Thanks to the strong early publicity and the excellent quality of the product. The box office of "Life and Death" was like taking off from a rocket, soaring by hundreds of millions a day. This was a miracle that had never happened in the film industry before.
Not only the crew of "Life and Death Line", but even the spectators were so excited about the movie that they even spontaneously opened various posts on major forums to count the box office of "Life and Death Line", and checked in every day and never got tired of it.
The voices that Liu Jiaan had run out of ideas have long since disappeared without a trace, and the haters are lurking in the deepest recesses of their homes, never daring to show up again.
In just half a month after its release, the box office of "Life and Death" has exceeded 4 billion. This number surprised not only other people, but even Yu Qinghuan, who had experienced the explosion in his previous life and was mentally prepared for the explosive box office.
You know, the final box office of "Life and Death Line" in the previous life was only 5.5 billion. But now, judging by the still-fierce rally, exceeding that number is definitely not a problem.
"How about it, brother is awesome, right?" With this favorable wind, Zhao Qingyuan's career soared and his net worth was approaching that of Qin Zheng. Various invitations to big productions came to him like snowflakes, but he did not agree to any of them immediately.
Instead, as soon as the promotion was over, he immediately ran to Yu Qinghuan's house, rummaging through the refrigerator while boasting to Yu Qinghuan, "When I entered the entertainment industry, my dad almost whipped me to death! Now, he tells everyone that his son played the role in "Life and Death Line", hahahaha!"
Yu Qinghuan didn't respond, to avoid him getting cocky. He just kept flipping through the script of "How to Love You" as if he didn't hear anything.
Zhao Qingyuan was already used to his attitude and didn't care. He took out two steamed buns from the refrigerator and stuffed them into his mouth. Only then did he sit down contentedly next to Yu Qinghuan and nudged him with his elbow, "Stop looking. Hey, I have something serious to tell you. I bought a Kenn supercar a few days ago, the one you endorsed."
"You bought another car?" Yu Qinghuan looked up from the script and said disapprovingly.
Zhao Qingyuan is a car-buying maniac. There are two rows of luxury cars parked in his garage. But he is a lazy person. He doesn't drive the car he bought. He just looks at it occasionally. He can be said to be very rich and willful.
"I have to give you some face," Zhao Qingyuan smiled, and when he saw Yu Qinghuan frowning slightly, he quickly continued, "And that car is really good-looking. Many of my friends outside the circle have already placed orders."
What Zhao Qingyuan said was not false. Ever since Yu Qinghuan became the spokesperson for Kenn's Passion series, the sales of Kenn sports cars have increased dramatically. Not only the Passion series, but also other models of sports cars have been boosted!
Yu Qinghuan seems to be particularly popular with the public. Many people said that among so many sports cars, they chose Kenn largely because Yu Qinghuan is the spokesperson.
Zhao Qingyuan's friends were even worse. They didn't do their jobs properly. Every day they opened a second account to visit Yu Qinghuan's Weibo and cried like little girls, urging him to post on Weibo and selfies. When Yu Qinghuan endorses a watch, they buy it. When she endorses a car, they buy it immediately. They are more crazy than anyone else in chasing stars.
He even used threats and bribes to get to know Yu Qinghuan through Zhao Qingyuan.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingyuan touched the small bottle in his pocket and said to Yu Qinghuan: "It's really strange, how can a gay like you be so popular with straight men!"
He took out the small bottle, gave a lewd smile, and stuffed it into Yu Qinghuan's hand, "Indian magic oil! I'm a good friend, right? I said I would bring it to you, and I will!"
Yu Qinghuan: “…”
Why does Zhao Qingyuan's loyalty always manifest itself in this way?
"Qingyuan," he took a deep breath, resisting the urge to beat him up, and put aside the bottle of so-called Indian magic oil. He stared at Zhao Qingyuan for a full minute, until he felt creepy, and then he spoke slowly, "Don't you think you pay too much attention to homosexuality?"
Zhao Qingyuan was completely confused by what he said and uttered a single syllable foolishly, "Huh?"
"Here," Yu Qinghuan pointed at the small bottle, "How do you know about this kind of thing? And those messy videos, I can't find them, where did you get them from?"
Zhao Qingyuan swallowed his saliva: "Isn't this very simple..."
Yu Qinghuan sighed, and Zhao Qingyuan almost peed his pants with this sentence.
"Between the two of us, if someone doesn't know, they would think you are the gay one."
Zhao Qingyuan: “!!!”
"I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! I only like women!" He quickly explained. In order to prove his innocence, he was about to let Yu Qinghuan see the pictures of beautiful women saved in his mobile phone when suddenly there was a click sound of unlocking the door.
It turned out to be Huo Qu who came back.
"Why did you come back so early today?" Yu Qinghuan looked at his watch and saw that it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, so he asked in confusion.
"Vacation." Huo Qu replied him, nodded at Zhao Qingyuan, bent down and started to change his shoes.
“Huh?” Being interrupted by Huo Qu, Zhao Qingyuan immediately forgot his fear. He looked at Yu Qinghuan in surprise and asked, “Am I blind? Your Huo Qu actually took the initiative to say hello to me?!”
