Huo Qu wandered around the villa area for half an hour but couldn't find his home. Finally, he had to open his notebook and call home.
Mrs. Huo was sitting in the living room wiping her tears. When she saw Huo Qu, she rushed over and hugged her little son before he took off his shoes, calling him her darling and her tears wet Huo Qu's shirt.
"We have a car and a driver at home, but you insisted on going to the research institute by yourself! Do you know that I have been worried all day, afraid that something might happen to you? I didn't even eat a bite of food!"
Huo Qu froze and looked at his mother at a loss, his lips tightly pursed, not saying a word.
Mrs. Huo smoothed the hair on her youngest son's forehead and her nose twitched.
Her youngest son has an extremely high IQ. He obtained two doctorates at the age of 20 and entered graduate school. He has won countless major awards at home and abroad, and countless research institutes are vying to have him work there. In the field of physics and mathematics, he can be said to be a leading scientist.
But in life, he is not even as good as a three-year-old child.
He can’t boil water, doesn’t know the way, and can’t even take a bus or hail a taxi.
The brain can remember those complex elements at a glance, but it cannot remember basic common sense in life, no matter how many times it is taught.
"You can't do this next time, understand?" Seeing Huo Qu lowering his head and looking confused, no matter how angry Mrs. Huo was, she couldn't vent it at this moment. She could only put on a fierce face and said in a serious manner.
"Okay, the kids are back, why are you saying that?" Father Huo moved to his wife's side and wiped her tears. "It's embarrassing to cry in front of the kids."
Mrs. Huo glared at him and pinched his arm hard, "What's wrong with me saying a few words to my son?"
"Okay, okay, it's my fault." Mr. Huo was grimacing due to being pinched, but he didn't cry out in pain. He followed his wife's instructions and apologized, which finally made Mrs. Huo burst into laughter.
Father Huo leaned over to look at Huo Qu and said softly, "San'er, go back to your room first. I'll ask Aunt Li from the kitchen to bring you food later."
Huo Qu was waiting for his father to say this. He nodded impatiently and quickly went upstairs.
Looking at his son's thin and upright back, Dad Huo couldn't help but sigh.
He has three sons, the eldest, Huo Zheng, and the second, Huo Rong, are twins. Huo Zheng followed in his father's footsteps and embarked on a career in government, where he did very well in the political arena. Huo Rong, on the other hand, chose to go into business, and within just a few years he created many business legends. His name is now well-known in the country, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.
The only person he felt at ease with was his youngest son, Huo Qu.
"Old Huo, our San'er can't go on like this." Mrs. Huo wiped her tears and said to her husband, "You don't know how nervous I am today. I'm afraid he might get hurt. Why don't we hire a few more bodyguards for San'er?"
Father Huo shook his head and said, "San'er already has enough bodyguards around him. Today was an accident. Let's wait and see."
Although the Huo family is powerful, they have always kept a low profile. Besides, bodyguards are more valuable when they are good than when they are few. There is no point in hiring so many of them.
Huo's parents were talking downstairs while Huo Qu was sitting in his room, staring blankly at the number plate in his hand. He glanced at it when Aunt Li brought him food, but didn't think there was anything strange about it.
The young master has been like this since he was young. He is always immersed in his own world, has no response to the outside world, and even forgets to eat.
Aunt Li placed the food at the door and was about to call Huo Qu to eat when Huo Zheng and Huo Rong came over and quietly peeked into their brother's room.
"Brother, I'm in a daze again." Huo Rong sighed and raised his foot to go into the house, but thinking of his brother's obsessive-compulsive disorder, he didn't dare to stay. He just whispered to Huo Zheng outside.
"I'll call the research institute later and ask for a few days off for me." Huo Zheng rubbed his temples, his eyes full of worry for his brother.
Huo Rong shook his head at him: "It's no use asking for leave, he's the same at home." After a pause, he said: "Brother, I want to discuss something with you. I want to bring my younger brother to my company for a stroll."
Huo Rong's company is called Starlight, which is the most prestigious entertainment company in the country. Various movie kings and queens have emerged one after another. It is a holy land that actors are trying their best to squeeze into.
"Don't even think about it!" Huo Zheng scolded him, "Those people in the entertainment industry are so corrupt. What if they cheat me?"
Huo Rong thought about it and decided to give up the idea. Just as he was about to leave quietly, Huo Qu suddenly raised his head and looked over.
Being stared at by his brother's obedient eyes, Huo Rong's heart softened immediately, "What's wrong, San'er?"
Seeing this, Huo Zheng quickly pushed his second brother aside and stretched his neck to look into the house. "Xiao Qu, do you need help from your elder brother?"
I thought I wouldn't get a response, but Huo Qu actually nodded slowly, then raised his hand, revealing the sticker in his palm, "What is this?"
I took the initiative to talk to them!
The two brothers were extremely surprised and looked at Huo Qu's palm together.
Huo Rong runs an entertainment company, so he could tell at a glance that it was an audition number tag. Not only that, there was a small Starlight Entertainment logo under the name Yu Qinghuan, which meant that this person was from their company.
Where did I get to know this guy? Could it be that someone knows my identity and wants to get close to him on purpose?
Countless thoughts flashed through Huo Rong's mind in an instant. After telling Huo Qu what he knew, he kept asking him about the source of the number plate.
Unfortunately, Huo Qu was the type of person who would discard things after using them. Once he knew what he wanted, he ignored his two brothers no longer.
