This problem... the photographer choked up.

The storyboard director immediately responded: "It's eleven o'clock in the evening. I've been on the plane for so long, do you want to take a rest first?"

"Okay." Bo Jiuyi smiled, looking very handsome, but his eyes changed a little at this time: "Where is the training site?"

Another question caught off guard, the photographer subconsciously said: "Be by the sea first."

"Playing a game by the sea?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "This is also one of Feng Yi's training contents? Don't be afraid of us being distracted."

The storyboard director laughed and said, "It is to train your concentration."

"Okay." Bo Jiu turned around and said, "I'll go take a shower and then rest, you guys can do whatever you want."

The photographer breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

The storyboard director glanced at him, said nothing more, and just walked away from the boy's cell phone on the bed.

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

There is indeed a problem.

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

With the control of the remote system, even if someone takes her mobile phone to flash the phone, he will not be able to find any information.

"No matter what, I am also a hacker, stealing the hacker's electronic products."

Bo Jiu shook his head, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

But there is one thing.

These two people were indeed sent by Feng Yi.

She checked it before getting on the bus.

Then the question arises, why do things like this?

I haven't played this cat-catching mouse game for a long time.

The boy lowered his eyes and blew away the broken silver hair that he had knocked off, so he could play with these two.

The supper was eaten together by three people.

The atmosphere was very good.

As a result, the boy suddenly said: "I lost my phone, but I still lost it in the room. Are you wondering?"

The storyboard director also expected that there would be a problem: "It could not be thrown in the room, so look for it and have you forgotten where you put it."

"Okay." The unexpected Bo Jiu was easy to talk to, but the next sentence was a little thunder: "I made a very special program on my phone. Even if someone picked it up, I couldn't turn it off. I called it a few more times at night."

More than just a few times!

The storyboard director simply couldn't fall asleep.

Although the ringtone of the phone sounds nice, it keeps ringing.

There is no way to sleep at all!

"Sir, are you still fighting?"

The hotel service staff blushed at the handsome boy in front of him.

Bo Jiu smiled lazyly: "Stay on when you are a little bit."

"Oh? So late to fight? Why?"

Bo Jiu smiled and said, "Because one thing is the time when humans want to rest the most."

The service staff said they didn't understand, but the boy gave a lot of money and she was on night shift, so the job was also good.

After Bo Jiu finished all this, he walked back to his room.

This time, she was indeed curious about the other party’s purpose.

Perhaps it should be said that Feng Yi’s purpose is.

Anyway, this is not a training camp.

It's 6 o'clock in the morning.

The boy lying on the soft big bed was still sleeping.

This is usually the point.

No one will get up at all.

Except for the old men and ladies who get up early and walk around the circle.

But it’s different to do variety shows.

This time, in addition to the storyboard director and photographer, there were two more people, one of whom was responsible for playing the board.

"The lights are in place, time is OK, start!"

As soon as the storyboard director finished speaking, someone opened the door in front of him with a room card.
Chapter completed!