This grand drama of the year ended with Xu Ning and Shen Ji issuing apology letters, but the online discussion did not stop.
As loud as people's attack on Yu Qinghuan was at the beginning, it is now as quiet as a chicken.
After all, this is already real cyber violence.
This time it was just a coincidence. Xu Ning and Shen Ji had just been in a car accident, and a dog-eat-dog fight started. Only then did netizens see the truth of the matter. But what if there hadn't been this car accident? Would Yu Qinghuan have to live with negative news like the fight for an agent for the rest of her life?
Just at this time, a reporter took a photo of Yu Qinghuan being discharged from the hospital, which immediately caused an uproar.
He was clearly the most innocent person in this matter, yet he suffered such a sudden misfortune. If you calm down and think about it, Yu Qinghuan is just a college student who has just graduated. Moreover, how could such a young man with excellent character and academic performance do such a thing?
All of a sudden, there was a lot more discussion about cyber violence.
"I suddenly feel like I am also one of the keyboard warriors who cannot control others. But from now on, if I encounter this kind of thing again, I will definitely find out the truth before speaking out."
"I always thought I was a person with the most positive values. When I saw something unfair, I would speak up. But now I realize that I am just an internet troll. I need to reflect on myself."
"I have been feeling very uncomfortable these past few days. I don't know how many people I have wrongly scolded. I feel extremely regretful. I would like to apologize to everyone I have scolded."
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While netizens were reflecting on themselves, several majors at Yu Qinghuan's alma mater, Huazhong University of Science and Technology, had already begun preparing to use cyber violence as the topic of their graduation thesis.
As one of the top 1 century-old universities in China, BGI is wise and profound. Although it does not speak out, it silently supports the children it once taught in this way.
As the only star who spoke up for Yu Qinghuan in this farce, Zhao Qingyuan immediately received praise from the majority of netizens. He was even given the title of "China's Good Buddy" and his Weibo fans soared by two million.
In the past, Zhao Qingyuan would have been ecstatic and would have shown off on Weibo. But this time, he just sneered and put down his phone. Not only did he not say anything, but he decided to check Weibo less in the future.
He can apologize and scold people with just his mouth. He won't accept such superficial apologies and praises.
"Dad, it's all over." Huo Rong was calling his father in the office. "Don't say I'm disobedient anymore. I didn't care about this matter at all. Not only that, I also told the people below not to care about it. How about that? It suits your taste, right?"
After a pause, he asked doubtfully: "Dad, do you have any opinion about Yu Qinghuan?"
Logically speaking, Yu Qinghuan is a good friend of their San'er. If something like this happens to him, shouldn't the Huo family help him immediately? But his father not only didn't let him get involved, but instead sat aside and watched the fun.
Even though this man was his biological father, Huo Rong felt that what he did was a bit unkind.
"Waiter," Father Huo asked instead of answering, "Do you think it would be good for Yu Qinghuan if you intervened directly?"
Huo Rong replied without thinking, "Of course there are benefits!"
"What's the benefit?" Father Huo said coldly, "You can help him once, you can help him twice, but can you keep an eye on the Internet all the time and help him for the rest of his life? He is in the circle, and this kind of thing must have happened more than once or twice. If he can't learn to handle it himself, what will he do in the future?"
Huo Rong was stunned and asked, "Dad, are you training him? So how do you think he handled this matter?"
Father Huo sighed, "He was able to keep his composure at the beginning, but he still lost it in the end. Even though this was the fault of Shen Ji and his agent, Shen Ji is a second-tier artist after all. And Yu Qinghuan, a newcomer who just entered the circle, dared to confront him directly on Weibo. Did he really think that netizens would think that what he said was sincere and be moved by him?"
"Zhao Qingyuan has the capital to be willful, but he doesn't."
After a pause, he concluded, "He still needs experience. I originally wanted to use this incident to give him a little frustration, to let him know that there are hidden rules in every circle, and then I would come forward to solve it. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to run into Shen Ji's car accident. Forget it, let's take it slowly."
He has ignored his own three sons, but he still has the energy to take care of other people's children! Huo Rong said sourly: "You really treat Yu Qinghuan as half a son."
"Xiaoer," Father Huo said earnestly, "Without Yu Qinghuan, San'er wouldn't have changed. He has no parents. Your mother and I have raised three sons, and we don't mind raising another one. I never spoil my own children. The ones I can spoil are always other people's children."
"Okay." Huo Rong shrugged and imitated his father's tone and said, "Then I don't mind having another brother."
"Let him come to our house for the Spring Festival this year. How can he celebrate the Spring Festival alone?"
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Yu Qinghuan didn't know what was going on behind the scenes. After being discharged from the hospital, he went to the Yanhewan Sales Office with Yu Xin and bought a 125-square-meter house on the 31st floor of the community. He paid the full amount and finally had his own little home.
As for the decoration, Yu Qinghuan only decided on the style he wanted and left everything to Yu Xin. He went to the theater every day and became friends with many of the actors there.
He just came to learn, not to steal other people's jobs, so the actors in the Grand Theater certainly welcomed him. During the conversation, he was taught a lot of useful acting skills.
This was an opportunity he had never had in his previous life. Yu Qinghuan raced against time, like a sponge, desperately absorbing all the knowledge.
In the end, even Wang Zhensheng had to admit that his progress was really rapid.
"Why do you always come here every day?" Yu Xin looked at his own artist with disappointment and said unhappily.
