Morning.
In Zhangkou Grand Hotel.
The presidential suite.
A young man crawls up on the oversized round bed, no, more accurately, crawls up from on top of a bed full of women. The room is filled with a peculiar smell, the floor littered with underwear and tissues, bearing witness to yesterday's madness.
After washing up in the bathroom, the young man walks out naked, sees the scene before him, looks at the bed full of women, shakes his head instinctively, and wipes his face to clear his mind.
"One, two, three... nine... twelve, damn! Broke a record last night!" The young man exclaims excitedly, then says, "Wake up, babies!"
It's only five o'clock in the morning.
After the insane night yesterday, how could these women wake up? Let alone how they live life upside down, five in the morning is when they sleep the sweetest.
A woman twists her bare body, mumbling, "Don't bother me, I still want to sleep..."