THE NAIVE BOSS

CHAPTER 10

He heard the door slammed behind him with an "ah".

Jasmine Tong was pushed to the ground with a mouth full of dirt.

By the time he got back up to the door, the door was unwilling to move.

He clapped a few times, shouted "please" a few times, and heard echoes.

When he followed the so-called staff members here, he thought the place was so remote that he could see people at first, but then, he didn't even see anyone.

Presumably, it's been calculated.

The one who counted it already calculated that no one would come to this place, so that was why he was brought here.

The barrel turned around to check the place, the place was pitch-black and only one of what looked like exhaust vents could get any illumination.

He turned on the flashlight function on his phone, which revealed that this should have been a conference room, except there was currently no meeting, so it was not needed here, of course.

He looked around and noticed that there were two doors, one for the front door he had just entered, and one for the back door, but the back door was also blocked.

What we should do

The first thing I noticed was that my phone had no signal.

Yes, this is a basement, so unless you install a signal booster, you won't get a signal.

"Grandmother's feet," Jasmine Tong could not help but curse.

I know the world is complicated. I didn't know he would be sneaky even before he set foot in it.

There was no way out now, so he had to ask for help, but the phone had no signal.

He spun carefully with the phone in his hand, suddenly stopping, at a place where his signal was even just a split second.

Tong Koman looked up to see where the vents were.

When I was about to make a call, a split second was gone.

These tiny cells sometimes exist, sometimes they don't.

Jasmine Tong looked towards the ventilation, but it seemed like the only way for her phone signal to slightly increase was by going up there.

He moved the chair to protect his legs and climbed into the small ventilation spot, that was so small that he had to sit there and bow his head so that he wouldn't really be able to stand up if his body wasn't so gentle.

But he climbed up and realized who he was calling on this phone.

110?

How could that be?

You would be considered crazy if you said you had been framed and stuck in the underground conference room.

But she could not find anyone in her address book to save her, and even though she had a husband, she had never even seen his face, let alone had his phone number.

Jasmine Tong opened her own phone call log, two of the latest from Yarwen Tong, and one more

The man who used to be.

Thinking of the man, Jasmine Tong could not help but his heartbeat quickened.

Should we call him?

Is he coming?

His finger rested on the phone number that had no name stored in it, and suddenly his hand slipped, his finger pressed on the name, and a call came out.

Jasmine Tong did not care about her phone and changed her position, too tired to maintain one pose for too long.

At that moment, the phone answered.

"Hey, I-I'm stuck, can you come save me?"

"What's? Where are you now? You don't have a good signal there, you move elsewhere, there's murmuring. ”

"This is already the best signal I can get here." Jasmine Tong told the man on the phone where she was, and once she was done, her phone was disconnected.

I don't know if the man hung up, or if the phone died on its own because of the signal.

I don't know if he heard the address he said, especially if he was coming.

Jasmine Tong could not hold on any longer, she had gotten off the place again, it was still up to her, so let's find a possible way out.

After nearly an hour, Jasmine Tong had tried everything, even trying to get out of the hole, but it was impossible.

Here it was stuffy and hot, and after all this, Jasmine Tong's energy was almost depleted, as she sat on the chair, sweating profusely and panting.

If no one knew he was trapped, would he suffocate here?

Because now he felt a little breathless.

"Jasmine Tong," came a voice from the doorway.

Jasmine Tong immediately steeled herself and moved to the door, "I'm in."

"This is the place, open the door." The man's voice came from the doorway.

The door quickly opened and the flashlight lit up, Jasmine Tong immediately closed his eyes and turned his head to the side.

After spending so much time in this dark place, he was not used to the glare.

"It's okay." Albert Ou waved his hand towards the staff who opened the door, and the staff immediately left.

He turned to look at Jasmine Tong, "Hey, you can go out not staying there long enough."

Jasmine Tong stood up, and as soon as she came out, her legs became weak and she was ready to fall, but luckily, Albert Ou quickly lured her.

"Why did you touch porcelain?"

"Dizziness." Jasmine Tong's eyes were closed and her voice was weak.

Albert Ou directly hugged Jasmine Tong in his arms, "Too stuffy here, get out and sit somewhere for a bit."

Jasmine Tong took a few breaths and broke away from Albert Ou's embrace, looking at him, "Good."

Albert Ou brought Jasmine Tong to the first floor in seven rounds and found a place with chairs to rest on.

Suddenly, Jasmine Tong slapped her thigh violently, "Oh no."

"What are you doing during all this panic" Albert Ou furrowed his brows.

“I'm here to audition today, and I still have to audition now” Jasmine Tong immediately stood up and hurriedly ran towards the room where she auditioned earlier.

By the time we got to the room, the waiting room was empty and a staff member was cleaning.

"Sorry, but is the number three audition today over?"

"It's over. What took you so long?" the staff asked haphazardly. Everyone wants to be a star today, and no one is late.

Tonto ran to the next room, the room next to the room where the audition was actually held.

The two assistant directors each had a stack of information in their hands, and chatted as they sorted through it.

"Director, I haven't auditioned."

The two assistant directors were looking at him together, one of them was obviously a little impatient, “Young man, the most important thing in the business is to know the rules, you don't even know the ground rules like time, you don't even know the basic rules, how can you still enter the business, next time. "

"Yes, it's been over for half an hour." The other director chimed in.