National School Prince Is A Girl

This question ... the photographer choked.

The director of the storyboard immediately answered: "It's eleven o'clock in the evening. After a long flight, do you want to take a break?"

"Alright." Bo Jiuyi smiled, the handsome three-pointer, but the eyes, but at this time there have been some changes: "Where is the training place?"

Another unexpected problem, the photographer subconsciously said: "First at the beach."

"Playing games by the sea?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "This is also one of Feng Yi's training contents? Not afraid of our distractions."

The director of the storyboard smiled and said, "It is to train your concentration."

"Okay." Bo Jiu turned around and said, "I'll take a bath and then rest. You are free."

The photographer sighed with relief.

The director of the split mirror glanced at him without saying much, but walked away with the teenager's cell phone on the bed.

When Bo Jiu wiped out his hair, he looked at the empty bed, and the smile on his lips became stronger.

There is indeed a problem.

However, Bo Jiu is not worried about losing his phone.

The remote system control, even if someone took her mobile phone to brush the machine, can't get any information.

"Whatever I say, I am also a hacker, stealing hacked electronic products."

Bo Jiu shook his head, still smiling.

But one thing.

These two people were indeed sent by Feng Yi.

She also checked before getting on the bus.

Then the question comes, why do things like this.

It's been a long time since I played this cat-and-mouse game.

The teenager lowered his eyes and blown away the broken silver hair, so he could play with these two.

Dinner was eaten by three people.

The atmosphere was good.

As a result, the juvenile suddenly said: "I lost my mobile phone or lost it in the room. Do you think it is strange?"

The director of the storyboard also expected that there would be such a problem: "It can't be lost in the room. You can find it again. Did you forget where to put it?"

"Okay." The unexpected Bo Jiu said very well, but the next sentence was a small thunder: "My phone has a very special program. Even if someone else finds it, there is no way to shut down. At night, I play a few more times. Times. "

More than a few times!

The director of the storyboard couldn't sleep at all.

Although the ringtone of the mobile phone is very nice, it keeps ringing.

There is no way to sleep!

"Sir, are you still calling?"

The hotel staff blushed and looked at this handsome, over-looking boy.

Bo Jiujian lazily smiled: "Continue at a little time."

"Ah? So late? Why?"

Bo Jiu smiled and said: "Because this is the time when humans want to rest most."

The service staff said they didn't understand, but the teenager gave a lot of money, she was on night shift, and the job was not bad.

After finishing this, Bo Jiu walked back to his room.

At this time, she was indeed curious about the purpose of the other party.

Perhaps it should be said what is the purpose of Feng Yi.

In short, this is not training.

6 o'clock in the morning.

The teenager lying on the soft bed was still asleep.

Generally this point.

No one will get up at all.

Except for the old ladies who woke up early.

But doing variety shows is different.

This time, in addition to the director and photographer, there are two more people, one of whom is responsible for the game.

"Lights are in place, time is OK, start!"

As soon as the director's voice fell, someone opened the door in front of him with his room card.

A drop of sound.