THE NAIVE BOSS

THE NAIVE BOSS
CHAPTER 98



Xu Xingru smiled superficially.


Thank you, no, thank you.


“Sister Star Rou, don't ever close your own path ah I heard you brought the eighteenth row of young stars from Star King, get enough money to spend it Do you want to consider coming to my side, how about I give you five? thousand a month ”


Renfie said and covered her mouth with a laugh.


Xu Xingru was still expressionless.


Five thousand dollars.


This is an insult to Seo Sung Ru's character.


Who did not know that Xu Xingru was a gold medal agent, earning hundreds of thousands of dollars a month.


Also, in the ring, when the artist is not making money, the agent is basically not earning money.


Jasmine Tong did not have a single piece of support and her pay was not high, so where would Seo Seung Ju come from?


So, when Ren Fei Fei said this, many people laughed.


Rameen Tong sat at the side and just smiled and did not speak.


The retesting began, and the stars began to enter the space retesting one by one, according to preliminary lottery results.


The signing of Tong was a bit far back, so there was still time.


After a while, I saw a man enter the waiting room in a hurry.


Everyone looked at him.


I saw Jasmine Tong wearing a costume.


Filming today was Jasmine Tong in the army camp, and she naturally wore armor, but since she was a girl, her armor was naturally light and not as heavy as a man's armor.


"Who is this artist, running here in costume, how disrespectful to Maiden Time and Director Yan" Ren Fei Fei first opened her mouth.


“True, least need to prepare,” echo Sue Smokey.


When Rameen Tong saw Jasmine Tong's oppressed appearance, he was completely heartbroken from excitement.


"Come to retest with the costume, aren't you afraid of being blown up directly by Director Yan?" he sneered.


Jasmine Tong did not care in the slightest, but sat down next to Xu Xingru.


When Jasmine Tong was wearing the costume, Xu Xingru was stunned, but did not say anything, after all, Rameen Tong had won today, Jasmine Tong no matter how hard she tried, was not happy, I'm afraid it's useless.


Everyone looked at Jasmine Tong sitting beside Xu Xingru and guessed who she was.


"It's a joke that even eighteenth string stars dare to compete for the support of Girl Time."


"That's right, he didn't even pee to look at it."


"So, it's still a dream of the Dark One who has a better chance of winning, the girl and the comfort are all on display, and there's nothing better than that."


“That's right, right, Miss Rameen's movement is really amazing, we are very impressed”


Some stars saw that they had no chance of winning, so they quickly sucked in some Rameen.


Especially for the artist Eason International, of course they would not let go of such an opportunity to impress the future wife of the boss!


Jasmine Tong sat in the corner without saying a word.


This somewhat surprised Xu Xingru.


It is not easy to be so young and have fortitude in the face of such gossip.


The artists who took the retests all came out one by one, there was even one who shouted, director Yan Ke has always been good at scolding people.


No one was feeling a little nervous.


Ren Fei Fei and Su Yangyu entered and also exited unhappily.


Number 15, Miss Rameen Tong.


Rameen Tong raised his noble head and immediately entered with light steps.


He danced a little cheerleader right in the room.


Yanke.


Indra teen, right there.


Comfortable yes.


But he never felt satisfied.


The assistants on both sides of Yan Ke this was the first time seeing Yan Ke nodding, but also very relieved, these two assistants were all paid off by the people of Artsin International, when the time comes they will try to put it down, a good word for Rameen Tong.


As the show finished, the assistant on one side nodded towards Rameen Tong, and the stone in Rameen Tong's heart was also considered to be on the ground.


Walking out of the room, Rameen Tong's facial expression became even more proud.


Someone's coming soon.


“Wren Meng, how is your face? I think it's done. "


Rameen Tong pursed his lips and smiled, "It seems that way, Director Yan nodded and said nothing."


"Jeez, what a wonderful Wren Meng, congratulations."


Naturally, Jasmine Tong also heard these words.


Xu Xingru pursed her lips towards Jasmine Tong, "If it doesn't work out, just think of it as an exercise."


Jasmine Tong nodded.


“Number 16, Miss Jasmine Tong.”


Jasmine Tong then walked into the room in her costume.


"Let's see if he explodes in three seconds."


"I think ten seconds."


“I think for a minute.”


Some artists crowded around Rameen Tong and laughed.


“Rameen, why let Jasmine Tong in if we believe it's you?”


Rameen Tong smiled humbly, “I'm not sure, however he came all the way here, he should be left to die”


“Ya, yes, yes, let him die on the spot.”


"Let's see if he still dares to sign up for a brand of that size for a small eighteen-string star."


As soon as Jasmine Tong entered the room, Yan Ke and his two assistants were stunned.


An assistant immediately frowned.


“How dare you come in costume and disrespect our childhood?”


"That's right, there's no respect for Director Yan either."


"Get out, get out,"


Yanke coughed, "No. 16 Jasmine Tong's. ”


"It's me."


“I watched your movie about Huma Red World, nice appearance, are you wearing a costume today because you are in a hurry?”


"Of course not, it was specially prepared by me."


“Oh” Yanke instantly interested, “what do you know what our theme this time”


“Paited.”


“But I think your costume is not at all comfortable.”


Jasmine Tong smiled superficially.


"Director Yan, may I start?"


Okay, start.


Jasmine Tong looked around, there was a chair next to her and she moved it straight up, but instead of sitting on a chair, she just sat on the floor and leaned on it.


She leaned back like that, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.


Yeah, he closed his eyes.


No lines, no action, just closed eyes.


The show seems to be sleeping.


Thirty seconds have passed.


A minute has passed.


Two minutes passed.


With a faint smile on her face, Jasmine Tong remained silent, as if she had completely fallen asleep


"Is it too much to show sleep" the assistant began to speak again.


"Director, I think he's here just to be funny."


"I agree that he did it on purpose."


However, Yanke's eyes were wide open.


For three whole minutes, Jasmine Tong slowly opened her eyes.


“My show is over.”


Just as the assistant was about to speak, Yan Ke spoke first.


Can you explain?


Jasmine Tong nodded.


"sure."