My wife is so sweet

Chapter 64 Climbing the Wall
Just when he felt that his fat body was about to be knocked out of the car, the car finally stopped.

He quickly opened his eyes, picked up the device, opened the car door, and rushed out.

Yang Chuyue followed closely behind.

Unexpectedly, she ran into Pan Yixuan at the entrance of the hotel.

She is a makeup artist who specializes in makeup for celebrities. The press conference has already started, so she has nothing to do.

I just came out to get some air, I didn't expect to see Yang Chuyue just in time.

Thinking of how she was tricked at the engagement banquet last time, Pan Yixuan was furious.

"Security, these two are paparazzi, don't let them in." Pan Yixuan pointed at the two of them.

Paparazzi are the most annoying, they specialize in poaching celebrities' privacy.

And hotels have the responsibility to protect the privacy of celebrities, so paparazzi are absolutely not allowed to enter.

The security guards immediately stopped Yang Chuyue and Fatty who were running inside in a hurry.

"I said, are you sick, woman? We are obviously reporters." The fat man pointed at Pan Yixuan and cursed.

"Okay, hurry up and get your press card, what's the point of talking to some mentally ill people?" Yang Chuyue said impatiently.

"Who are you saying is mentally ill?" Pan Yixuan stomped her feet.

Yang Chuyue looked at her with contempt: "Whoever answers."

"You..." Pan Yixuan pointed at Yang Chuyue, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Yang Chuyue didn't bother to talk to her anymore, she looked down for the press card in her bag, but couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

It suddenly occurred to her that because of her engagement, she moved to live in Yanjingshi, but her things hadn't moved there yet.

And the press card is on the table in her rental house.

"I'll go, I forgot to take my press card, where's yours?" Yang Chuyue looked at Fatty expectantly.

Now she can only pin her hopes on him, hoping that he will not let her down.

But there is a saying, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Fatty bit the recording pen, looked up from the bag: "I, I forgot to take it too."

"Brother Security, we are really reporters. Look at our company's logo on our equipment, so just let us in." Yang Chuyue smiled apologetically.

"What reporter, don't listen to her nonsense, she is a paparazzi, if you put her in and something happens, can you bear it?"

If the celebrity's privacy is not well protected, the celebrity will not pay the room fee at least, or sue the hotel at worst. At that time, his job will not be guaranteed, and the compensation will be more important.

Thinking of this, the security guard stood up straight and stood in front of Yang Chuyue and Fatty like a door god: "Hurry up, or don't blame us for being rude."

Looking at the five tall and burly security guards, Yang Chuyue turned and left with Big Fatty.

"Just give up like that?" Fatty asked unwillingly.

"Look for it, where is there a hole to get in." Yang Chuyue looked around.

give up?These two words never appeared in her Yang Chuyue's life.

"Okay, let's search separately and call when we find it." Big Fatty said.

"Row."

The two moved separately and circled the hotel.

When Yang Chuyue was anxious to climb the wall, Fatty called.

Yang Chuyue rushed over at the fastest speed in her life.

"I've seen it. This is the shortest window. When the time comes, you can step on my back and climb up, and then pull me up when you reach the top." Big Fatty said.

Yang Chuyue visually measured the height, it was about two meters.

This is not a problem for her at all.

"Okay, you bend down." Yang Chuyue said eagerly.

(End of this chapter)