Because of what Shen Ji did, Yu Qinghuan's popularity increased greatly. Shouldn't a normal person seize the time and take on more advertisements and scripts while the popularity is still there? Why is this one of ours so unconventional? He has to come to some big theater to learn and accumulate knowledge. By the time he has accumulated enough, he might no longer be popular!
Yu Xin threw a stack of scripts over and said angrily, "Here are a few scripts I collected. Show them to me right now and choose one! Life and Death Line will be released in the summer, and How to Love You will start filming in July or August. In the six months in between, you must take on at least one drama for me."
"Got it." Yu Qinghuan took the script he handed over and began to look through it one by one.
Seeing that he really looked into it, Yu Xin pinched his fat belly and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's really sad to see an artist who has a koi physique but doesn't know how to cherish it.
The scripts that Yu Xin chose for him were all good, and one of them was even a popular movie that he had acted in his previous life, but he was playing the third male lead at the time, and now the director actually asked him to try out for the second male lead.
If he had to walk the same path he had walked in his previous life again without any surprises, then there would be no meaning in living this life again. Yu Qinghuan put the script aside without any regret and opened the last script.
Unexpectedly, he was deeply attracted by it after seeing it.
The movie is called "Orange Yellow" and it tells the story of a little girl who was raped and how her brother found the murderer, sent him to prison, and helped his sister out of the shadow.
The pace is tight and the plot is gripping. If it is well shot, it will definitely be a good movie.
Yu Qinghuan took a look at the screenwriter and director and found that they were the same person. But the strange thing is that he had never heard of such a talented person in his previous life.
"Brother, help me contact Zhao Rui." Yu Qinghuan pointed at the name on the script, "I've accepted this movie."
"Who is Zhao Rui?" Yu Xin was stunned for a moment, then looked in the direction where he pointed. However, after looking for a long time, he still had no impression of this director named Zhao Rui!
"This is really a ghost." Yu Xin muttered, and reached out to flip through "Orange Yellow", and then carefully looked at the other scripts. After a long while, he slapped the back of his head, "I remember! I clearly picked up this script before! How come it appears here again?"
"Maybe it's fate?" Yu Qinghuan said with a smile, "I thought this movie was good, so I took this one."
"Brother Yu!" Yu Xin was extremely anxious. "This kind of movie is too heavy, no one wants to watch it! If you look for movies of the same kind online, there are only a few that have grossed over 100 million yuan. And it's not certain whether they can pass the review!"
"It doesn't matter," Yu Qinghuan said calmly, "This movie is very good in terms of both plot and rhythm. I like it very much. Anyway, I'm just a newcomer now, so no one will say anything even if the box office fails."
"That's right." Yu Xin nodded. Most famous stars would not shoot a film like this where nothing is certain. Someone like Yu Qinghuan would be more suitable.
As soon as Yu Xin finished speaking, he realized that he had been led astray by Yu Qinghuan again. But seeing how much he liked the script, he could only sigh and agree to it.
Forget it. Let him do whatever he wants when he is not a celebrity. Now that he has status, he can’t show off even if he wants to.
Yu Xin went to contact Zhao Rui, and Yu Qinghuan, seeing that the last rehearsal on the stage was over, stood up and walked out of the theater. He put on a mask and was about to go home when he suddenly saw the south gate of Huazhong University.
Huo Qu once told him that his workplace was in the science and technology building near the south gate of Huazhong University of Science and Technology. Yu Qinghuan thought about it, turned around, and walked straight towards the science and technology building.
It was a coincidence that as soon as Yu Qinghuan walked to the guard post in the science and technology building, she saw Huo Qu saying goodbye to several colleagues.
"Professor Huo, take care."
"Professor Huo, see you tomorrow."
"Professor Huo, you forgot to bring your cell phone. Here!"
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These prestigious people all had expressions of respect when facing Huo Qu.
Huo Qu nodded to these people one by one with a serious expression. Just as he was about to duck down and get into his own car, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yu Qinghuan not far away from the corner of his eye.
His eyes suddenly lit up and he ran over quickly.
Other professors: “…”
It must be that they opened their eyes the wrong way today! How could the serious and cold Professor Huo suddenly become like this! Is there some unknown substance on that young man? I wonder if I can research it...
Huo Qu had no idea what his colleagues were thinking, and was pestering Yu Qinghuan, asking excitedly, "Qinghuan, why are you here? Are you here to see me?"
"Yeah." Yu Qing smiled: "I'll pick you up after get off work."
"Then I'll go with you!" Huo Qu immediately responded, and trotted over to say a few words to the driver, as if he was afraid that Yu Qinghuan would leave, and quickly returned to his side.
Yu Qinghuan laughed and was about to move forward when Huo Qu grabbed her wrist.
He tilted his head in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"This is... for you." Huo Qu pursed his lips shyly, took out a pair of gloves from his bag, and put them on Yu Qinghuan's hands clumsily while explaining, "Your hands are cold..."
Yu Qinghuan lowered her head in a daze, watching him help her put on the gloves bit by bit, and suddenly felt complicated.
When he first met Huo Qu, he didn't know how to cross the road. He would rather stand in the middle of the road than ask for help. But now, Huo Qu even knows how to care about others.
"Qinghuan, is it warm?" Huo Qu asked carefully, paused for a moment, and then deliberately muttered, "I picked it especially for you, it should be warm, right?"
"Yeah." Yu Qinghuan moved his tightly wrapped hands, looked up and said to Huo Qu, "It's very warm."
"Well, that's good." Huo Qu's ears turned slightly red, revealing a round dimple on his left cheek.
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