Chapter 322: Extra. Wang Dongqing's Proposal Process 2

Extra. Wang Dongqing's Proposal Process 2

As expected, Maomao followed everyone to the cinema without any hesitation.

After the group arrived at the cinema, they headed straight to Theater 8.

Halfway there, Maomao felt Wang Dongqing's hand, which was holding hers, constantly sweating; she pulled it away, lowered her head to get a tissue, and said, "Are you hot? Why are you sweating so much? Here's a tissue."

Wang Dongqing chuckled, took the tissue, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

How could he not be nervous? This was his first proposal, and he had rehearsed it many times, yet he was still so nervous he wanted to...... go to the bathroom.

Mumu, walking ahead, had sharp ears; hearing that, she let out a 'puchi' laugh and whispered to Tushan Jiu, "Hahaha, it turns out Wang Xiaoqian'er only has this much ambition."

Tushan Jiu laughed and said, "Actually, it's indeed normal to be a little nervous; when Xie Shiyu proposed to me back then, his hand shaking as he put the ring on me."

"Wow, really? If I get the chance, I'll try it too." After saying that, she turned and took two steps toward Xiang Yichu, then sighed, "Hey, Iceberg Xiang, let's role-play when we get back tonight—I'll propose to you to see what it feels like; I've never experienced nervousness before."

Xiang Yichu was speechless: "That's not the same."

He explained to Mumu, "Wanting to hear from the one you love that they're willing to marry you is a romantic and serious matter, unlike role-play."

After hearing him, Mumu still didn't understand, looking puzzled.

Xiang Yichu reached out to straighten her head, saying, "Watch your step; it gets dark ahead, so be careful."

Mumu replied, "Got it."

Tushan Jiu listened with a smile, saying nothing.

But she thought to herself, "Getting a blockhead to bloom isn't easy; Xiang Yichu still has a wait."

However, the ending will surely be good.

Because in her mind flashed a scene: when Mumu undergoes her tribulation, Maomao and Wang Dongqing could be holding a baby in their hands.

Lost in thought, the few of them had already entered the theater.

This theater isn't small; when the five of them entered, there were already a few scattered people inside.

In the darkness, Maomao originally wanted to glance around to see how crowded the theater was, but Wang Dongqing blocked her view, saying, "Over there, over there, let's sit in the middle seats—the view is best."

Saying that, he also glanced at the few people wearing masks in the back rows.

He nodded at them.

Tushan Jiu and the others also glanced that way, raised their eyebrows slightly, nodded, and greeted them.

The movie officially began, and what was being shown here was indeed a newly released comedy.

Everyone had things on their mind, so they didn't really get into the film.

Only Tushan Jiu, Mumu, and Maomao were actually watching it.

The three of them never laughed in sync.

Always Tushan Jiu and Mumu laughed first, then after a few seconds, or ten or so seconds, Maomao would laugh.

It was as if there was a delay effect.

But Tushan Jiu and the others were used to it, feeling nothing was off.

Until the movie ended, a big 'Easter egg' appeared before the big screen.

This Easter egg was actually a real egg.

It was brought up by several staff members wearing masks.

The lights in the venue weren't turned on; it remained dim.

Only a single beam of light shone on the big, glittering golden egg.

Maomao instantly thought of her boyfriend's love for eggs.

So she turned her head to look.

As a result, she discovered the person was gone.

So she turned around to look at Tushan Jiu and the three others in the back row, asking, "Huh? Where did that big Wang Dongqing go? Did anyone see him?"

Xiang Yichu answered her, "Looks like he went to the bathroom; no worries, he won't get lost, he'll be back soon."

Maomao didn't think he'd get lost; she just felt it was a shame that he couldn't see the egg he liked.

A man came on stage, wearing a suit, and introduced himself: "Hello, everyone, I'm the host of today's event. This film is premiering in the cinema today, and our cinema has specially organized an interactive activity where we'll draw one audience member to smash the Easter egg, which contains a surprise."

"Next, we'll start randomly rolling seat numbers on the big screen; who will be the lucky winner of today's event?"

"Please look at the big screen!"

As the host's words fell, the big screen began rolling numbers, while a mysterious background track played.

Mumu teased, "Wow, so nervous~"

Soon, the rolling numbers on the screen stopped.

"Congratulations to the lady in seat 11 of row 8; you are today's luckiest audience member—please come up to smash your exclusive surprise Easter egg!"

At first, Maomao hadn't reacted yet, until Mumu behind her shouted, "Mao Jie! It's you, it's you! Hurry up and smash the egg!"

At the moment she was pushed onto the stage, Maomao looked at the giant egg in front of her—only half a head shorter than she was—and hesitated, saying, "Can I call my boyfriend to have him smash it? He loves eggs."

Saying that, she pulled out her phone to call Wang Dongqing.

Tushan Jiu, quick-eyed and quick-handed, snatched her phone away, while Xiang Yichu gave the host a meaningful look.

The host quickly said, "No can do—since you were drawn, you have to be the one to smash it!"

Maomao had no suspicions, didn't say more, picked up the hammer handed by the staff, and began to smash the egg.

Meanwhile, unnoticed by her, the other 'audience members' who had been sitting in the back rows had already walked over here with their hands behind their backs.

With a 'pop,' the egg cracked.

Seeing it wasn't broken yet, Maomao raised the hammer for a second strike.

But as soon as she reached out, the egg twitched twice, and then Wang Dongqing emerged from the shell, clutching a bundle of fiery red roses.

Maomao was dazed.

Immediately after, there were several bang bang bang sounds from behind.

Confetti flew up, and on the screen the two people's photo appeared at that moment, and the music switched to a confession song.

Wang Dongqing knelt on one knee, one hand holding flowers, the other holding a ring.

"Sister Maomao, to be frank, I want to propose to you, I want you to marry me, I want you to be my wife—will you?"

As the words fell, the surrounding people started cheering; Maomao actually heard the voices of her own parents and her master, turned her head to look, and found that they were indeed her own family and relatives.

Maomao blinked her eyes, turned her head, and looked into Wang Dongqing's eyes, which were full of emotion and expectation, and said:

"This movie—I didn't even see any footage of Bai Yu in it, huh?"

The crowd: "......"

This reflex arc is also beyond anyone.

But the next second, Maomao's lips curled up, she extended her hand, and said with a smile:

"Wang Dongqing, I accept."