"Go on in. What are you all doing standing in the doorway?" The Director watched the group dawdle at the entrance, unwilling to enter, and urged them on impatiently.
At last, someone asked, "Director, could you explain how this 'Escape Room' works first? And how are we splitting into teams? What's the prize?"
"Exactly, Director. How can we go in without knowing any of that?" the others chimed in.
The Director's expression darkened at their questions, but he patiently explained, "It's simple. You find clues, solve puzzles, and escape from the room..."
Before he could finish, a voice cut in. "Director, that's too vague. Give us some details! And how are we forming teams? If we pair up at random, it might affect the experience." It was Fang Yao. She looked at the Director with a challenging smile, hoping to squeeze a little more money out of his pocket.
"Yeah, Director, are you up to this? Why not let me host instead?" Bei Zijin called from the side.
Gan Junjie covered his face. (/ω\)
The Director's face fell. He shot Fang Yao a glare. This woman is getting more and more outrageous. She's always after my money. The money those two have is enough to last her several lifetimes.
And here I am, an old man, still being targeted.
Yes, the Director could tell Fang Yao had her eye on his money. Or rather, the Production Team's money.
Fang Yao, oblivious to his displeasure, said smugly, "Well, Director, how about considering my proposal?"
Just as things grew awkward, the host finally appeared. He hurried into the room and apologized, "I'm here, I'm here! Sorry, everyone. My stomach was acting up, so I had to use the bathroom. Oh? Someone wants to steal my job? We can't have that!" As soon