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Chapter 84: Ahhh, The Big Capital Boss!
[OMG, OMG, OMG, OMG, OMG!]
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!]
[Gu Chuan is the owner of the island, which means he’s the mysterious big boss! And Mimi is one of the female guests! What a reality-breaking twist, kswl!]
[I knew Jiang Daddy wouldn’t mistake his son-in-law!!!]
[Mimi fiercely protecting her man! She probably didn’t plan to reveal their identity on camera, but the production team pushed her too far!]
[Exactly, the production team blatantly manipulated things to promote Ji Tong while bullying Gu Chuan. It’s disgusting! But they had no idea Gu Chuan isn’t just an ordinary person—he’s a capital tycoon, your gold daddy!!!]
[This also shows Gu Chuan’s character. Despite being a powerful figure, he didn’t abuse his position, unlike Ji Tong, who acts so arrogant. Gu Chuan is so much better!]
[I’d love to see the director’s face right now!]
Unlike the chaos and excitement in the comment section, the scene was eerily quiet. It was as if all the sounds of wind, waves, and the car’s engine had stopped.
Suddenly, there was a loud thud, instantly drawing everyone’s attention.
The stunned crowd looked toward the source of the noise and saw the director kneeling clumsily in the last row of the tour bus.
The director had been suspicious from the moment FGH first approached to discuss the collaboration. After all, FGH typically invests billions in projects, so why would they be interested in a small, low-budget romance show?
But FGH did show up, sending their highest-ranking public manager. Unless a big boss was pulling the strings, how else could such a high-profile figure come to negotiate this small deal?
However, since Gu Chuan was indeed Jiang Mi’s bodyguard, they assumed he was just that—a bodyguard. How could they imagine that a man worth billions would stoop so low as to work as a bodyguard for a scandal-ridden, D-list actress?
Logically, it seemed impossible!
But, but!
“Mr. Gu, Gu!” the director stammered in apology, his voice trembling.
Jiang Mi’s smile brightened, and she gestured for the cameraman to film the director. She cheerfully asked, “Oh dear, esteemed Director, how did you fall out of the bus?”
Jiang Mi’s tone and actions were so natural that the cameraman instinctively pointed the camera at the director.
The comment section, which had been buzzing with noise, suddenly burst into laughter, mocking the director for sucking up to a top-tier celebrity only to offend the real capital boss.
They joked that he’d picked up sesame seeds and dropped a watermelon!
Hahaha!
The director, too busy trying to save face, stuttered out an apology, “Mr. Gu, Gu, I’m so sorry, today, today…”
His guilt made it impossible for him to form a complete sentence.
Gu Chuan’s eyes were cold as he glanced over, “What did you do wrong that requires an apology?”
The director was stunned. Yes, why was he so foolish? By apologizing first, he’d only confirmed that today’s ‘special privileges’ were a shady deal.
But when he dared to glance at the man, he felt crushed by Gu Chuan’s overwhelming aura and hurriedly explained, “Today’s ‘special privileges’ for the new guest were just a rule devised by the script team to create more drama. It wasn’t meant to target you specifically.”
Gu Chuan’s lips curved slightly, and his deep voice carried an immense pressure, “Are you sure?”
Those three simple words made the director’s face turn ashen, his whole body trembling.
He had a terrifying instinct that if he didn’t tell the truth, he’d meet a very, very bad end.
With no more thoughts of trying to weasel his way out, the director, now pale as death, began to speak.
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