The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 940: Chapter 940: Only Five Minutes

The man standing on the high chair laughed and asked, ”What kind of private things do you want to do?”

”There’s a distinction?” the woman asked, puzzled.

The man laughed and said, ”If you’ve taken a liking to a contestant and want to get all lovey-dovey, that kind of thing might not remain confidential and could be broadcasted!”

The woman cursed, ”Be serious!”

The man straightened his tie and laughed, ”Okay, let’s be serious. If you need to use the bathroom, take a shower, or change clothes, you can signal to the camera.”

”Bathroom.” The man made a WC gesture, like an OK sign with the thumb and index finger opening to form a C.

”Shower.” The man mimicked a scrubbing motion on the back.

”Change clothes.” The man shrugged his shoulders and patted one with his right hand.

”When the camera sees these signals, it will automatically stop recording. You’ll know recording has stopped when the little red light goes off. But you have to be quick, each time it’s five minutes.”

Someone protested, ”Five minutes? That’s not enough for a shower! If it turns back on in the middle, won’t it film everything?”

The man gave a mischievous smile, the tie already crooked again, ”How great would that be, becoming famous in one bath! The whole world watching, a perfect moment to grab attention!”

”Bastard, can you be serious?”

”Yeah, can’t you speak properly?”

”No way, we don’t agree, five minutes is too short!”

The man directly pulled off his tie, laughing evilly, ”Will you die if you don’t bathe for ten days? Five minutes is too short, then don’t participate, go home to bathe, one hour, two hours, wash as long as you want. Haha, you can even watch our live broadcast while bathing, wash until the end of time!”

”You’re just a host! What right do you have to say such things!”

”Who do you think you are, what right do you have to kick us out!”

”The program team is too tyrannical, can’t we express our opinions? Will we be kicked out if we voice our opinions?”

The man tossed his tie aside, his open collar revealing a faint tattoo, his smile wild and mischievous, ”You, you, you, just the three of you! Leave this island immediately.”

”Who do you think you are!”

”What gives you the right to kick us out!”

”We won’t listen to you!”

The man declared loudly, ”I’ll tell you who I am and why I have the right to kick you out. I, am the Island Master of this island, understand?”

Instantly, the whole place went silent.

The three who were making the biggest fuss shut up too.

But even if they were quiet now, the Island Master wouldn’t let them off.

Six burly men in suits, all wearing sunglasses, looking like professional bodyguards, rushed into the crowd and carried the three away like catching lambs.

The woman dressed like a medieval princess picked up the tie from the ground, raised her hand high, ”Island Master, put on your tie properly, don’t be like a wild horse that’s slipped its reins! You promised the directors, today you’re just the host, yet you had to pull this off.”

The man reached out, took the tie, and slowly put it back on, grinning, ”I also want to be a Civilized Person, but these people just had to stir up trouble, right? On this tiny island, where is there a place to bathe? If five minutes isn’t enough, do they think they can soak in the water for hours? Not freezing to death would be surprising!”

The woman giggled, ”That’s true, jumping in for a dip, they’d probably rush to get out in thirty seconds.”

The man shrugged, ”The unruly ones, best they quit early, stop causing trouble.”