Tong Mu withdrew her gaze. The word "无相" had a great attraction for her. Every time she saw her, she couldn't take her eyes away.
"Let's go in." Zhou Can said.
The two walked into the hotel and were met by another acquaintance, who was Manager Li from today's gallery.
"Good evening, both of you." Manager Li greeted them warmly, "There are a lot of tourists today, and the check-in procedures are crowded now. Please wait a moment."
The front desk is now crowded with people. Looking at the different expressions on everyone's faces, you can tell that they are players.
The novice's face is full of fear, while the old man's face is full of leisure.
Tong Mu and Zhou Can walked to the side and sat down. Tong Mu held a brochure in his hand, which was the Wuxiang Gallery where they stayed today.
Wuxiang Gallery has many works by painters, and sales have always been very good, so many people like to buy them, which has also led to the gallery growing bigger and bigger.
Tong Mu looked at the location marked on the map, stretched out his hand and poked Zhou Can, "Zhou Can, look at this location. Does it look familiar?"
Zhou Can had been looking around, for fear of any danger. When he heard Tong Mu say this, he lowered his head and glanced, "Isn't this the gallery where we stay during the day!"
Tong Mu looked at him and emphasized, "I didn't tell you the location of the gallery. I asked you to look next to it. Does this street look familiar to you?"
As he said that, Tong Mu pointed to the road, [Wutong Street].
The city where they are located also has Wutong Street. I don't know if there is a gallery near Wutong Street, but I have no impression of this Wuxiang Hotel.
When Zhou Can received the name, he didn't know if there was a gallery, but looking at the location and direction, it was exactly the same as Wutong Street in their city.
"Mumu, do you think there is such a gallery in real life?" Zhou Can asked.
Tong Mu did not deny it, "It's just a suspicion, not a complete confirmation. I'm going to take a look after finishing the game."
"I'll accompany you." After hearing this, Zhou Can quickly volunteered.
Before Tong Mu could refuse, Manager Li came over and asked them to go through the formalities.
Although they came together, they were assigned two rooms in the end.
Zhou Can first sent Tong Mu to her room, and then returned to his room.
Tong Mu was alone in the room when someone knocked on the door.
Looking at the sky outside the window, which was still dark, Tong Mu walked to the door and saw through the peephole that it was a waiter. She asked, "Who is it?"
"Hello, madam, I am a waiter. The general manager asked me to deliver dinner to you." The waiter outside the door answered truthfully.
Tong Mu opened the door, and the waiter walked in pushing the dining cart, then put the exquisite steak on the table, "I wish you a pleasant meal."
Just as the waiter left, there was another knock on the door. This time it was Zhou Can's voice, "Mumu, it's me."
Tong Mu opened the door and looked at him, "Why are you here?"
Zhou Can sniffed and smelled a scent, "I'm here to invite you downstairs for dinner. Manager Li just came to remind us that we have to finish dinner and return to the room before seven o'clock. What's the smell in your room? Why is it like this?
fragrant?"
Tong Mu turned back and glanced at the steak on his table, "Didn't the dinner that the waiter brought to me just now be brought to you?"
Faced with this special treatment from Tong Mu, Zhou Can didn't understand. "No one sent it to us. Only Manager Li told me to go downstairs for dinner."
Tong Mu took one look at the steak and understood instantly, "I won't go downstairs. The steak has been delivered, so I won't waste food."
Zhou Can was a little envious. He also wanted someone to bring dinner to his room and it would still be so delicious.
"Okay, my room is a bit far away from yours, so be careful and stay safe alone." Zhou Can explained uneasily.
After Zhou Can left, Tong Mu elegantly cut the steak. Halfway through the meal, the phone in the room rang. Tong Mu pressed the speakerphone and said, "Hello."
"Mumu, what do you want for breakfast tomorrow morning?" There was a deep and sexy voice on the other end, and you knew it was Fu Guanmo.
"Xiao Long Tang Bao." Tong Mu said without any hesitation, "It would be better if you made it."
"Okay." Fu Guanmo responded in a low voice, "Go to bed early tonight and don't go out no matter what noise you hear."
"I know." Although she couldn't meet him, Tong Mu felt like she was surrounded by a sense of security knowing that he was by her side.
"By the way, can we talk to each other on this phone in the room?" Tong Mu asked before hanging up the phone.
"Yes." Fu Guanmo gave an affirmative answer, "But I blocked the phone call between you and Zhou Can's room."
That arrogant tone made Tong Mu feel like she couldn't laugh or cry. How could she be jealous? "Then tell him that you won't go out tonight."
"It's okay, he can't die." Fu Guanmo didn't like that Tong Mu was so interested in Zhou Can, and his tone was a little bad.
Tong Mu laughed. Although he said this, he would definitely bring the news to Zhou Can.
After asking a few more questions, Tong Mu hung up the phone.
It was getting dark, and there were indeed some terrible sounds in the corridor, with all kinds of screams filling my ears.
Tong Mu blocked his ears with cotton, but he still couldn't block the sounds.
She didn't sleep well all night. Looking at the thick dark circles under her eyes in the mirror the next day, Tong Mu could only wash her face with cold water to wake up.
The doorbell rang again, and it was the same waiter from yesterday who brought the xiaolongtang dumplings that Tongmu asked for.
"Is your general manager usually busy?" Tong Mu asked the waiter.
The waiter nodded, "Madam, the general manager is usually very busy. I have worked in the hotel for so long, and you are the first person who has been personally told by the general manager to serve well."
Tong Mu was very satisfied with this answer. She happily finished her breakfast and went to the first floor with Zhou Can.
"Ladies and gentlemen, next we need to visit the hotel. There is a bus ready for everyone at the door. Let's get on the bus together." Manager Li organized everyone on the first floor.
Tong Mu and Zhou Can followed the crowd into the car, and then staggered to the gallery again.
Today they chose a passage they had not walked yesterday. Yesterday's passage was filled with oil paintings, and today's passage was filled with gouache paintings.
The gouache is not as thick as the oil painting, and the red is not as dazzling as yesterday.
As they walked, they came to the center. Yesterday, the center was a screen. Today, it was a round fan with delicate peonies and a butterfly. The butterfly looked very lifelike and seemed to be able to fly with its wings waving right away.
Similar.
"Zhou Can, do you think that the color of this fan is a bit similar to the screen yesterday?" They are not pure white, but a bit off-white or beige. This chapter has been completed!