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Chapter 121: Did They Kiss?
Street lamps stood tall on both sides of the road, casting a soft yellow glow that poured down and illuminated the platinum beach, reflecting tiny, sparkling stars—a scene as dreamlike as it was enchanting.
The man was dressed simply in a shirt and slacks, his figure tall and imposing, exuding a cold and stern aura.
The girl had the man’s suit jacket draped over her shoulders, making her slender and tall figure appear even more delicate. Especially her long, pale legs, as white as jade, peeked out from her black dress, looking both beautiful and alluring.
At that moment, the man seemed to notice that walking on the beach in high heels was tiring for the girl. He squatted down halfway and gently took her foot, carefully removing her shoes.
The camera zoomed in on this scene.
It should have been a beautiful moment, but perhaps due to the stark contrast between the man’s bronze-colored fingers and the girl’s snow-white feet, the scene took on an inexplicable sensuality.
After removing both shoes, the man stood up and saw the girl slightly tilting her head to look at him, her eyes reflecting the faint starlight. In a soft, gentle voice, she thanked him.
However, she seemed to feel that merely saying “thank you” wasn’t sincere enough, so she raised her arm to hook around the man’s neck. As she did so, the jacket draped over her shoulders slowly slipped off.
Her pale, elegant shoulder line was revealed, standing out against the black dress, like a moon goddess—so beautiful it took one’s breath away.
The man, who had always been reserved and restrained, suddenly lost control at this moment. He tightened his arms around the girl’s slender waist and pulled her heavily into his embrace.
With that, the suit jacket fell to the ground, and their lips were just millimeters apart.
The final scene froze at that very moment.
[“I’m just following protocol. Brother Chuan is so handsome, Mimi is so beautiful, now let’s get to the point—did they kiss or not!!!”]
[“They must have kissed!!!”]
[“This is killing me! Why can’t the video last one more second!”]
[“Petition: release the rest of the video, please!”]
[“Sisters, who understands? When Brother Chuan squatted down to help Mimi take off her shoes, I was instantly reminded of the first live broadcast. Back then, Brother Chuan did the same thing.”]
[“Right, I remember that in the first live broadcast, Brother Chuan helped Mimi put on her shoes, and now he’s taking them off. Does this mean there’s been some change in their relationship that we don’t know about!”]
[“Don’t forget that last time, Mimi poked Brother Chuan’s Adam’s apple with her toe. It’s like I suddenly understand their thing.”]
[“I’ve wanted to say this for a long time—girls’ feet are very sensitive; they shouldn’t be touched casually.”]
[“Not only did he touch them, but he did it twice!”]
[“I’m swooning. If these two aren’t a thing, I won’t believe it no matter what!”]
At this moment, it wasn’t just the comments going crazy; the guests on the scene were going wild too.
Lu Yu stared at Jiang Mi with her bright, doe-like eyes, unable to tear them away. The CP she shipped had just delivered a major hit!
She also desperately wanted to ask: Did they kiss? Did they kiss?
But after her last mistake, where Bai Ruoruo took advantage of her words, Lu Yu was much more cautious now. She held back and held back until her face turned red, finally managing to say one thing.
“The jacket on your shoulders really suits you!”
Jiang Mi glanced at Gu Chuan, her fair cheeks tinged with a slight blush. She gave a soft cough and murmured, “Yeah, it suits me the best.”
As a CP fan, one must have the skill of not missing a single word!
Lu Yu immediately clutched Fu Li’s arm in excitement, trembling with delight. ChuanMi is the best match—truly made for each other!
At this moment, the director held up a small loudspeaker.
“The videos of all five CPs have been posted on Weibo, and the voting link has been sent out. Now everyone can also share the video to promote it and get some votes.”
Sharing wasn’t mandatory.
But if you wanted to win, it was best to share and promote as much as possible.
Using the guests’ own popularity was also a marketing strategy.
When the guests heard this, they were all eager to share their Weibo posts.
Jiang Mi, however, immediately looked at Gu Chuan, leaned closer to him, and whispered, “Do you have Weibo? If not, I can help you apply for one.”
Gu Chuan firmly replied, “I do.”
Jiang Mi raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, but soon she smiled, her eyes curving as she sweetly commanded, “Then you have to follow me first.”
Gu Chuan’s deep gaze was indulgent, “Alright.”
Jiang Mi didn’t think much of it; after all, Gu Chuan was also a modern person, so it wasn’t unusual for him to have a Weibo account.
But at that moment, Gu Chuan immediately sent a message to Wu Yong, the executive manager of FGH.
Gu Chuan: Weibo account and password, send them to me ASAP.
Wu Yong replied in seconds: Okay, I’ll apply for one right away.
No matter how busy or tired he was, Wu Yong always made sure to keep an eye on his boss’s variety show appearances—an essential survival skill in the workplace.
He knew Gu Chuan didn’t usually use Weibo, so his first thought was to quickly apply for one.
But the next message from Gu Chuan left Wu Yong completely baffled.
Gu Chuan: Cancel all current followings.
An account just applied for would be empty—there wouldn’t be any followings to cancel.
So, was Gu Chuan implying he didn’t need a new account, but rather wanted his existing Weibo account, and that he wanted to clear out all the people it followed?
Wu Yong was confused for two seconds before he immediately called the company’s PR department to get the official Weibo account of FGH Group.
Since he wasn’t sure which account was more appropriate, he decided to give the most authoritative, official account that best represented the company.
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