

He picked up two glasses of red wine from the bedside.

"Moisturize your throat, you need to completely relax."

Wang Ou picked up the wine glass.

The two clinked glasses crisply.

A sip of red wine slid down his throat.

After a while, the cheeks of Wang Ou, who was too drunk to drink, turned red.

Seeing this, Liu Kai put down his wine glass.

Wang Ou was also put down.

……

"Ah Qiu!"

"Made, isn't it too cold at an altitude of 200 meters?"

Although the bug is too cold.

But still holding the camera tightly with both hands.

Take a quick shot at the 68th floor opposite.

After taking a few pictures.

He glanced down.

Almost scared to death.

"This, the hanging tower... indeed, it is indeed high."

That's right!

He is now on the 200-meter-high hanging tower!
This is used for high-altitude construction on construction sites.

But now.

Xiao Chong for sneak shots.

Climb up directly!

He kept muttering in his mouth.

"It's so cold in the heights, dancing to find out the shadows, it's like being in the world!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, how beautiful the scenery is, haha, haha!"

He is standing on the hanging tower.

The background is a bright moon.

If it is usual.

It is indeed quite beautiful.

But now it seems.

It's just chilling!
"It doesn't matter, I must take pictures of their real things today, and you won't pull the curtains if anyone tells you to have an affair."

"Isn't this just giving me a chance?"

Just as he was thinking.

Just see in the lens.

The two moved again.

It was Liu Kai who put Wang Ou on the bed.

"Fuck, shit, shit, it's coming, it's coming!"

"Hey, go on, go on!"

Xiao Chong excitedly pressed the shutter.

It seems that this is the brightest moment of my life!
(End of this chapter)