Chapter 705 - This Isn’t Training
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
This question... The cameraman froze, but the storyboard director chipped in instantly. âAround 1 am. After such a long flight, donât you want to rest for a bit?â
âAlright.â Bo Jiu smiled, looking suave, but there was a slight change in her gaze. âWhereâs the training being held?â
Another question that caught them off guard. The cameraman replied subconsciously, âThe beach.â
âWe are gaming at the beach?â Bo Jiu lifted a brow. âWas this also part of Feng Yiâs training schedule? Isnât he afraid we would be distracted?â
The storyboard directed broke into a smile. âItâs to train your concentration.â
âAlright.â Bo Jiu turned. âIâll take a shower and rest afterwards, you guys can take it easy.â
The cameraman sighed deeply.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The storyboard director glanced at him silently, walking towards the youngsterâs phone on the bed.
When Bo Jiu came out while drying her hair, she glanced at the empty bed, a smile spreading across her face.
Something wasnât right, but Bo Jiu wasnât worried about her phone.
With external control, no information could be leaked even if the phone was stolen.
âIâm a hacker, after all. To steal a hackerâs phone...â
Bo Jiu shook her head, a slight smile on her lips.
But one thing...
These two people were indeed arranged by Feng Yi.
Before boarding the car, she had done a verification check.
There was another question she pondered about: What was with their behavior?
It had been some time since she had played cat-and-mouse.
The youngster lowered her lids, blowing the fallen strands which fell over her forehead. She didnât mind playing.
The three of them had dinner together and the atmosphere was pleasant initially.
In the end, the youngster asked, âI lost my phone, in the room. Donât you think itâs weird?â
The storyboard director seemed to have suspected this question. âYou couldnât have lost it in the room. Maybe you could take another look or perhaps you forgot it somewhere.â
âAlright.â Bo Jiu was unexpectedly obedient, but her next line was startling. âMy phone has been locked with a special code. Even if someone picked it up, they wouldnât be able to switch it off. Iâll just have to call a few more times tonight.â
More than a few times!
The storyboard director could barely get any sleep as even though the ringtone was pleasant, it went on endlessly...
She couldnât sleep at all!
âSir, do I continue calling?â
The hotel staff blushed as she glanced at the overwhelmingly handsome youngster.
Bo Jiu smiled lazily. âContinue until after 1 am.â
âEh? That late? Why?â
Bo Jiuâs smile turned sly. âIts the time that humans crave sleep the most.â
The hotel staff didnât seem to understand, but since the youngster paid her so much and she was going to work overnight anyways, this job didnât seem that bad.
Bo Jiu returned to her room.
She was indeed curious about her their motives â or, it was more accurate to say, about Feng Yiâs motives as this was definitely not training.
At 6 am, the youngster was still in deep sleep on the big comfortable bed.
Usually, no one else than elders going for a stroll would be awake at this hour.
However, this wasnât the case for variety programs.
Other than the cameraman and the storyboard director, there were two other people, one of which belonged to the lighting crew.
âLighting is good, timing is okay, start!â
The next second, someone came in using the hotel key card, causing a short beep.