The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 1422: Chapter 1422: The Angry Director

Little Taotie had already fallen asleep on the couch, and Gu Yixing picked her up, asking, ”Is everything alright now?”

He didn’t want to waste time watching the director argue with these people.

The director hurriedly replied, ”Nothing’s wrong, quickly, take her to rest.”

Gu Yixing nodded and left with Little Taotie in his arms.

The director also wanted to leave, but was stopped by some shameless guests, ”Director, do you have a role for me in your new movie?”

”Is there a role for me too?”

”Can I make a cameo?”

”Actually, money is not the issue, even if it’s for free, I’m in.”

”Yes, yes, me too!”

”It’s a big production, right? With Little Taotie playing the female lead’s childhood, I guess the capital behind Little Taotie will also make an appearance?”

The director frowned and signaled to the cameraman.

All the cameras turned off.

The director no longer contained his emotions and exploded, roaring, ”Each one of you, shameless! Just because you’re on my show, doesn’t mean you can act in my movie. I don’t value you people; your faces are disgusting! Didn’t you look down on me before, thinking me making movies was a joke? What now? Little Taotie is willing to act in my movie, and you see an opportunity, thinking Little Taotie is the Little God of Wealth in the industry, acting in my movie will make it a hit, so now you cling on? Your face is thicker than city walls!”

”Let me tell you, I’m not generous. On the contrary, I’m a petty person! None of you should expect good shots!”

After finishing, he slammed the door and stomped away.

The cameraman whispered to a colleague, ”The director went off, even scolded himself when he got angry!”

Thinking of the director’s justified and self-assured expression claiming he’s a petty person, the cameraman couldn’t help but laugh.

The colleague shrugged: ”You’ll get used to it, he’s crazy like this when he loses it! By the way, I heard the Prop Master is a hidden rich guy?”

”The ’hidden’ part isn’t holding up; everyone knows the Prop Master is rich. I heard he even funded the director’s ability to make films.”

”Hilarious, he looks so poor, turns out he’s been playing the fool!”

”Rich people always have little quirks; pretending to be poor must be his quirk.”

The Prop Master, working on props, sneezed and rubbed his nose, puzzled, ”Why do I keep sneezing lately?”

The little assistant eagerly responded: ”Boss, everyone in the team knows you’re a rich guy, someone must be talking about you behind your back again.”

The Prop Master looked distressed, ”Had I known exposing my wealthy status would lead to this, I’d have kept a lower profile.”

The little assistant twitched his mouth, looking at this boss covered in paint-stained, dirty clothes, then at his unshaven, scruffy face, and then at his shabby thermos cup filled with the same old Vegetable Noodles. Who would have thought he’s a wealthy guy?

A rich man living like such a slob, there’s no one else like it!

The Prop Master was unaware of the little assistant’s internal jabs and clapped his hands, admiring his new creation.

”How about this Magic Artifact, does it look like how it’s described in the script?”

The little assistant leaned in closer for a look and twitched his mouth, ”The script says it’s gold, why is yours silver?”

”Leave some room for upgrades, it should start as silver, and later as the protagonist grows stronger, it will evolve into gold.”

The little assistant twitched his mouth: ”That’s not in the script.”

The Prop Master confidently smiled, ”I say it is, so it is.”

The little assistant: ”...” Okay, you’re the investor, you’re the boss, the director listens to you.