Chapter 288 Thinking
The two of them showered and drove to the cinema. Arriving at the entrance, there were many movie posters and promotional posters, some of which Zhao Xiaofei had never heard of.
Qin Baobao pointed to the largest and most eye-catching movie poster and said to Zhao Xiaofei, "Look, this is the movie starring Xiaomi!"
Zhao Xiaofei looked in the direction of Qin Baobao's finger. There was a picture of Qin Xiaomi in ancient costume, and the words "Kou Baimen" were written below.
A closer look at Qin Xiaomi's outfit reveals a timeless aesthetic. The jewelry, clothing, and makeup are all spot-on. Yuan Feifei must have been a source of inspiration. A closer look at the synopsis reveals a story of a time-traveling love. A young man travels back in time to the Ming Dynasty and marries the prostitute Kou Baimen.
Zhao Xiaofei immediately sensed something was wrong. He scrolled down and found a line of small print: Screenwriter: Yuan Feifei. Sure enough, it was her! Zhao Xiaofei thought to himself: Sister-in-law, why are you writing about me? It would be much better if you could write about your story with Big Brother. A time-traveling young man hooks up with a married woman, and the one who gets cheated on is the emperor. That's a lot to watch!
"Okay! The appearance is pretty good, let's go in and take a look!" said Zhao Xiaofei.
The two went to the cinema. The movie was quite good. There were all kinds of jokes and funny moments in the time-travel drama. Judging by the audience's reaction, they were quite happy. In the end, the time-traveling boy still couldn't be with Kou Baimen because if he traveled back in time, history would change and the boy would disappear. Kou Baimen couldn't bear to see his beloved die, so he resolutely went to his fate.
At the end of the play, after leaving Zhu Guobi, Kou Baimen stabbed himself in the chest with a dagger, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and died with a smile on his face.
This scene brought tears to many viewers' eyes, and some emotionally charged women even shed tears. In short, it's a good mix of humor and poignant sentiment. The writing is excellent, and the acting is strong. The cast is familiar onscreen, but not big names, which helps highlight the newcomer Qin Xiaomi.
Xiaomi's acting skills are indeed impressive. Of course they are! Every time she performs a play, she pays a nationally recognized actor to give her a live performance, teaching her how to act. Even the director's instructions won't work; it needs this talented teacher's guidance to make it work.
"Xiaomi's acting is really good, better than I expected. It's just that Kou Baimen's acting is not like her. Compared with her, Xiaomi is not as white as her. People say that Kou Baimen is very white, and even white people are not as white as her. Xiaomi is still a bit dark here, and Kou Baimen is relatively weak and quiet. Occasionally she is cheerful. Kou Baimen is too cheerful here!" said Zhao Xiaofei.
"Alright, alright! Just act like you understand, as if you've seen her in person?" Qin Baobao said with a pout. Clearly angry.
Zhao Xiaofei thought to himself: Kou Baimen is my beloved concubine. I don't know what she looks like. It seems she is about to give birth. I hope I can't have another son. I want a daughter! Miracle, Guangzong, and Wenxian, three sons are enough. Please, God, give me a daughter this time!
Of Zhao Xiaofei's three sons, Zhao Qiji completely ignored him. Fortunately, Qin Baobao didn't dote on him much, hoping he wouldn't be spoiled when he grew up. As for Guangzong and Wenxian, they were even younger, with Wenxian still being held captive by Empress Dowager Zhou! I wonder if Wenxian will resent Princess Kunxing when he grows up and learns that his mother forced him to the Empress Dowager for her own sake. Guangzong, on the other hand, was very well-behaved and obedient, a typical honest child.
Seeing Zhao Xiaofei in a daze, Qin Baobao asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"I miss my son! What will he do in the future?" said Zhao Xiaofei.
"I think Miracle will be an artist when she grows up, just like her aunt!" said Qin Baobao.
"Okay! As long as you don't be like those rich second generations, drinking and hanging out in bars all day long!" said Zhao Xiaofei.
"I don't think he will!" Qin Baobao said confidently.
"Okay! This time Xiaomi can become the mainstay of the company. If we recruit some actors in the future, I will also be the boss of a film and television company!" said Zhao Xiaofei.
"You can't get involved in the film and television company. There are too many beauties there. I'm afraid you'll have some bad intentions again, and then I'll be in trouble!" Qin Baobao said?
"That's right. There are a lot of handsome guys there. I'm afraid you will be seduced by one of them! Don't go!" Zhao Xiaofei said.
"Am I that kind of person?" Qin Baobao said angrily.
Just as Zhao Xiaofei was about to continue arguing, his phone rang. It was a text message from Guan Xin. The message read: The thief was Qin Xiaomi, and Qin Baobao gave her the key!
Then came a screenshot from the camera, which was extremely clear.
There were many more photos following, showing Qin Xiaomi transacting with others. Finally, there was Qin Xiaomi's recent bank transactions, showing an increase of over 100 million yuan in her personal account.
Finally, Guan Xin wrote: "The Public Security Bureau is already suspicious of her, and your wife will be in big trouble too! I'll be waiting for you at the company!"
"Who sent the text message?" Qin Baobao asked.
"Guan Xin! The company has some legal issues to deal with, so I won't go home with you." Zhao Xiaofei deleted all the text messages after saying that.
"Is it serious?" Qin Baobao asked.
"It's not serious! At most I'll have to pay some money. You can go home first!" said Zhao Xiaofei.
"Then come back early, my son and I will be waiting for you for dinner!" Qin Baobao said.
"Okay! It will take me at least an hour. You go back first." Zhao Xiaofei said and turned around and left.
After taking a taxi to the company, Zhao Xiaofei hurried to his rarely used office.
As soon as the door opened, Guan Xin stood up and said, "Brother Xiaofei, we're in big trouble this time. Not only my sister-in-law, but you might get into trouble too. I think the police might also suspect you're the mastermind behind this."
"Is there any solution?" Zhao Xiaofei asked.
"Call the police! Clear yourself from this matter, so that at least Miracle still has a father." After Guan Xin finished speaking, Zhao Xiaofei fell silent.
Seeing Zhao Xiaofei fall silent, Guan Xin continued, "If you hesitate any longer, the police will be here! Just think about how big a miracle it is. I know you would never sell a national treasure! They are both ignorant of the law, thinking that selling their man's things will get them away with it. Those cultural relics are pre-marital property, and they are national treasures. They are guilty of theft and trafficking in smuggled cultural relics. They will both be sentenced to life imprisonment at the very least!"
"Is there no other way? For example, going abroad! Going to a country that has no extradition treaty with our country?" Zhao Xiaofei asked.
"Brother! Even if she goes to a country without an extradition treaty, this is a criminal offense, and the country will resolve it through a ruling by an international court or diplomatic channels. Brother! Wake up! Don't be optimistic." Guan Xin said anxiously.
"I'll make the arrangements. Wait for my notification before calling the police!" said Zhao Xiaofei.
"Okay! Brother Xiaofei! Give me an answer as soon as possible!" Guan Xin said.
Zhao Xiaofei returned home with a heavy heart and found Qin Baobao asleep with their son in his arms. He sat alone in his study, smoking a cigarette, thinking about how to get Qin Baobao out of this situation. A husband and wife are bound by a hundred days of love. Even for the sake of their child, he couldn't bear to see Qin Baobao go to jail or be sentenced to death.
He suddenly felt that he was wrong. Although he had made a fortune by taking so many good things from the Ming Dynasty, he also brought disaster upon himself. This disaster was not only external, but also within the hearts of people.
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