You know, in the past, Huo Qu ignored everyone except Yu Qinghuan and even his brother, but today he actually nodded to him first! Is he really the man blessed by koi? !
Zhao Qingyuan was flattered and waved to Huo Qu, "Hello, Professor Huo."
"Hello." Huo Qu came over and sat down next to Yu Qinghuan. He looked at Zhao Qingyuan and said seriously, "You are not blind."
Zhao Qingyuan: "..."
Damn the emotion! It turns out that Huo Qu still doesn't get along with him!
Using the excuse of going back to test his new car, Zhao Qingyuan didn't stay for even a minute and ran away, leaving Yu Qinghuan and Huo Qu alone in their own world.
"Why do you suddenly want to take such a long vacation?" Yu Qinghuan asked him as he hung Huo Qu's coat on the hanger.
Huo Qu mentioned this matter a few days ago, but it was night time and Yu Qinghuan was in a daze, so he didn't ask much. Now that he thought about it, he suddenly felt a little strange.
Could it be that Huo Qu wanted to spend more time with him before he joined the crew?
Yu Qinghuan waited for a while, but didn't hear Huo Qu's answer. She couldn't help but turned around. Just when she was about to ask again, she was so surprised when she saw what was in his hand that she almost jumped up!
Huo Qu came back suddenly, and he had no time to hide the bottle of Indian magic oil. Who knew he would be seen by him!
Fortunately, all the characters printed on it were Indian, not Chinese.
Yu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and without delaying, he ran over and stretched out his hand to grab the thing, but Huo Qu dodged it.
"Stop messing around, give it to me." Yu Qinghuan coughed and said guiltily, "This is medicine. It will be bad if it is spilled." Relying on the fact that no one could understand the words on it, he spoke nonsense in a serious manner.
Huo Qu stared at the small bottle for a full minute before he looked up in shock, "Qing Huan, is this for you?"
"No," Yu Qinghuan felt guilty, so she didn't notice his expression. Afraid that Huo Qu would worry, she didn't dare to take the blame, so she had to rack her brains to make up a lie, "That...it's Zhao Qingyuan's."
"Impossible." Huo Qu refuted him firmly, his facial lines were tense and he seemed a little angry.
"Really?" Yu Qinghuan continued, trying to put all the blame on Zhao Qingyuan: "It's him..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Huo Qu's cold voice.
"This product can effectively prolong the duration of intercourse, increase hardness and length, and help men regain their self-esteem..."
He looked at Yu Qinghuan in disbelief and continued to read the words on it, "Apply it for ten minutes and then wash it off. It won't affect oral sex? What does this mean?"
Although there were still some parts that he couldn't understand, Huo Qu already had a rough idea of what this thing was used for. How could Zhao Qingyuan carry such a thing with him!
Since it doesn’t belong to Zhao Qingyuan, and it’s not for Qinghuan’s use, then I’m the only one left—
Huo Qu looked at Yu Qinghuan with a hurt expression. He couldn't believe that his Qinghuan not only secretly disliked him, but also bought this kind of thing and planned to give it to him!
"Why do you know Indian characters?" Yu Qinghuan looked at Huo Qu in amazement. She never expected that he could understand the instructions above! So much so that for a moment I even overlooked the main point.
"We knew each other before." Huo Qu pursed his lips, not wanting to talk about this topic. He looked at Yu Qinghuan dimly, "Qinghuan, do you think I haven't been around long enough?"
"No!" Yu Qinghuan finally realized the seriousness of the problem. He shuddered and recalled the fear of being crushed by Huo Qu on the bed all those years ago. He quickly explained, "Don't think about it. It's really not true."
"I don't believe it." Under Yu Qinghuan's horrified gaze, Huo Qu threw the bottle of Indian magic oil back and pounced on him.
"Huo Qu, calm down," Yu Qinghuan struggled weakly under him, cursing Zhao Qingyuan to death in his heart.
Come on! What Indian magic oil! ! It's really harmful! He will be killed in bed by Huo Qu! ! !
"It really is Zhao Qingyuan's!"
What answered him was Huo Qu's increasingly fierce kiss.
That night, Huo Qu went completely crazy. Yu Qinghuan felt that all the savings he had accumulated over the past twenty years had been drained out by him that night. When he woke up the next morning, he felt unsteady even when walking.
On the other hand, Huo Qu not only acted as if nothing had happened, he even had the energy to put on a cold face!
This was the first time that Huo Qu was angry with Yu Qinghuan. He pursed his lips, his aura was fully open, and his dark eyes were fixed on Yu Qinghuan, as if he was ready to pounce on him and swallow him up at any time.
Yu Qinghuan was frightened. After hurriedly eating breakfast, he crawled out of the door, intending to escape to the film set for safety. However, when he turned around, he found Huo Qu following him.
"Are you going too?" Yu Qinghuan asked awkwardly.
"Yeah." Huo Qu held his hand tightly, still with a cold face, but his tone was sour: "I will not let you and Qin Zheng be together!"
Yu Qinghuan: “…”
Eight hundred years old vinegar! Still eating it now! Professor Huo, are you really okay? !
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