“Not just that,” he added, “because in the script, he has two secret lovers as well.”
As a representative of the audience, Corey raised an eyebrow.
He decided to join the discussion and asked, “So many?”
Yan Chuan was speechless.
Why were Jiang Qi and Corey so curious?
Moreover, how did Tang Zhen manage to make such a normal script background sound so… ambiguous?
Did they even remember the context in which the props were last used? It wasn’t supposed to be Tang Zhen introducing the script!
Seeing that Corey was about to ask even more intrusive questions, Yan Chuan quickly spoke up, trying to redirect the conversation away from any further discussion about “the beautiful wife and her husband’s lovers.”
“Um,” Yan Chuan cleared his throat, “in what context was that card prop used?”
He lowered his eyes, not looking at anyone directly, just blinking his dark lashes, and asked with a somewhat vague tone.
However, his soft intonation made the topic shift seem a bit awkward.
Jiang Qi glanced at Yan Chuan again.
There was a hint of an indescribable curiosity in his gaze, as if he had heard something intriguing and was eager to explore it.
Corey’s gaze was more direct, practically displaying an expression that said, “I want to know about the beautiful wife and her husband’s lovers.”
Yan Chuan felt uneasy under their stare and lowered his head.
But the “husband” himself was sitting at the long table, having just asked him a question. Yan Chuan truly didn’t want him to join the discussion; he had to muster the courage to push the conversation forward instead.
“The escape variety show requires us to complete the spin-the-wheel game,” Yan Chuan paused, “isn’t it necessary to finish it quickly?”
Tang Zhen slightly nodded.
It seemed that he only felt satisfied hearing Yan Chuan speak, thus changing the topic.
“In any case, my character in the script is one of the secret lovers of the beautiful wife,” Tang Zhen said, maintaining his tone. “Because he has a good relationship with her husband, he feels very jealous and the first thing he does is take photos of the beautiful wife…”
He suspiciously paused at the mention of “photos,” as if he had brought up something he was uncomfortable discussing in front of others.
Corey keenly picked up on this, frowning, “What photos?”
The young man with platinum-dyed hair had been impatient from the start, always fixating on one of the competitors at the same table, having no interest in anyone else.
His handsome face wore a rebellious expression, clearly displeased with everyone, yet at that moment rudely interrupted others’ dialogue.
He behaved even more inappropriately than the competitor who had mentioned “the beautiful wife.”
Tang Zhen glanced at him and continued,
“The task is to take intimate photos of the wife.”
He tugged at the corner of his lips, revealing a faint smile, and said something ambiguous.
The young man’s expression, still hinting at impatience, became somewhat stiff.
“Intimate photos?” Corey repeated his words.
During the moment he bowed his head, Yan Chuan closed his eyes.
It was as if by not looking he could avoid hearing Tang Zhen’s vivid description, and he wouldn’t notice the gazes from across the long table.
This unfortunate soul could only pretend to know nothing at all, having never met Tang Zhen, nor knew who was playing “the beautiful wife” in the script.
But events were not going to unfold as he wished.
Tang Zhen continued speaking, his expression as if he were genuinely attracted to someone’s beautiful wife, committing an unforgivable act.
“Yes, this task is difficult to complete,” he said calmly, “so I used the hypnosis prop.”
Intimate photos, hypnosis prop.
It became clear how Tang Zhen completed the task.
While Jiang Qi stayed silent, Corey, like a clueless fool, busily asked, “Why the hypnosis prop?”
Perhaps out of his insatiable curiosity, the young man showed an unusual interest in tasks related to “the beautiful wife.”
If he were in that script, he probably wouldn’t care about his own identity and would rush to impress the beautiful wife.
Little did he know, the beautiful wife was already blushing because of him.
Tang Zhen, for reasons unknown, described his interactions with the beautiful wife in meticulous detail, painting it vividly.
Perhaps he wanted to perfectly complete the task, but his tone sounded more like bragging.
There was no difference from his earlier actions.
“I invited him to my apartment and used the hypnosis prop on him,” Tang Zhen said with a flat tone, as if inviting someone for tea: “The duration of the prop is half an hour, and during that time, the NPC will not know what has happened.”
If what Tang Zhen just narrated seemed relatively normal, the next part was completely… bizarre.
He spoke with a certain playful tone, seemingly delighted by what he had done.
“I dressed him in a red sequined dress, which suited him well,” Tang Zhen’s tone gradually became lower. “Then I had him lie on the bed in my apartment and took numerous photos…”
“He was very fair, perfect for red, though the dress was a bit short, but that didn’t matter…”
“He didn’t know anything; he didn’t wake up at all during that time.”
As his voice gradually lowered, the dark intent in everyone’s eyes became more apparent.
The competitor taking on the role of the “beautiful wife” had to face the entanglements of two NPC “husbands” while the fellow competitor “lover” had ulterior motives, even using hypnosis props to complete a task.
The task was to take intimate photos.
An unsuspecting competitor, who just knew their identity as a lover, had no defenses as they innocently followed someone into a room, unaware of the twisted competitor and task awaiting them.
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