Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 946 - 13 Do you know that explanation is concealment?

In later generations, people have access to much more information, allowing them to make choices.

In these times, everyone enjoys grand opera on the platform, regardless of age, and there are only a few performances, so you have no choice.

City folks love to idolize performers, and changing an actor or the play is unacceptable, not to mention turning it into a foreign film—such things, in the eyes of the older generation, signify a collapse of morality and culture.

When Wang Yunxiao brought Li Mumu to the theater entrance, there was already a long queue, mostly filled with young men and women chasing trends and fashion, having seen the news in the newspapers, thus coming to catch a glimpse.

After all, this is the first feature-length film shot domestically, even if you don’t understand it, you can brag about it after watching.

Mu Tiansheng was also holding a voluptuous young woman, standing in line with a bunch of dubious friends, laughing loudly.

He inadvertently caught sight of Li Mumu and Wang Yunxiao getting off the car, arm in arm, walking towards this direction, causing Mu Tiansheng’s expression to darken significantly.

And to think you said to come home for dinner tonight, is this your home?

My feelings for you were sincere, yet you are indifferent, turning around to be lovey-dovey with some wild guy. This woman really doesn’t know what’s good for her!

Watch what I’ll do today...

He had originally planned in his heart how to mess with this pair of pathetic lovers, but unexpectedly they got stopped by an officer halfway and saluted, then led in another direction.

That was the theater’s side door, a passage specially prepared for theater staff.

Mu Tiansheng: "???"

He’s not naive enough to not know the world, seeing this scene, he instantly understood what was happening.

A VIP treatment even I haven’t enjoyed, yet these pathetic lovers do?

......

Wang Yunxiao did not know what VIP treatment he was receiving, merely wanting to watch a movie.

As he got off the car and hadn’t walked far, he was stopped by someone.

"Hello, are you Section Chief Wang?"

"Yes."

"The Special Service Bureau’s exclusive screening is this way, please follow me."

Is there even an exclusive screening?

Wang Yunxiao couldn’t help but ask, "It’s just watching a movie, why an exclusive screening?"

"The film shown is different."

"What?"

Wang Yunxiao suddenly became anxious: "It wasn’t mentioned when getting the ticket, so can my girlfriend watch it together?"

"Yes."

What do you mean yes, you’re making it all so mysterious; an outsider might think you’re using watching a movie as an excuse to take us away for isolation and interrogation.

Wang Yunxiao instinctively glanced at Li Mumu beside him.

"You haven’t caused any trouble lately, have you?"

"What do you think?"

Alright, maybe not.

This theater has some history years; it used to be called Tianxian Theater, a place for opera. He Lan might be familiar with this place because her mother used to dance here for the President, almost died on stage, and was later rescued by her father.

In recent years, due to local cultural development, it has gradually introduced some more fashionable modern programs, such as drama, opera, ballet, etc., and the original theater was torn down and rebuilt, becoming a three-story brick structure.

Besides the main grand theater, there’s a smaller theater next to it, roughly the size of a conference room, seating about seventy to eighty people, considered a private box.

Once Wang Yunxiao entered, dozens of eyes looked over, making his scalp tingle.

Many old acquaintances, who probably were misled to come, were completely unaware of the special program before arriving, some even brought their wives, girlfriends, and children.

Wang Yunxiao’s first reaction was to say, is this safe?

The Special Service Bureau’s work nature is semi-confidential, inevitably dealing with various shady characters. If you bring your family here, what if someone with malicious intentions holds a grudge and causes trouble for your family later?

Can’t watch films at the Special Service Bureau headquarters? Why come here?

There were quite a few with similar thoughts, making the atmosphere rather serious.

But there were those who didn’t mind these.

Like Han Bin, when he saw Wang Yunxiao come in, he openly raised his hand to greet: "Over here! There are seats here!"

Wang Yunxiao walked over and saw that next to him was a little kid sitting.

His hair had grown a lot, almost unrecognizable.

"Why did you bring Wang Yan’s sister here?"

Wang Yunxiao thought, damn, what a beast, Wang Ying is only in junior high!

"Just amusing a kid; I thought it was only to watch a movie."

As Han Bin spoke, he turned his gaze to Li Mumu: "And this is... your sister-in-law?"

"Yes."

Wang Yunxiao didn’t want to say much to him, but Han Bin continued to shamelessly get close: "You’re quite something, I’m still single; when are you getting married?"

"I’ll definitely let you know when the time comes."

"Really?"

Upon hearing this from Wang Yunxiao, Han Bin became surprised, glanced at the blushing Li Mumu beside him, and lowered his voice: "Are you serious? Settled?"

Wang Yunxiao grumpily said: "Nonsense, what kind of image do I have in your eyes?"

"No, I thought you were just playing around to keep up with trends. If you’re really settling down, then I should prepare a meeting gift."

"No need."

"No, no, that’s different..."

Han Bin touched his pocket, a trace of embarrassment on his face, quickly changing the topic: "Would Old Yan bring a woman today, you think?"

"Who, Cheng Xuefei?"

Han Bin shook his head: "Cheng Xuefei is getting married, definitely not her."

What?

Wang Yunxiao didn’t expect to encounter such juicy gossip just sitting down, Cheng Xuefei... alright, in his impression, that woman is indeed somewhat romantic-minded, but to overcome the shadow of her ex-boyfriend’s death so quickly?

"The Cheng Family is having a marital alliance with the Yang Family."

"Which Yang Family?"

"Which else could it be."

Wow really?

Wang Yunxiao couldn’t resist asking: "Who on the other side? Do you know?"

"Don’t know."

Han Bin shrugged: "The Yang Family... among the younger generation in Tianmen, there are no remarkable figures. I can’t imagine, Eldest Miss Cheng being so proud would consider family interests, willingly marrying a nobody from the Yang Family."

"Yang Youxuan is alright, isn’t she?"

"Isn’t she a woman?"

True.

Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrives.

While discussing Cheng Xuefei, Wang Yunxiao saw the Cheng siblings walk in from the entrance.

Their faces showed no hint of joy.

At this moment, his heart stirred, and instinctively turned to Han Bin, unsurprisingly, capturing a hint of an anomaly in Han Bin’s gaze.

Under Wang Yunxiao’s gaze, Han Bin awkwardly cleared his throat and turned his eyes away, solemnly saying: "Anyway, it’s not my business."

Not explaining was fine, but this suspiciously evasive explanation makes me feel you’re quite fishy, damn you!