Chapter 185 Senior

"Stop! Stop!"

Cen Yue urgently stopped Xu Qingwu's idea.

"Men are inherently bad. They won't cherish anything they get easily, like my ex-husband."

It was Cen Yue who broke the window paper between Cen Yue and Qi Yan. She couldn't keep things in her heart and always insisted on being quick, accurate and ruthless in everything. The night she realized her feelings, she called Qi Yan out and confessed her feelings to him.

At that time, she had already thought about the outcome. If Qi Yan disagreed, she would beat Qi Yan to vent her anger. If Qi Yan agreed, they would have a good relationship.

Based on personal experience, Cen Yue warned Xu Qingwu: "Of course, confession has to be initiated by the man!"

Xia Xiaoxiao also nodded in agreement.

Xu Qingwu's shoulders slumped in frustration. "So, I can't do anything but wait for that blockhead Cen Xihuai to come to his senses?"

Cen Yue suggested: "No, you can try it."

Xu Qingwu: "How to test?"

"Make him jealous!"

"Use men!"

Cen Yue and Xia Xiaoxiao said in unison. Although their expressions were different, their conclusions were the same.

But she is already married, and she is still having an affair with another man. This is not a respectful way to treat the other person.

Xu Qingwu felt like her head was turning into a mess and she couldn't make sense of it for a while, so she urged her two best friends who were still giving her bad advice to eat first.

Sunday, a long-awaited date.

She happened to see that tickets were on sale for a horror comedy theater performance tonight. Xu Qingwu really wanted to go, but she was afraid that Cen Xihuai wouldn't like it.

After all, the last time they went to the cinema to watch a horror movie together, he said he was scared.

But judging by the reviews of other viewers who have watched other shows, this immersive sitcom is okay.

Xu Qingwu showed the phone to Cen Xihuai: "Would you be scared at this level?"

Cen Xihuai slid his finger across the screen and glanced at the reviews. He said, "It shouldn't be possible. You can give it a try."

"So I bought the ticket?"

"Buy it."

After obtaining his consent, Xu Qingwu happily bought the tickets. In order to be closer to the stage and better see the actors' performances, she also bought the first row ticket which was twice as expensive.

The show didn't start until 7:30, so the two of them set off after finishing their meal.

This theater has a strong sense of ceremony. In order to make the audience feel more involved, they have to fill out an "actor" interview form before entering.

Xu Qingwu went to the front desk to get two forms, took two pens and filled them out with Cen Xihuai.

The interview form only required filling in a few items randomly, and Xu Qingwu finished filling it out quickly. When he turned around, he saw that Cen Xihuai had filled in his real name in the ID column.

He is so serious, which is really cute.

Cen Xihuai asked her doubtfully, "What are you laughing at?"

Xu Qingwu suppressed her laughter, shook her head, and handed him her watch: "Please keep it for me. I have to go to the bathroom."

"good."

When he saw Xu Qingwu's watch, Cen Xihuai realized what she was laughing at.

The ID filled in by Xu Qingwu is: The name is too long and there will be fools who will repeat it.

Cen Xihuai: "..."

When the time came, the two followed the queue into the venue.

The environment inside was deliberately created to be scary and frightening, with a few lines of colorful lights mixed in the dimness, large words such as "Wee" painted in red on the mottled walls, and folk songs adapted into eerie tunes playing on a loop.

This level of horror is not even comparable in Xu Qingwu's eyes.

But she always remembers that she has a "timid" husband.

So, from the moment they entered the theater, Xu Qingwu held his hand and whispered to him, "Don't be afraid, they're all fake. Those hanging heads are just models."

Someone nearby looked over curiously.

I have seen many boys comforting their female companions, but this is the first time I have seen him being comforted by a female companion.

Looking at such a tall and big man, are you still afraid of ghosts?

In fact, Cen Xihuai is not afraid.

When he was a child, he was a loner and would read books when he was bored. He had read all kinds of horror and suspense novels and had long since stopped believing in ghosts and gods.

It’s just that it feels so good to be protected by my wife.

If he is afraid, then so be it; it won’t cost him a single piece of meat.

Cen Xihuai opened Xu Qingwu's fingers and clasped theirs tightly. When Xu Qingwu was stunned, he lightly changed the subject: "This music is a bit scary."

Xu Qingwu quickly said, "It's all intentional, just to create an atmosphere."

Cen Xihuai: "Hmm~"

The two sat down in corresponding seats, but their hands never loosened.

Knowing that it was all stage sets, Xu Qingwu felt nothing in her heart until the actors brought in the stack of forms that had been filled out earlier and randomly selected audience members to come up and perform with her.

Xu Qingwu panicked.

Human hell, it turns out this is a real horror movie!

Fortunately, there were only three people picked out of the two or three hundred people in the venue to go on stage. Each one was more awkward than the other. Xu Qingwu felt like she was about to faint if she put herself in their shoes.

There was also an interaction segment between the actors and the audience, and the first row was the hardest hit area.

An actor tried to interact with Xu Qingwu, but Xu Qingwu tried her best to avoid his sight. After the actor met Cen Xihuai's eyes, he silently changed to the e-man brother next to Xu Qingwu.

Only then did Xu Qingwu feel relieved, her palms were almost wet with sweat.

She wanted to pull her hand back from Cen Xihuai, but he held on to it unwillingly, whispering to her, "Wife, I'm still a little scared."

Xu Qingwu also whispered, "Let me wipe my hands with a tissue first, and then we can hold hands, okay?"

Only then did Cen Xihuai let her go.

Xu Qingwu took out two pieces of paper from her bag, gave one to him and asked him to wipe it as well. Only after he had wiped it dry did they hold hands again.

There was no subsequent interactive session, and the plot fell into speculation about who the murderer was. Xu Qingwu immersed herself in watching the performance.

It was two and a half hours later when it was over.

Everyone line up to go out.

Xu Qingwu asked Cen Xihuai what he thought after watching the film: "What do you think?"

Cen Xihuai commented: "Not bad."

"I feel the murderer is not the barber, what do you think?"

"It should be an open ending. The character with the most votes will be the murderer."

"Is that so?"

Xu Qingwu was still thinking about the plot when she accidentally glanced into an alley and was almost startled.

Cen Xihuai stretched out his hand to protect her forehead which was about to hit the wall.

Xu Qingwu's forehead hit the palm of his broad hand, and the back of his hand touched the dust on the wall.

"What did you see?"

After making sure that she was fine, Cen Xihuai looked in the direction she had been looking.

Xu Qingwu quickly jumped up and covered his eyes: "Don't look."

Inside the one-meter-wide mezzanine, the five main actors were acting as ghosts in various poses...

If you are not prepared, it can be quite scary at first glance.

Finally walked out of the dim theater and the lights outside were bright.

Cen Xihuai had dust on the back of his hands and was going to the bathroom to wash his hands. Xu Qingwu was waiting for him at the theater entrance.

Out of boredom, she checked other people's comments on her phone. She didn't expect that the murderer was actually voted by the audience, and it might be different in every show.

She was watching with great interest when she suddenly heard someone calling her.

"Clear mist?"

Xu Qingwu looked up and saw Zhong Kai who had just come out of the theater.

When Cen Xihuai came out after washing his hands, he saw Xu Qingwu chatting with a tall man, who seemed to be familiar to him.

Cen Xihuai approached and saw Xu Qingwu saying goodbye to the man.

He heard her say, "Goodbye, Senior."