For actors, promoting a movie is not only a physical job, but also a costly job.
You need to wear different clothes to attend different occasions and also have corresponding accessories to match them. Although many big brands have extended olive branches to Yu Qinghuan after he became famous, hoping to establish brand partnerships, he cannot always borrow clothes and must prepare several more sets of private clothes.
"I'm telling you, Yu Qinghuan! I'm really going to quit if you keep spending money or donating money recklessly!" Yu Xin sat on the floor angrily, looking up at him, "What are you laughing at! Did you hear what I said?"
This prodigal child emptied his account with a watch. Fortunately, one-third of the salary for "How to Love You" was transferred in time, otherwise he really wouldn't know where to get the money to buy clothes.
After becoming famous, other artists buy houses, cars, and start businesses, making a lot of money. With this family, as soon as they have some money, they can show off everything!
"Got it, brother." Yu Qinghuan sat down next to him and assured him, "Just this once, I will definitely let you know before I make a large expense in the future."
Yu Xin snorted, accepting his explanation. After a pause, he asked again, "Where is the watch you bought? I want to see what kind of watch is so expensive!"
When Yu Qinghuan went to get the watch, he was angry and didn't follow her into the store or even take a look. Now that he thought about it, he suddenly felt curious.
Yu Qinghuan is indifferent to everything, and there are not many things that he likes so much.
Yu Qinghuan coughed, and for the first time ever, he was a little embarrassed, "Ahem, I gave it away."
"What?!" Yu Xin suddenly stood up and glared at Yu Qinghuan, as if he had done something unforgivable. "You just gave away something so expensive?"
Yu Xin was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet. Just as he was about to curse, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, "Wait! Did you use the watch to please the girl?"
Yu Qinghuan held his forehead with his hand: "Brother, I'm gay..."
"Oh, I forgot," Yu Xin slapped his forehead, "So did you go to please the little boy?"
After saying that, he carefully looked at Yu Qinghuan from head to toe, and said in astonishment: "Confess and I will give you leniency. Have you been bewitched by the slutty girls outside?"
Yu Qinghuan: “…”
Huo Qu liked that watch so much that he refused to take it off even when he went to sleep. Yu Xin knew it was only a matter of time, and he had never intended to hide it from him from the beginning.
"Brother, don't let your imagination run wild. I gave the watch to Huo Qu."
Hearing this, Yu Xin was immediately relieved, but at the same time, he felt something was wrong. Why did Qinghuan suddenly give Huo Qu such an expensive watch? If it were just a gift between friends, it would be too grand.
An impossible thought suddenly popped into Yu Xin's mind, and he was so scared that his scalp went numb. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he heard Yu Qinghuan's faint voice in his ears, "It's just what you think. I like him."
Yu Xin's brain buzzed and he fell to the ground in fright.
It took him five minutes to recover. He pinched Yu Qinghuan's shoulders and shouted, "Are you crazy? Not to mention Huo Qu... people like that can't respond to you. Don't you think about the fact that he is your boss's brother?"
If Huo Rong knew that Yu Qinghuan had such thoughts about Huo Qu, banning him would be the least he could do.
"Brother, calm down." Yu Qinghuan was dizzy from being shaken by him. She finally got rid of his hand. She rubbed his shoulders and said with a smile: "But he likes me too."
Yu Xin was stunned. He had known Yu Qinghuan for so long, but this was the first time he saw him with such a childish expression.
There is a little bit of pride in the sweetness, as if I have received the most precious gift in the world.
The lesson that was on the tip of my tongue suddenly made me unable to bear to spit it out. Qinghuan had lived such a hard life. Even though he acted calm and composed, Yu Xin could sense his loneliness.
Forget it, let him like it if he likes it. Sexual orientation is innate anyway. Sooner or later he will find a man to live with. They are all male, so it doesn't matter who they are.
Yu Xin figured it out and suddenly felt that Huo Qu was not bad. Putting aside the Huo family factor, he is indeed the best candidate for Yu Qinghuan's other half.
A clingy person who can't lie, except Yu Qinghuan, everyone else is just air to him.
This kind of person is the one who can give Yu Qinghuan the greatest sense of security.
"You guys are already together?"
"No," Yu Qinghuan shook his head and unconsciously touched the small pendant on his chest, "Before that, I must at least make my sexual orientation known to the public."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xin took a breath of cold air.
Yu Qinghuan actually wants to have a public relationship? They haven't done anything yet, but they have to bear all the blame and slander. Is it really worth it?
But he knew that since Yu Qinghuan had told him this, it meant that he had made up his mind, and no matter how much he tried to persuade him, he would not change his mind.
Thinking of this, Yu Xin sighed and looked at Yu Qinghuan with pity.
