Chapter 816

"Master!" As soon as the stick man got out of the airport, he was surrounded by four or five big men surrounded by stars.

But the stick man was already used to it, he didn't even hum, he strode towards a caravan behind them, and got into the car on his own.

These big guys are all servants of Ma Gannan. This time, Ma Gannan went on a trip to Songjiang. He heard that the ice lanterns in the inland area in winter are very beautiful, so he took a few of his men for a tour.

Ma Gannan's family is also considered a famous family in Macau, and they have opened a casino, and Ma Gannan is the only male in the family, so he is naturally living a very nourishing life.

It's just that hemp men don't have sex, otherwise it's impossible not to know Huang Lele, this precious daughter of the Huang family, how many young masters don't know? It's a pity that the hemp man is addicted to alcohol, and has no interest in anything other than drinking.

Along the way, Huang Lele was depressed, and Huang Lele's second brother had no choice but to wait until they got home before calling Wang Mei to find out the news. Finally, taking advantage of Huang Lele's spare time when she went back to her room to change clothes, Second Brother Huang called Wang Mei.

"Hello? Is it Wang Mei? I'm Lele's second brother..." Huang's second brother lowered his voice, and kept looking upstairs to Huang Lele's room from time to time, fearing that she would suddenly open the door and come out.

"Second brother, hello." Wang Mei is very familiar with Huang's second brother, and her boyfriend is also a business friend of the Huang family, and he met through Huang's second brother's introduction, so she can feel at ease as a little spy: "Is it about Lele?"

"Hehe, you're still smart..." Brother Huang smiled and said, "Did Lele be bullied today? Why do I see her depressed all the time?"

"Hey, second brother, I'll tell you, but don't tell Lele that I said it..." Wang Mei hesitated, then smiled.

"Then I definitely can't say it. I'm not stupid. If I say it, won't she be on guard against you next time? Then what news will I get!" Second Brother Huang said hastily.

"Then let me tell you...I'm telling you, Lele is probably in love this time..." Although Wang Mei knew that it was impossible for Second Brother Huang to call in front of Huang Lele, she couldn't help lowering her voice .

"What? Are you in love?" Second Brother Huang was taken aback when he heard this, and asked inexplicably, "What's in love with you? Does she have a boyfriend?"

"That's not true..." Wang Mei said, and told Huang Erge what happened on the plane.

"Ah? So that's the case!" Second Brother Huang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Wang Mei's words. He didn't expect that the little girl in his eyes had grown up and started to fall in love with boys. However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, the younger sister is also twenty years old this year, and it's normal to fall in love.

"Second Brother Huang, why don't you help Lele find that handsome guy?" Wang Mei suggested.

Brother Huang could only smile wryly. The object of my heart's desire, my little sister, is a bit too accidental... It's just a passer-by on the journey, where can I find it?

However, the second brother Huang didn't take it too seriously, thinking that the little girl is only at the age of falling in love, and she will be tempted by outstanding boys, not a specific person, so this is easy to handle, and the young people I know are the only ones. Isn't there a lot of Jun? There are some here in Macau, and there are some in my hometown in Singapore. If there are some that I think are good, I can introduce them to my younger sister, right?

After figuring this out, Second Brother Huang no longer worried, and prepared to find opportunities to take the younger sister to more banquets or something.

Yang Ming is not familiar with Macau, and the people who call the wind and rain in Songjiang are blinded here. Fortunately, Yang Ming is very adaptable, and he has learned Cantonese, the official language in Macau, from the CD Fang Tian gave him, and with the increase in mainland tourists over the years, most of the service industries in Macau have begun to talk about Cantonese. Mandarin.

Yang Ming hailed a taxi and said to the driver, "Help me choose a hotel. I'm here for tourism."

"Okay, sir." The driver naturally agreed, and it was already an open secret in the industry that he could get a huge commission for soliciting customers to the hotel.

Yang Ming's industry also involves the entertainment industry, so he is very clear about these rules, but he doesn't care about them. If he wants to get something out of the driver's mouth, he has to give him some sweetness.

"By the way, Shuya is going to hold a concert here..." Yang Ming tried to chat with the taxi driver, but he was interrupted by the driver before he finished speaking.

"Oh? You also came to see Shuya's concert?" The driver interjected, "I have attracted quite a few Shuya fans in the past two days, and they all came here to watch the concert!"

"Yeah, I like Shu Ya very much too." Yang Ming didn't lie, liking Shu Ya now means liking Su Ya.

"Hehe, then, I'll take you to the hotel closest to Shu Ya's hotel." The taxi driver said, "However, it's two directions from now...the fare..."

