The invitation letter must be sent through the white wormhole.
An Ning entered the storeroom next to his suite and entered the white wormhole through the door.
The seemingly boundless space was right beside the wormhole with just one step.
He threw ten invitation cards into the room.
There was no light and shadow effect that he was looking forward to. Only the few ripples caused by the wormhole disappeared very quickly.
An Ning pursed her lips in disdain.
He looked at the empty space and felt that it was a little monotonous.
Thus, with a wave of his hand, the white space turned into the stars in the universe. Although it was just an illusion, at least it looked much taller.
How could walking in the void compare to walking in the nebula?
The latter was definitely superior!
"So the next step is to wait?”
After sending out the invitation, there might not be an immediate response.
All he could do was wait for the blind…uh, frustrated guests to arrive.
Eh, why did it look like fishing? The invitation letter was the bait, and the guests were the fish that took the bait?
Cough cough, my hotel can't be so bad!
He didn't think too much about it and left the space, preparing to return to his room.
He had been a little idle recently. Wasting his life was a shameful act. He had to go and make up for it immediately. Yes, all kinds of things.
When he went back, he was a little surprised to see Sadako pacing back and forth at the door.
After not seeing Sadako for three days, An Ning almost couldn't recognize her when she saw her again.
She had neat bangs and long black hair that hung down to her waist. She didn't even tiptoe when she walked and stood steadily on the ground.
As for the drawing on his face, what the hell was that?
Coming out in broad daylight to scare people?
Eh, was this the makeup of the female ghost with the Sichuan accent in the spirit pendulum?
Oh, I almost forgot to give her a video of her putting on makeup.
"What are you doing here?" An Ning asked.
"Make-up, clothes."
Well, his speaking speed was also faster, although his expression was not very clear.
"Be more specific." An Ning frowned.
" Make-up, clothes... clothes, make-up..." Unfortunately, Sadako only had two words.
She seemed to know that she had not expressed herself clearly. Looking at An Ning's dumbfounded expression, she remembered walking around in circles.
The corners of An Ning's mouth twitched. Why don't I get close to your heart again and feel Sadako's heart?
Cough, cough, he couldn't think about that.
"Money! Buy, buy, buy!" An Ning had yet to stop the little horse that was running wild in her heart. On the other side, Sadako suddenly had an epiphany and stopped running around. She spoke very quickly and clearly, conveying her urgent desire in her heart and making a certain someone's bad plans come to nothing.
"You mean you want money to buy makeup and clothes?”An Ning said hesitantly.
Sadako nodded without hesitation.
However, An Ning's heart skipped a beat as she realized a problem that she had neglected all along.
He had no money!
To be exact, there was no money in this world!
He was a pauper!
I, the director of the Great Frustrated Hotel, am actually a pauper?
How could he tolerate this?
This was intolerable!
He saw Sadako reach out to him with a pair of fair hands, and the nerve in his head twitched.
The next moment, he activated the communication authority and informed everyone in the hotel.
"Everyone, gather at the dining hall on the first floor! Immediately! Immediately!"
……
The matter was more serious than An Ning had imagined.
Not long after they arrived at the restaurant, Zilai was the first to come over. He looked anxious.
"Director, can you give me some silver? There's a live broadcast in this world. The young ladies in it are all quite good-looking.”Zi Lai was also bashful as she stammered out her request.
"Live broadcast? Little sister? Do you know that watching a live broadcast will ruin your life? Little sister? Those were all for beauty. What was there to look at? It was better to look for them in reality.”
Before one wave had settled, another wave rose. An Ning rejected him righteously.
" But, how can a lady in real life be as good-looking as one on the computer…" On the other side, Zilai was still mumbling.
The second to arrive was Lucia. She did not dawdle like she did when she came. Instead, she handed over a list.
"I want you to give me three times the size of a capsule, daily growth cream, daily fermented oral liquid, perfect life paste…What the hell are these? There's no future for the Hand Chopping Party, Lucia!”An Ning felt very stifled.
" Um, Mr. Director, I'd like to order a few books with the latest simulation questions. Can you…" Ace walked in from the entrance of the restaurant and spoke as he walked. Of course, the content was essentially the same for Anning as the previous two, no, three.
Fortunately, there was still Nanxiong.
When this white-eyed youth walked in, he felt that he was especially pleasing to the eye today.
He didn't have any bad hobbies and didn't have any real needs. He couldn't possibly need money, right?
"Mr. Director, I think it's necessary to use coffee jelly as an afternoon tea dessert for hotel guests!”
Hmm? EXM, say that again?
"Isn't there food in the hotel?" An Ning asked with a chuckle.
"But none of them know how to do it. " Aiya…" Nanxiong, who did not realize the problem, pointed at Lucia and Zirai.
An Ning waved her hand, and the whip phantom appeared behind Qi Mu Nan Xiong. She whipped him a few times, making him tactfully shut up, and the knot in his heart relaxed a little.
When the others saw the miserable state of Saimu Nanxiong, they tactfully did not speak again.
She called the few of them to sit around the dining table and presided over today's meeting.
"I believe everyone can see that the hotel is in a serious situation.”
"Simply put, I don't have money!"
"So, I've decided that from today onwards, every tenant must pay a certain amount of…mm, rent every month. Otherwise, they will be forcibly sent back!”
"Ah?"
"What do you mean by 'ah'? Let's talk about you. Aren't you a writer? It's definitely easy to get money!"
"But Director, this country has a rule against writing books. I'm not good at other things…"
"…Then what about Lucia…"
"I won't!"
"…How straightforward. What about you, Ace? How about being a teacher?"
"Director, I just started learning."
"Director, I think I can be a detective!”
"Shut up, Qi Mu Nanxiong!"
"Money, makeup, clothes…"
……
After one round, An Ning could only say that it was a mess.
It was fine if he was self-taught. He could just let him write it. It was fine if he did not write well. He could win by quantity. He would be locked in a small black room. If he did not finish writing, he would not be given food. Anyway, with his strength, he would definitely resist!
Lucia…Why don't we just let her do a live broadcast? Although it was a little flat, wasn't the old woman still popular? It seemed like a good idea.
Sadako could do makeup lessons. She heard that video producers were quite profitable now.
As for Ace and Nanxiong…these two were really useless. Should he send them to carry bricks?
At this moment, An Ning had turned into an unscrupulous landlord, desperately thinking of ways to squeeze out the guests. Occasionally, her gaze would wander around the table, making their scalps go numb.
Zi Lai also saw the unfriendliness in An Ning's expression. In order to avoid some immeasurable devastation, his eyes darted around before suddenly lighting up.
"Um, Director." He raised his hand, and after receiving An Ning's permission, he said,""Actually, we're quite strong."
He reminded her.
An Ning was stunned.
At random, Anning heard the subtext of self-improvement.
"You mean…"
His gaze swept across the faces of the others, only to discover that they all had expressions of approval.
Damn it, can you guys not be so cruel?
Those natives were all very weak, alright? What was the point of bullying a bunch of trash?
However, he thought of the problem at hand. He had no money.
The feeling of not having money was not good.
So, why not…give it a try?
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