It goes without saying what kind of family the Huo family is. They would definitely not allow Huo Qu to be labeled a homosexual. If these two people want to be together, the road will be much more difficult than for other homosexuals.
Yu Qinghuan might even anger the Huo family, and lose everything.
But, since it is a matter between two people, why should Qinghuan bear the consequences alone! Even if you are a member of the Huo family, you cannot be so overbearing and unreasonable.
As long as he is there, he will do his best to protect Yu Qinghuan. Although their little koi has no family, they cannot be bullied at will.
At worst, he can give up this job. Anyway, he has been in this circle for more than 20 years and has not made any achievements. He can still be a hero if he changes jobs at that time!
Yu Xin rubbed his swollen solar plexus and said to Yu Qinghuan: "Okay, as long as you have an idea. If you have anything to discuss, come to me and don't make a rash decision on your own."
"I know," Yu Qinghuan lowered his head, his eyes hot.
If other people's agents encounter this kind of thing, their first reaction will definitely be to ask the artist to keep his or her sexual orientation secret to avoid affecting their work.
But Yu Xin considered him in every move.
"Thank you, brother."
"No, that's too corny." Yu Xin frowned, trying to find his injured tailbone among the fat and rub it. "The best way to thank you is to make money for me."
After a pause, he added, "Since you and Huo Qu haven't settled down yet, be careful outside. You're famous now, and there are many paparazzi waiting to catch you."
"I know."
After the two people finished talking, neither of them mentioned the matter again. Yu Qinghuan had nothing to do these days, so she happened to be memorizing the lines for "How to Love You" at home. Just after she memorized two pages, Yu Xin came and knocked on the door, "Qinghuan, your family sent a bunch of canned peaches. Do you want to try some first?"
Yu Qinghuan put down the script and walked out. Looking at the large sack of canned yellow peaches, he was stunned. Did these uncles and aunts send him all the canned food for a year?
"Brother, just help yourself to whatever you want to eat. I won't be polite with you." Yu Qinghuan said to Yu Xin, "I'll go call my family first."
"Do I need you to tell me that?" Yu Xin happily picked up a can, pried it open with skillful movements, went into the kitchen, found a spoon and started eating.
Yu Qinghuan found the old village chief's phone number in the address book and dialed it. After waiting for a long time, the call was finally connected.
"Qinghuan! Did you receive the canned food?" the old village chief asked.
"Got it." Yu Qinghuan raised his voice and yelled into the phone: "Uncle, don't send me so much. I can't finish it all by myself."
The old village chief worked in a mine when he was young and his eardrums were damaged. The older he got, the more his hearing deteriorated, so Yu Qinghuan had to shout when talking to him.
"Ah? You can't finish it?" The old village chief's voice was full of energy in the microphone, "You are a grown man, and you can't finish such a small amount of food? You are not as good as me! Are you being polite to us again? Hey, kid, why are you still so polite!"
Yu Qinghuan: "Uncle, I'm not being polite. I really can't finish it."
"If you can't finish it, give it to your friends!" the old village chief said proudly, "The canned food in our village is the most delicious! It's also a great honor to give it to others!"
After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, "Where did you get so much money to donate to the village? And you kept it a secret from us! If the village head hadn't let it slip last time, I wouldn't have known it!"
He said worriedly, "I often hear those young people talking about selling their kidneys. Are you ruining your body too? I tell you, if that's the case, I won't take a penny! I'll return the money to you even if I have to smash the canning factory!"
"Uncle," Yu Qinghuan explained to him with a smile, "I didn't sell my kidney. I won the lottery! I have a lot of money! Don't worry about me."
"You won the prize!" The old village chief was relieved upon hearing that. He watched Yu Qinghuan grow up and knew the boy's character. Even though he thought it was impossible for Yu Qinghuan to make so much money all at once, he never suspected that he would do anything bad.
Therefore, he immediately believed what Yu Qinghuan said. The old village chief, whose filter for his own child was a hundred meters thick, said happily: "Our Qinghuan is amazing! Not only does he get first place in the exam every year, but he can also win the lottery!"
After a pause, he continued, "Qinghuan, you are a big star now. Your uncle and aunt went to see your movie yesterday! They all said that you acted very well! After the crops are planted in a few days, I, an old man, will go to the cinema to watch it too!"
"Uncle, don't go!" Yu Qinghuan's nose was sour. He never thought that those old-fashioned uncles and aunts would go to the county cinema just for him. You know, in their village, if there are young people who spend money lavishly to watch movies all day long, they will be scolded by the older generation.
Moreover, it is the busy farming season now, so there must be a lot of work to do at home. They must have worked hard to catch up the day before to get such a little free time.
