"Count Canary International Hotel..."

Qi Yu searched the address of the hotel with Google map on her mobile phone, confirmed that it was not far from him, opened youyibu app, called a taxi and soon arrived at her destination.

When she came to the hotel where Di minibus stopped in Los Angeles, Qi Yu suddenly found that dozens of people had gathered here long before him.

There is no doubt that these dozens of people are well-informed fat Di iron powder. According to their skin color and facial features, it can be seen that most of them are Chinese.

After Qi Yu got off the bus, he quickly joined the fans of dozens of people.

"Uncle, do you know that the minibus lives here?" Qi Yu asked a middle-aged fat uncle who looked obscene in the crowd.

"Yes, Ben Diao has inside news!" the fat uncle smiled proudly, raised his proud thumb in his right hand, suddenly sighed and shook his head, "little brother, I didn't say you. You're really a little unlucky."

"Hum, what does uncle mean?" Qi Yu frowned slightly and felt puzzled.

"Just a few minutes ago, the minibus just got off and entered the hotel. Unfortunately, you came a few minutes late and didn't appreciate her beautiful demeanor." the fat uncle's fat face showed a sorry expression, then took out a photo signed by the minibus from his bag and carefully presented it in front of Qi Yu, as if afraid of being robbed, "Here, you see, the minibus just signed my name. The ink is not completely dry!"

"Er..." Qi Yu shrugged and bared his teeth. "Maybe I'm really a little unlucky!"

……

It's early in the morning. The start time of the minibus concert is 7 p.m., which means that she will stay in the presidential suite of the hotel for about ten hours.

In view of this, even if dozens of fans have just witnessed the real style of the minibus entering the hotel, most of them still haven't dispersed. They continue to stay near the gate of the hotel and wait for the short period of time when the minibus leaves the hotel in the evening to rush to the backstage of the concert. At that time, they can admire the goddess in their eyes again.

Qi Yu was bored anyway, so like this group of die hard fans, he continued to watch near the gate of the hotel.

As they passed the time, they stared at the door, hoping that the minibus would suddenly jump out of the hotel.

In this way, at noon, the obscene fat uncle looked like a leader of the fan group. He boldly ordered dozens of takeout packages from the takeout platform, and invited all the fans present to share lunch for free.

Until the evening, the original number of dozens of fans increased instead of decreasing, and dozens more people became almost 100.

However, not all the No. 100 fans gathered outside the gate of the hotel. Fat uncle was more experienced in star chasing. He guessed that when the minibus left the hotel, he might choose to leave secretly from the back door of the hotel. So he greeted more than a dozen like-minded friends and moved to the back door of the hotel, holding signs such as welcome minibuses and waiting Appearance of Minibus

As for the remaining more than 80 people, including Qi Yu, they continued to wait outside the gate of the hotel honestly.

At the same time, outside the back door of the hotel, a bright black business car suddenly came slowly.

From the business car, four bodyguards in black came down. As soon as they got off the car, they went straight to the back door.

What surprised the fat uncle squatting near the back door was why the four bodyguards simply said hello when they entered the door, and the two porters let them in.

"Just now, four men in suits walked in unimpeded through the back door. Looking at them, they seem to be engaged in a career such as bodyguard." fat uncle sent a message in today's temporary "minibus group at the gate of the hotel".

"Four bodyguards? What a pomp of American and imperial capitalists!" a group of friends nicknamed "minibus her brother-in-law" sent a message to him.

"According to the detective's speculation, the four bodyguards should be sent by the concert organizers. They are responsible for escorting the minibus to the concert venue safely." a group of friends nicknamed "holding the minibus on the left and holding xiaoza on the right" also sent a message.

Seeing these news, I don't know whether it's the sixth sense or what's going on. Qi Yu suddenly felt a bad feeling.

"System adult, are you there?" Qi Yu sneaked her consciousness into the strongest system and planned to hook up with the omniscient system adult.

"I've been here all the time. What can I do for you?" the strongest system replied faintly, with a rather lazy tone.

"HMM... is there something bad going to happen?" Qi Yu asked the system tentatively. In fact, Qi Yu suspected that he had a bad feeling in his mind, perhaps because the system secretly used the greatest means to prompt.

Hearing Qi Yu's question, the system solemnly explained: "you are here waiting for the emergence of that ba. You have waited for ten hours without leaving. Your sincere attitude and practice have moved us, so we decided to help you."

"Oh? Then thank you, dear system adult!" Qi Yu, as always, slipped his beard and patted his horse to thank him, and then his face slowly returned to seriousness. "The four bodyguards in black who just appeared were really the ones who used to catch the minibus?"

"Congratulations, you guessed right." the system gave Qi Yu a certain letter of speculation, and then said, "so far, the rest depends on your own." after that, the system broke off the spiritual connection with Qi Yu.

"Sure enough, the four guys who just got out of the business car really went for the minibus!"

"Your sister, how dare you do something to an artist that I admire as a Terminator? NIMA doesn't want to live!"

Thinking like this, Qi Yu said hello to her fans and friends, and then rushed to the back door of the hotel.

Seeing Qi Yu moving over there, a dozen people immediately followed suit and ran over together. Maybe the four bodyguards in black came to escort the minibus just now. Does the minibus want to leave through the back door?

So now there are about 30 fans near the back door of the hotel, and there are about 70 fans at the front door of the hotel. Both sides are waiting for the minibus to show up when it leaves the hotel.

indeed!

Soon, Qi Yu, who was sensitive to hearing, heard the words "let me go", "I don't want to go" and "tell you boss, my dinner will be solved here in the hotel" from a presidential suite in the hotel. There was also an obvious sense of resistance in his tone.

According to this information, Qi Yu can easily infer that there should be a local big man in Los Angeles who wanted to invite the minibus to dinner with him, but the proud minibus refused, so the big man came to Qiang and sent four bodyguards in black to take the minibus with half request and half threat. As for the hotel side, perhaps they are afraid of the influence of the big man, so they dare not intervene in this matter. For example, the four bodyguards in black just entered through the back door of the hotel, and the two waiters at the door dare not even stop them.

"Well, it's been a long time since I acted chivalrous and righteous in the city. It seems that my great terminator has another chance to save the United States today."

Qi Yu's charming mouth gradually bloomed a happy dimple.