The petite wife of the paranoid boss turned wild

Chapter 360 is wrong
After boarding the plane, Lu Jingyao sat down and held his mobile phone. The interface of calling Su Yantang was still on the screen of the mobile phone.

Assistant Wang next to him answered a phone call and took a quick look at Lu Jingyao, not knowing what to say.

Lu Jingyao said coldly, "Say."

Assistant Wang took a deep breath and reported the news he got from his colleagues.

"Madam President, she..."

Assistant Wang didn't know how to speak.

Lu Jingyao's eyes were even colder, and he felt cold all over his body.

He could almost guess what Assistant Wang would say.

Did his Tangtang really run away again?

This time, I learned how to be smart, and I escaped after enduring for so long, huh.

"Huh." He chuckled softly.

He was obviously smiling, but there was an indescribable gloomy feeling.

Assistant Wang swallowed, and said slowly, "She's going to participate in the draft."

Lu Jingyao:? ? ?

The momentum on his body relaxed inexplicably, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he said, "What?"

"The president's wife is going to participate in the draft." Assistant Wang said again, feeling very apprehensive, and of course, curious.

How come the Lu Group is one of the largest groups in Beijing, and Mr. Lu has never treated Su Yantang badly, so why did she go to the draft?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Not only Assistant Wang didn't understand, Lu Jingyao didn't understand either, even...Su Yantang didn't understand either.

After sitting for several hours in a row, and being forced to watch many performances that she didn't know what to say and what to do, Su Yantang only felt dizzy.

She didn't know how many times she asked herself why she was here, why she was here.

The five hours of program recording made the instructors and students exhausted, but with the camera on, they could only hold on and try to show their best side.

Fortunately, the initial rating is coming to an end, and it seems that more than 90 people have been interviewed at this moment, and the recording is still a few short away, so I can go back and have a good rest.

Not only the instructors and contestants think so, but also the program crew.

Especially casting director Zhang Feng, who has been on the go for a long time, can't wait to go home and get a good night's sleep.

Seeing that the initial rating was coming to an end, Zhang Feng suddenly received a call.

The person in charge of a small company over there said apologetically, "Director Zhang, um, my contestant had a car accident, broke his leg, and was lying in the hospital. So I can't go to record the show, sorry."

Zhang Feng: ? ? ?
"What?" he couldn't help asking.

There are a hundred contestants, that's right.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will contact a lawyer to talk to you about the liquidated damages."

After finishing talking over there, he quickly hung up the phone, lest Zhang Feng's words would be dirty.

Zhang Feng didn't say anything dirty, because he still didn't realize it.

If the players from the opposing company didn't arrive at the scene, how could there be a hundred players on the scene?
Did someone get in here?

Zhang Feng hurriedly checked the list of players, because all the previous ones had performed, and he knew it well, so he only needed to check the last few who did not perform.

Soon, he noticed something was wrong.

He looked at the screen and tried to identify, was the girl sitting in the far corner, trying to lower her own existence, the one who sneaked in?
(End of this chapter)