"I'll buy you a computer so you can watch it at home."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately scolded by the old village chief, "Why buy a computer? Buy a computer! What's the use of giving such an expensive thing to an old man like me! You can't spend money lavishly now that you have money. It's not easy to make money. Your uncle and aunt came back and told me that your little face has become thinner! If you buy it, I will definitely not accept it, understand?"
"Got it." Yu Qinghuan sniffed, and listened to the old man nagging for a long time about how there was little rain this year and the weather was dry, and he was afraid that the autumn harvest would be poor, before hanging up the phone.
Turning around, Yu Xin looked at him with a complicated expression. Yu Qinghuan wiped his eyes and asked, "What's wrong, brother?"
Yu Xin: "I finally understand why your values are so positive."
There are many cases of gratitude and resentment, and many people are relied upon by their poor relatives. But the first reaction of the people in Taoxiang after learning that Yu Qinghuan was rich was to worry that he would ruin his health. So they told him that everything in his hometown was good and he didn't need to worry about it, and asked him to take good care of himself.
The 20 million that Yu Qinghuan spent was really worth it.
At this time in the research institute, Huo Qu was on the stage sharing his experience of this stage of the experiment.
It was a cold day these days, and he was wearing a long black wool coat, making him look tall and slender. His expression was calm as he cited complex experimental data effortlessly, which made the people below's eyes light up. Some even turned on the recording so as not to miss any of his words.
Perhaps because he was getting too excited, Huo Qu just started talking when he rolled up his left sleeve, revealing the elegant watch on his wrist.
Everyone in the research institute was a science fanatic. No one noticed this detail. They didn't even look up and continued to record data with their heads down.
Huo Qu pursed his lips, picked up the whiteboard pen with his left hand, and carefully and slowly wrote down the data and calculation methods he had just talked about.
The people in the audience were suddenly very excited and took up their phones to take pictures of the data on the whiteboard. This was the first time that Professor Huo wrote something while sharing! In the past, he was only concerned with talking and never cared whether they understood or not!
Their Professor Huo is really getting better and better, I’m touched!
But...when did Professor Huo become left-handed?
But since he is a genius, it’s not surprising that he can use both hands normally. After thinking about it this way, the people below calmed down. Continue to record attentively.
Huo Qu: “…”
Can't these people see that he has a watch on his wrist? Why not ask him?
He remembered that the last time Cheng's father shared his experience online, not only did some people ask if he wore his pants backwards, but some people also asked if Cheng Ya had found a partner!
Are the hints I gave not enough?
Thinking of this, Huo Qu said for the first time after sharing, "You can ask questions if you have any."
His facial features were deep and handsome, and his body was straight. At this moment, his eyes were lightly scanning the audience, and there was an awe-inspiring aura in him for no reason.
The people whose eyes swept across him were shocked, and immediately remembered the fear of having their IQs crushed by him all those years. They all shut their mouths and shook their heads violently.
"No, no, Professor Huo, thank you for your hard work!"
"Professor Huo, you explained it very well. We can all understand it!"
"Yes, yes, that's right. I won't bother you anymore."
………………
On the stage, Huo Qu's brows gradually furrowed.
The scientists below were so frightened that they dared not breathe. They all lowered their heads and hunched their shoulders, just like primary school students who were afraid of being called by the teacher to answer questions.
"What's wrong with you?" A scientist who had just joined the institute looked at the others in confusion. "Professor Huo is not that scary, is he? Did you really understand everything? I think there are some parts I don't understand, I want to ask questions."
"Don't!" When he was about to raise his hand, the person next to him quickly stopped him, "Do you know where the last person who asked Professor Huo a question is now?"
The man: “Where?”
"He felt that his knowledge reserve was not enough to stay in the research institute, so he resigned and became a university physics teacher."
That person: “!!!”
"So...it's better not to try to get hurt."
The man shuddered and immediately put down his right hand which was about to move.
However, Huo Quben was paying close attention to the audience and noticed his little move at a glance. He immediately turned to him with hope, "Do you have any questions?"
He deliberately raised his left hand and shook it, his words full of hints.
Who knew that when the man heard this, he was like he had encountered some kind of ferocious beast, and shook his head quickly: "No, no! There is no problem at all."
Huo Qu took a step forward and said, "You can ask, really."
That person: "I really don't have any problems!"
Huo Qu: “…”
He pursed his lips and looked at the people sitting in the audience from left to right, and then from right to left. Suddenly he put the whiteboard pen on the table and walked out.
The newcomer exclaimed, "Is Professor Huo angry? Why does something feel wrong?"
"Are you stupid? Professor Huo never gets angry! In his eyes, we are just a bunch of white radishes. Would you get angry with white radishes? We are all fine. Of course he has to leave."
"So that's how it is. I understand."
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Professor Huo is really angry because he has no way to show off: QVQ
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