Chapter 325 - Collapse
Chapter 325: Collapse
Chu Guang couldn’t stand this anymore. He glared at Zhu Wen. “Aren’t you in charge of coordinating these things? What is the meaning of this? How can you not know that these things would leak electricity? How dare you let the guests use them? What if we’re hurt?”
“Why is this man always complaining?”
“Poor Brother Guang, his hands are very important!”
“What is wrong with him?”
“How annoying can this man be? Even the female guests aren’t making as many complaints as he is.”
“What is wrong with our Brother Guang today?”
“I’ve never seen Chu Guang act like this before.”
“This is all the program team’s fault.”
Chu Wen quickly stood up, righted the massage chair, and explained seriously. “How can that be? The program team has checked all the chairs. There should not be any prob…”
“So you’re questioning me? Do you mean I’m lying? Ever since this show started, the program team has been targeting me, do you think I really won’t notice that? Is that how you get your kick? By mistreating others?”
“No, no, sir, you really have misunderstood.” Zhu Wen quickly apologized to Chu Guang. Then her eyes wandered over to the camera. Chu Guang in his rage didn’t realize they were livestreaming.
“I don’t accept your apology. Let me tell you, if you don’t swap out a new chair for me, I will stop recording this stupid program.”
“But the program team only prepared these five chairs…”
“My massage chair is okay! I’ve been using it just fine.” Xiao Rui turned the power of his chair to the maximum. He didn’t feel any shock.
“Impossible! Just wait and see!”
“Oh my God! Brother Xiao Rui is so manly!”
“Leak electricity?! More like Chu Guang’s brain is leaking water!”
“He needs to stop hogging the camera time. This is disgusting.”
“I’m surprised that Brother Guang is someone like this. I’m quitting as his fans.”
“Get lost then, Brother Guang doesn’t need a fan like you.”
“Now I suspect he might have killed Deng Lin. I mean look at him!”
“Clearly he is doing this to gain camera time.”
Xiao Rui relaxed fully in the massage chair. Chu Guang was dumbfounded. “How, how is this possible? Did I imagine the shock earlier?”
“How about you try my massage chair then?” Chu Wen offered her chair to Chu Guang. She then looked apologetically at him.
It’s that static sound again… Chu Guang broke out in goosebumps when he heard that. Chu Guang sat down on Zhu Wen’s chair and he soon felt the shock. Just as he was about to curse, the jolt also cleared his mind. He realized the camera was rolling.
“So, Mr. Chu Guang, what do you think? Is there a problem with the chair?” Zhu Wen asked obligingly.
Shit! This is a trap! I’ve already made a fool of myself earlier, I have to salvage this situation while I can. “Haha! Of course not! I was only joking earlier.” That was what he said but he could feel the current getting stronger. Can’t the others feel it?
“Joking? This Chu Guang is a shame to the industry!”
“Trying to bully our Sister Xiao Wen?”
“Kick him out already!”
“Did you see how An Wan saved the girl, she’s amazing!”
“This Chu Guang really is an embarrassment!”
First, he was ridiculed by Zeng Jia on the yacht, then he lost his composure from the explosion, then there was the polygraph test, the physical challenges and now the massage chair. Chu Guang’s image had hit rock bottom overnight!
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“Chu Guang, what is wrong with you? It has only been a day and you’ve already caused me so much trouble! You’ve lost so many fans and we have to spend so much money on PR!
“You are done for if you continue to act like this. Do you still want to be a celebrity? If Xiao Yi decides to say something at this moment, it’ll be totally over for you, do you understand? If you don’t want this job, then tell me. The company has many other artists who will kill for your resources! Just watch yourself. If not for you, we wouldn’t be in this state. I’m hanging up. I have so many reporters calling because of you!”
After he hung up, Chu Guang was on the verge of exploding. Inside the tent, he tossed everything he could grab. Damn it! It is all thanks to this shit show. If not for this show, I wouldn’t have to face these things.
Chu Guang felt the tent was oppressive and depressing. He walked back to the yacht to find a quiet room.