Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Even knowing that Yu Qinghuan would not respond to them or not be able to see their words because there were too many messages, fans still insisted on expressing their love and support to Yu Qinghuan.
One day, these fans might stop paying attention to him for some reason, at least for this moment, they really cared about their idol.
Looking at those encouraging messages, Yu Qinghuan’s eyes were warm and he sent a Weibo unprecedentedly:
Yu Qinghuan V: Thank you all.
The incident went on with a bang. In the end, many official Weibo forwarded it with the words “professional ethics” mentioned repeatedly. Although this was an invisible constraint, it was something needed in the society.
After that, the official Weibo of the State Film released a list of films to be heavily focused next year, including Revenge.
What was more depressing than what happened to Yu Qinghuan was that the heroine of Revenge committed suicide because she could not bear the psychological pressure brought by a reporter of no professional ethics.
In order to show the tragedy, the screenwriter adopted flashback and narrated the heroine’s death at the beginning of the story.
Revenge had soared on this east wind. People paid much attention to it before it yet to be filmed. And what’s more, as a movie supported by the state, its screening would be extended by one month.
Sun Wu’s ability and Yu Qinghuan’s acting were beyond doubt. Plus the extended screening time, it was conceivable that the box office would be good.
Yu Xin silently digested the news and turned to Yu Qinghuan with a complicated complexion. He said sincerely, “Bro Yu, I was wrong. I will do whatever you want and never interfere your affairs again.”
As he said this, he went to Weibo and forward the picture of the little koi.
Yu Qinghuan, who accidentally saw his mobile phone screen, felt speechless.
Yu Qinghuan was an indomitable person. After his illness was revealed, he decided to overcome the psychological barrier with all his efforts since everyone was encouraging him.
In a short period of time, he was not suitable to see a doctor again so he decided to cure by himself.
The previous month’s treatment had some good effect on Yu Qinghuan. At least when he sat in the driver’s seat, he would no longer be on pins and needles as he used to be, although he still shivered.
After seeing this, Yu Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Huo Qu, “Well, not a big problem.”
After waiting for a few seconds without a response, Yu Xin couldn’t help but turned his head, only to find Huo Qu staring at Yu Qinghuan with his eyes unblinkingly, just like the parents who taught their children swimming for the first time.
Yu Xin suddenly felt the two was showing mutual affection in front of him.
He patted his chest bitterly and decided not to stay here any longer since he was a bit redundant.
As soon as Yu Xin left, Yu Qinghuan tried to hold the steering wheel. The special touch of leather made his brain buzz and instantly became blank. Not only that, he also felt like vomiting.
He was short of breath and tried hard to calm himself down, but it was no use. Just when he felt that his brain was anoxic and unable to breathe, a warm hand suddenly grasped his wrist and yanked him out of the sports car.
“Qinghuan, don’t be afraid.” Huo Qu hugged him and clumsily patted him on the back to comfort him.
He knew Qinghuan must have his own reasons for what he wanted to do. Thus, Huo Qu would not stop him but come to him as soon as Qinghuan needed it.
The temperature from Huo Qu instantly warmed Qinghuan’s stiff and cold body. Those dark memories seemed to melt like ice under his heat.
Yu Qinghuan gradually recovered and leaned against Huo Qu’s chest, feeling a lump coming into his throat. His Huo Qu always put him on the top of his heart even if the boy didn’t understand anything. Qinghuan could clearly feel Huo Qu’s love for him.
“Don’t worry,” Yu Qinghuan took his hand and smiled, “I’m completely fine.”
Huo Qu nodded, reached out and touched his face. Just as he was about to say something, the cell phone rang.
Then, Yu Qinghuan saw the boy almost couldn’t wait to answer the phone. After a few words, Huo Qu lifted his foot and walked outside the parking lot.
Yu Qinghuan asked, “Where are you going?”
Huo Qu’s eyes lit up and he said excitedly, “Express.”
Yu Qinghuan was shocked, “When have you learned to use express?”
“Yu Xin taught me.”
Yu Qinghuan felt even more strange. How could Huo Qu take the initiative to buy things and let Yu Xin to teach him! Thus, he probed into the details.
Hearing this, a faint blush slowly extended from Huo Qu’s cheek to his ears. His eyelashes quivered and he said shyly, “That box of condoms. I gave the address.”
Yu Qinghuan, “...”
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