On how women's clothing bosses break the male gods

An Chengfeng blinked his eyes, grasped the movie ticket with two tender little hands, and nodded obediently, as if he got his favorite candy, very childish.

Jiang Mo touched his face again, then reluctantly let go, grabbed his hand instead, and walked towards the screening room.

It was only when An Chengfeng got to the seat that he realized that the people sitting around him were all couples!

He was puzzled for a while. Shouldn't normal couples watch movies like "Titanic" as a touching romance movie?

[Jack, you/jump! 】

[you/jump! ——i/jump! 】

How romantic, this is the activity of normal couples.

The two of them were seated in the fourth-to-last row, which was relatively farther back. Before the movie started, Jiang Mo went to the small shop in the courtyard to buy a bucket of popcorn and two cups of milk tea, while An Chengfeng waited in his seat.

When Jiang Mo came back, the movie just started. He held a cup of milk tea in each hand, with popcorn between his wrists, and handed it to An Chengfeng.

"Milk green or mint, which one do you want?"

"Hmm...milk green!"

Jiang Mo handed the cup in his left hand to An Chengfeng before sitting down.

There is a short section at the beginning of the movie: the background is a desolate cemetery, and a girl in red is walking around a graveyard. Her hair is black and long, covering her face, so she cannot see clearly.

Not long after, she suddenly circled around the tomb again, still muttering something, the camera shifted to the girl's lower body, and the audience realized that she had no feet!Just now has been using the wind!

The camera moved up, the girl raised her head, her hair spread out slowly to the sides, and the place where the face should have been covered was covered, except for a mouth, there was nothing!

The girl raised her lips slightly, and her "face" turned towards the camera, revealing a weird smile...

After that, it’s time to introduce the director and actors.

It can be clearly heard that everyone around is relieved.

Jiang Mo didn't feel much. Most of the ghost films in China were supported by special effects that cost [-] cents. Some people were willing to pay for the shoddy production level.

He turned his head to look at An Chengfeng next to him, and found that this person was holding a piece of popcorn in his hand, which had been shattered into slag, but his eyes were still staring at the big screen. It was obvious that he was holding his breath. Didn't dare to relax and take a breath.

Jiang Mo: "Why don't you stop watching if you're scared?"

"No!" This suggestion was met with fierce rebuttals, An Chengfeng pouted his lips, and kicked his shoe unhappily, "This is just the beginning, how can I stop watching it, what a waste of money."

Jiang Mo: "..."

Halfway through the movie, the atmosphere of the entire screening hall changed. It was spooky before, but now it is filled with pink bubbles—all the people in the screening hall started kissing because of fear !

Especially the two couples sitting on their left and right, they kissed so loudly, the man's hands were stretched into the girl's skirt, and the girl would groan from time to time, and there was a movement somewhere in the skirt, I don't know doing what.

Jiang Mo felt a little moved, his mouth was dry, and he looked down at the innocent "girl" beside him, his eyes became deep.

An Chengfeng was still watching the movie nervously. He didn't seem to notice the changes around him. He held the popcorn on Jiang Mo's lap without bowing his head. Just as he was about to stuff it into his mouth, someone grabbed his wrist... ………