"The fare doesn't matter. I won't give you any less." Of course Yang Ming didn't care about these things.

"No problem!" The driver was very happy to see Yang Ming's cheerfulness. The car turned around and drove out quickly.

Soon, the car passed a grand hotel with a luxurious and magnificent appearance. The driver pointed to the hotel and said, "Shu Ya lives here - Jianye Imperial City."

Yang Ming quickly wrote down the location of this hotel. The driver said it was the closest hotel, but it was actually about a kilometer away. The reason is simple. The other hotels closer to here are full and there are no vacancies. The people living in these hotels are basically fans of Shuya.

Yang Ming paid the fare and gave the driver some extra tips. The driver smiled and handed Yang Ming a business card, saying that Yang Ming could contact him at any time if he needed a car.

Yang Ming didn't have a special car in Macau, so he naturally accepted the business card and put it in his pocket.

After opening a room, Yang Ming took a comfortable hot bath first, then picked up the newspaper provided by the hotel for free and read it. He turned to the special entertainment page, which was almost full of large reports about Shuya.

According to entertainment reports, Shu Ya will stay in Macau for about a week, but the specific schedule has not been disclosed, and it is impossible for these news media to have definite news.

Looking at the bustling streets and alleys outside the window, Yang Ming couldn't help sighing that the nightlife here is much more lively than Songjiang, and this is a real city that never sleeps.

Almost all casinos are open 24 hours a day, and there is no closing time at all, but Yang Ming has to wait until there are not many people on the street before taking any action.

Yang Ming's action tonight is to find out the room where Su Ya is, and then study the topography of the hotel where she lives, to see if it is possible to sneak in and meet Su Ya.

You know, this is not Songjiang, and there is almost no possibility of meeting them at the concert, because it is impossible for someone to let Yang Ming go backstage, unless they force themselves.

But in Macau, a place that is not his territory, Yang Ming didn't dare to make too much of a fuss.

Waiting until the early morning, there were no signs of taxis and tourists on the street. No wonder, this is a commercial area, not a remote residential area.

When he became impatient, Yang Ming had no choice but to make do with it and play by ear.

After hailing a taxi, Yang Ming came to the Jianye Imperial City Hotel. He wanted to pretend to be an ordinary tourist and go to the hotel to find out. Unexpectedly, when he was about to enter the door, he was stopped by a few black-clothed bodyguards: "Sir, please stay put. There are no vacancies here, and we will not accept you."

"I'm here to find a friend...he lives in this hotel..." Yang Ming scratched his scalp and quickly found an excuse.

"Friend? This place has already been booked, I think you must have made a mistake." The bodyguards still blocked Yang Ming from letting him in.

"Uh...my friend is Shu Ya, you can call her to confirm, she will definitely let me go up." Yang Ming had no choice but to say that.

"I'm sorry, sir, too many people say they are Miss Shu's friend every day, and we can't confirm them one by one. If you are really Miss Shu's friend, you must know Miss Shu's private phone number. You can Ask Miss Shu to send someone to pick you up." The bodyguard said.

Yang Ming couldn't help being startled when he heard the bodyguard's words. It seemed that he was not the only one who came to find Shu Ya, but thinking about it, those crazy fans would definitely be able to do such a thing.

Yang Ming didn't have Shu Ya's phone number in Macau. He wanted to call Su Haikuo to ask, only to realize that it was already early in the morning. He guessed that he should have gone to bed. Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, and decided to forget it. Seeing Shu Ya, I was not mentally prepared for a while, and I didn't know how to speak.

You can't hug Su Ya as soon as you meet, and then push her on the bed, right?

Looking at the hotel's security work, it is no worse than Songjiang's. It is almost impossible to sneak in if you want to sneak in. If you climb up from the outside of the building, you will be seen by others.

So Yang Ming simply gave up this idea, turned around and left the Jianye Imperial City Hotel. Regarding Yang Ming's behavior, these security guards were no strangers to it, thinking that Yang Ming was also a crazy fan.

After Yang Ming returned to the hotel, he called the service department of the hotel and asked them to help get a ticket for Shuya's concert tomorrow. Of course, it's best to be a VIP ticket, the price doesn't matter.

The hotel and the organizer are naturally related, and they promised to meet Yang Ming's request as much as possible. After all, it is not very common to see a funder like Yang Ming, and they paid 100,000 yuan in benefits in one shot.

Although the time was tight, the people in charge of booking the tickets at the hotel were not troubled. They not only had contact with the formal companies of the organizers, but also had contact with the underground scalpers.