Two days later, netizens who usually enjoyed watching videos or livestreams on the platform noticed something unusual. It was already workday time, and the Lunar New Year holiday was over. This wasn't the best time to spend money.
Unfortunately, upon opening the website, they saw that Zhao An, the former superhero star, had released a new film. This time, it wasn't the highly anticipated Iron Man 3, but a brand-new suspense thriller, Detective Chinatown! It was even labeled the first installment, suggesting a sequel was in the works.
The trailer for the new film featured Zhao An's initial interview, followed by the investigation. The previously goofy robbers were replaced with fierce actors, heightening the suspenseful and tense atmosphere. The comedy was still carried out by the two main characters, creating a tense and suspenseful detective atmosphere with a lighthearted and cheerful atmosphere.
Besides Zhao An, the most eye-catching characters were Zhang Zifeng, dressed as a schoolgirl, and Tong Liya, dressed as the glamorous landlord A Xiang. There's innocence, there's maturity; these women aren't the focal point, but they dot the film, adding to the excitement.
"Oh my god, Old Wu, I'm taking the day off tonight," a company employee asked his superior.
"What a coincidence! I'm taking the day off too." The supervisor shared a similar expression, indicating no plans to work overtime.
"Uh, are you going home to sleep with your wife?" the employee asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Bullshit! I'm going to see the new Detective Chinatown with my wife!" the supervisor snorted, clearly still a man with a passion for his craft despite his age.
Zhao An's films have always been open to all ages; they're accessible to all. You can bring your children to see them, or even someone else's girlfriend to see them.
This scene played out over and over again, as those working waited for the day off, and those leaving get off work were already catching a glimpse.
In addition to being released in theaters, the film will also be available on the platform through membership purchase. Members pay fifty yuan, non-members sixty yuan. As for unregistered visitors, they don't even have a chance to watch; the platform doesn't accept unregistered visitors.
Zhao An was also at home, hugging his mother and Qian Yuling, watching a movie. The movie was Detective Chinatown 1, in which he starred. Watching TV at home with a beautiful woman was a unique experience. And with his cousins there, even though there wasn't room, they still had the comfort of his mother and Qian Yuling.
The pregnant cousins were at home nursing their pregnancies, having fallen pregnant before their mother. Besides my eldest aunt, my eldest and second aunts were also preparing for pregnancy.
My second and third aunts also lived with us. They were supposedly babysitters, but in reality, they just cooked and prepared. They had a washing machine for laundry and a robot mop for mopping. It was a leisurely life. Occasionally, they'd plant vegetables in the courtyard. This life was similar to that of a rural village, yet so luxurious that they couldn't help but be captivated.
Seeing the funny scene in the middle, his mother beamed, her beautiful eyes sparkling. She had never imagined her son could be so talented!
Qian Yuling leaned against Zhao An's chest, this little-womanly gesture and expression bringing a sense of peace. She had always needed to be independent and strong, or else she would be bullied. Now she no longer needed that. She had a shoulder to shelter her from the elements, a reliable man, and this gave her the urge to bear Zhao An's child.
"Actually, I've already got ideas for a second film, but I'm not ready to do it just yet. Making movies is actually quite fun. I've been thinking about a rural-themed film, showcasing the simplicity of the country folk and the utilitarianism of the city dwellers. These thought-provoking films can both make money and win awards, killing two birds with one stone." Zhao An grasped his mother's breast in each hand, one for each, and Qian Yuling's breast in each. Grabbing his wife's breast and his mother's—well, both were his wives.
Grandmother watched from the other side, her eyes fixed on him. She had already seen her grandson place his hands on her daughter's breasts. This was a matter between mother and son. How could this be tolerated? Incest? The mere thought of it made her dizzy. The thought was terrifying: what if the child in her daughter's belly was her grandson's?
This result made the grandmother's hands and feet go cold. This was too unconventional.
The women watched the movie quietly. It was rare to watch a movie with the men they loved, so just being together was wonderful. They were willing to do anything.
Zhao An yawned. Lately, when he'd been seducing the actresses at the theater, he'd been forcing them to conceive. Their bellies were abnormally bulging, brimming with semen.
My aunt stood up and went to the kitchen. "Xiao An, I made you some soup. I'll get it to you. Ugh!" Before she could finish her words, she felt the urge to vomit and hurried to the kitchen.
Everyone knew from this sign that she was definitely pregnant again! Women in early pregnancy often behave like this, nauseous and retching. My aunt's expression clearly indicated she was pregnant.
A teasing smile curled up the corner of his mother's mouth. "You've done something remarkable again!"
"Hey, it was only a matter of time. Auntie, you need to keep working on it too," Zhao An said with a lewd grin. He watched the charming, voluptuous, and already pregnant woman become pregnant after being filled with his semen. This kind of pleasure and success on a married woman was truly a source of pride.
Auntie's pretty face flushed. She had never expected a man to be so direct. "You, ugh!" She couldn't help but cover her mouth and hurried to the bathroom.
Grandma's expression grew even more strange. Although she felt uncomfortable, she had been here for a few days and knew her daughters were helpless. With a husband like this, if it weren't for Zhao An's help, they would have been homeless long ago, never to have the luxury of living in their villa.
So, while this matter was shameful, the real source of it was the incompetence of her son-in-law and her son. This tragedy couldn't be blamed on anyone else; it was her own incompetence that led to this tragedy, not Zhao An's recklessness.
Thinking of this, Grandma felt relieved. There was no way to force things like this; she could only accept it with closed eyes.