He slammed the door shut, blocking out the inquiring gazes outside. He rubbed the number plate gently, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the other side, Yu Qinghuan ate a bowl of hot beef noodles outside before returning to the company dormitory.
Yu Xin had been waiting for him in the room. When he saw him, he immediately came over and stuffed a thick script into his hands. "You're finally back. I've been waiting for you for a long time. This is Director Liu's script. You should study it carefully and try to avoid NGs."
"Brother, you said this several times when you came back." Yu Qinghuan took the script, collapsed on the sofa, and said weakly.
"I'm doing this for your own good!" Yu Xin raised his hand and wanted to give him a slap, but Yu Qinghuan dodged with a smile. He felt helpless, "Look at you, this is such a good opportunity, if it were someone else, they would have been overjoyed, why didn't you react at all?"
Before the audition, the kid looked eager to try his best, but after the successful audition, he became calm instead.
"Anyway, this is the result. It doesn't matter whether you are happy or not." Yu Qinghuan took out two lottery tickets from his pocket and slapped them on the coffee table. "Brother, if I win five million in the lottery, I will support you as my exclusive agent."
"Come on." Yu Xin rolled his eyes at him. "Five million is nothing. Look at that young actor who is about your age. He makes tens of millions for just one TV series. Instead of hoping to win the lottery, he should just focus on acting."
I felt a little touched in my heart. Although this boy couldn't show it on his face, he knew very well who was good to him.
When he got to this point, he suddenly seemed to remember something, slapped the back of his head, and said, "I was led astray by you. I almost forgot to tell you. Come with me to your university tomorrow. We will create a hot topic about the most handsome man on campus at Hua University to prepare for your debut."
"Can I not go?" Yu Qinghuan's eyes widened when he heard this. He was just an old man with green paint, and he was going to promote the school hunk. It was really embarrassing.
"No." Yu Xin's attitude was very firm. He stood up and did not give Yu Qinghuan another chance to refuse. He told him to go to bed early at night and left.
After he left, Yu Qinghuan sat on the sofa and thought for a long time. In his previous life, nothing like this happened, but ever since he passed the audition, his life trajectory seemed to be getting further and further away from his previous life.
He didn't want to stay in the entertainment industry anymore, but things were beyond his control.
Yu Qinghuan rubbed his swollen temples and threw away all the random thoughts in his mind. Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.
Early the next morning, Yu Qinghuan was pulled out of bed by Yu Xin. She put on the clothes that had been prepared long ago and prepared to go to school with sleepy eyes.
As a result, as soon as I went out, I met Gao Yuncheng and his agent. The two of them were rushing back from outside with a large group of assistants and cameramen. I didn't know where they were going.
Gao Yuncheng debuted two years earlier than Yu Qinghuan. He had good resources and starred in two idol dramas. His agent created a straightforward persona for him, and he complains about everything on Weibo every day, but unfortunately he is still not very popular.
Gao Yuncheng also auditioned for the third male lead in "Life and Death Line", but he was kicked out by Director Liu after just reciting a few lines.
Therefore, when Gao Yuncheng learned that Yu Qinghuan passed the audition, he was immediately furious.
He had an ambiguous relationship with a junior executive at Starlight, and was the first to learn about the job that Yu Xin had arranged for Yu Qinghuan. In order to annoy Yu Qinghuan, he ran to Hua University early in the morning to take photos, and asked the photo retoucher to retouch the photos and post them on Weibo. At this moment, the topic "Gao Yuncheng is the national school idol" has become a hot topic.
"Going to shoot?" Gao Yuncheng, with his unruly black hair, looked at Yu Qinghuan coldly, "Didn't you check Weibo this morning? People from small places are petty and only pick up other people's leftovers to eat!"
When Yu Xin heard what he said, he immediately knew something was wrong. He took out his cell phone and looked at it, and he was immediately furious. He never expected that Gao Yuncheng and his team would do this. Now Weibo is flooded with discussions about Gao Yuncheng, the national school idol. What kind of marketing are they doing?
This move is not very clever, but it's like kicking a toad. It doesn't bite, but it makes people feel disgusted!
Yu Qinghuan was not angry at all. When he was at the peak of his glory in his previous life, there was no one like Gao Yunxiang in the entertainment industry. He looked at Gao Yuncheng with an unchanged expression and said in a light voice: "National Campus Prince?"
"What? You are the only one allowed to create it but others are not allowed to come?" Gao Yuncheng thought he had successfully angered Yu Qinghuan. He raised his chin triumphantly, his eyes full of provocation.
Yu Qinghuan spread his hands indifferently: "Of course, I just think there is a typo in the Weibo post."
What? Got an error?
When Gao Yuncheng heard this, he immediately became nervous. He quickly took out his cell phone, found his press release, and read it quickly.
There were no typos or inappropriate comments, all of them were praising his handsomeness.
He raised his head in anger, and just as he was about to mock Yu Qinghuan for being narrow-minded and deliberately playing tricks on him, he heard Yu Qinghuan say indifferently: "Look here, it says Hua University Campus Prince. This is not right, didn't you graduate from a big brothel? Hey, how do you do things as a team? You can even get the school wrong."
Da'an Vocational and Technical College, referred to as Daji College. Yu Qinghuan was absolutely right, Gao Yuncheng did graduate from here.
Gao Yuncheng: “…”
You just graduated from a big brothel! Your whole family graduated from a big brothel! !
Do you think he is a fool and can't understand his voice-over? !
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