The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity
Chapter 352 - 350: The Game-Loving Imp

Chapter 352: Chapter 350: The Game-Loving Imp

Guan Xinzhi could think this way, surely many netizens would think the same.

What if Su Xiaotong really thought his attitude was casual, and decided not to marry him later?

Then wouldn’t he have to continue being a bachelor and get laughed at? That would be unacceptable.

After Qin Yu finished speaking, Chu Yan thought for a moment; he felt that Qin Yu made sense.

If Qin Yu gave another huge surprise, wouldn’t his gift look the tackiest?

He couldn’t let Qin Zhao lose face.

Chu Yan suddenly asked, "What big surprise are you planning?"

"First, tell me what your plan is."

Qin Yu looked at him warily.

Both thought determinedly, they absolutely couldn’t be outdone by the other!

The gift for his wife had to be the best!

The competitive desire between men suddenly flared up.

The two whispered about important matters in the kitchen, not only turning off the microphones on their clothes but also Qin Yu covered the camera with a cloth.

Production team: "???"

What nefarious plot were these two cooking up!

Before long, noise came from the stairs.

Their wives had come down for snacks, so Chu Yan and Qin Yu turned their microphones back on.

A staff member came over to ask, "We couldn’t get any sound just now, did your microphones break? Do you need to switch them out?"

"No, we were discussing something."

"Can you say what it’s about?"

Someone offstage said, "Mr. Qin, I noticed you covered the camera!"

Qin Yu looked at him coldly, frightening the offstage assistant into trembling.

"Trade secret. I dare to say it; do you dare to hear it?"

"I wouldn’t dare..."

The weak and helpless assistant chose to mute their microphone.

Everyone came down to eat snake soup, and because there were many people, everyone only got a small bowl. Having a sip of soup and a small bite of the tender, fresh snake meat left everyone craving more.

"It tastes so good! It’s my first time knowing snake meat can be this delicious!"

"That snake was just unlucky; who asked it to wander around?"

"I’m going to check if there’s any soup left; I want to lick the pot clean!"

Everyone was praising the deliciousness of the snake soup, while Qin Zhao’s gaze circled around Guan Xinzhi’s wrist. She was somewhat curious about what the copper coin red rope would attract.

If something happened during filming, that would be her good luck, and Qin Zhao could help resolve it.

If she faced trouble once back home, then she had to fend for herself.

After finishing the snake soup, others helped clean up the kitchen.

Each couple prepared to go back to their rooms, with Pei Kejun and Su Xiaotong’s rooms on either side of Qin Zhao’s, and Guan Xinzhi’s room facing Pei Kejun’s.

Before entering the rooms, Qin Zhao suddenly said, "Tonight, no matter what happens outside, do not open your door."

Her gaze was directed at Pei Kejun and Su Xiaotong, clearly addressing them.

Both nodded, and Guan Xinzhi scornfully remarked, "Putting on airs to scare who?"

No one responded to Guan Xinzhi; they each entered their rooms.

Qin Yu and Su Xiaotong shared a room, and Qin Yu couldn’t help but ask Su Xiaotong, "What did Qin Zhao mean by that?"

"Just now, Hua Kongque told Qin Zhao to throw away the red rope on her hand. Not only did she refuse, but she also called Qin Zhao an alarmist. She’s definitely in for some bad luck tonight."

"What’s so special about that red rope?"

"Qin Zhao said it’s really sinister; it’s not something the living should touch."

Qin Yu nodded and promptly locked the door from the inside.

In the room of Qin Zhao and Chu Yan, Chu Yan also asked a similar question, and Qin Zhao explained to him.

"That Qin Zhao really is something, just a barely known nihility in the industry, yet insistently refuses to accept it, conjuring up this fortune-telling gimmick to attract attention. And there are actually fools online who believe her."

Guan Xinzhi applied her skincare routine while complaining about Qin Zhao to her husband.

She saw her reflection in the mirror, noticing some fine lines near her eyes and more prominent nasolabial folds, her collagen having depleted significantly compared to younger folks.

Thinking of Qin Zhao’s radiant, fair, and beautiful face, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"Qin Zhao playing these supernatural tricks online probably earns her a decent amount of money. Her new husband is just a doctor, definitely can’t make as much as her. What’s the use of being handsome? He’s just a kept man."

Guan Xinzhi scoffed, turning to look at her husband.

Qi Haoyang had already fallen asleep, emitting soft snores, completely ignoring her complaints.

Guan Xinzhi walked over, pushed him dissatisfiedly a few times, but Qi Haoyang didn’t wake up, "Dead pig! All you do is sleep! For the sake of the necklace, I’ll forgive you!"

Having just finished scolding, she was ready to go to sleep when suddenly a clicking sound of keyboard typing echoed through the room.

Guan Xinzhi blinked, turning to look at the laptop on the bedside table.

It was the laptop Qi Haoyang brought; he had some work to handle earlier and had used it for a while, forgetting to turn it off before sleeping.

After some noise from the keyboard, a line of text appeared out of nowhere on the screen.

"I want to play a game! Download a game for me! Quick!"

"!!!"

Guan Xinzhi saw that there was no one near the computer, but suddenly a line of text appeared.

She widened her eyes dramatically, trembling slightly from fright.

"Ah!!"

Soon, a scream erupted.

"Husband! Wake up quickly!"

"Snore, snore—"

"Husband!!"

"Heave, heave—"

Qi Haoyang’s snoring grew louder, but he just wouldn’t wake up.

As Guan Xinzhi clung to her husband’s arm, shivering,

her cellphone on the dressing table suddenly played the sound effects from the game "Fight the Landlord," but she hadn’t opened that game at all!

"Fight the landlord."

"A three."

"A two."

"A straight."

"Pass."

Guan Xinzhi looked towards the dressing table in terror, only to see a dark child appear from the mirror, his body charred like a piece of wood, wrapped in a shroud of black fog, with blood red eyes and two lines of chilling blood tears beneath.

"Ah!!"

Another scream erupted.

Guan Xinzhi didn’t care about her husband anymore and scrambled out of the room.

"Help! There’s a ghost!"

She ran outside; the sounds of "Fight the Landlord" suddenly stopped. Guan Xinzhi didn’t feel relieved but felt even more terrified, as if that thing was chasing her.

"Help! Someone save me!"

Guan Xinzhi kept banging on the door, hoping someone would open it and let her hide.

Qin Zhao and Xiao Tong didn’t open the door for her; it was Pei Kejun, hearing her desperate cries, who couldn’t bear it and cracked the door slightly.

"Sister Guan, what’s wrong?"

"Sister Pei! There’s a ghost in my room! Save me!"

Guan Xinzhi forcefully pushed open the door and rushed into their room.

Pei Kejun looked behind Guan Xinzhi and saw nothing, then she looked towards her room and saw nothing unclean either.

"Wah, wah, wah."

The room filled with Guan Xinzhi’s sobs and sobs.

Pei Kejun felt puzzled, but remembering what Qin Zhao had said, she didn’t leave her room easily.

She just closed the door, then comforted Guan Xinzhi.