Yu Xin found a psychologist for Yu Qinghuan, who was introduced by his friend. He was said to be very good and had a strong professional ethics. But even so, he still signed an additional confidentiality agreement with the psychologist, agreeing that under no circumstances would any information about Yu Qinghuan's treatment process be disclosed to the outside world. Only then did he feel relieved.
Yu Xin's business ability is not good, but he is very cautious and careful when dealing with Yu Qinghuan's issues.
Although mental illness is not a black spot, if it is exploited by someone with ulterior motives and a little manipulation, it may become a weapon to attack people. Yu Qinghuan's career is on the rise, so she has to be extra careful with every step she takes.
He didn't care about those things, but Yu Xin had to pay attention to them for him.
So, from then on, Yu Qinghuan would go to talk to a psychologist once a week. In order to promote his treatment, Yu Xin took time out to attend several psychology classes.
Knowing that psychotherapy cannot be done quickly, I never asked about Yu Qinghuan's progress. I just occasionally cooperate with the doctor and give him some appropriate pressure.
After a month, Yu Qinghuan's condition had improved significantly. After filming "How to Love You", he could even stay in the driving seat for half an hour. Although he still didn't dare to start the car, it was a big improvement.
"Qinghuan, a few people from the crew want to treat you to a meal." After the wrap-up dinner, Yu Xin drove Yu Qinghuan home. When the light was red, he turned around and said to him, "Ask me when you are free."
After a pause, he smiled frivolously, "There are also a few women who gave me their contact information, saying they want to be friends with you and asked me to tell you."
The so-called making friends means having sex partners.
Yu Qinghuan frowned slightly, "Brother, you won't answer it, right?"
"How is that possible!" Yu Xin waved his hands, "I don't even know you, what do you want that kind of thing for?"
Yu Qinghuan nodded, "That's good."
Yu Xin stepped on the accelerator and looked at Yu Qinghuan several times in the rearview mirror. In the end, he couldn't help but ask, "Qinghuan, are you really not going to take any work before the New Year?"
"Yeah." Yu Qinghuan rubbed his temples tiredly, leaned back in his chair, and said slowly, "I need to rest for a while." Afraid that Yu Xin would say he had no ambition, he spoke before he did, "Brother, I've already filmed three movies and taken on two endorsements this year."
Yu Xin's words were choked in his throat. After a long pause, he said with a bitter face, "You played two supporting roles and one leading role in one year, and you still think it's a lot. Forget it, I can't beat you. This year I'll just give you a love vacation, and you have to work hard for me next year."
Yu Qinghuan smiled and replied, "Got it."
When the two were about to get home, a piece of news suddenly came out on the car radio.
A magnitude 7.5 earthquake occurred in Cheng County in the southwest, and the death toll has now reached 1,500.
"Fuck!" Yu Xin couldn't help but swear, "How could so many people die? It's just a natural disaster, a man-made disaster. I wonder how many families have been torn apart like this."
The word "family" made Yu Qinghuan's heart tremble slightly. He lowered his eyes, picked up his mobile phone, checked the latest news about the earthquake, looked at the photos of collapsed buildings sent from the scene, took a deep breath, and slammed the phone screen on the seat.
No one knew the pain of being without parents better than him. Although the people in the village were very nice to him, it was not always the case.
Parents’ love is selfless and inclusive, so you can be willful, act like a spoiled child, and play tricks on others, but you cannot do that to other people.
Since the age of twelve, Yu Qinghuan has learned to handle everything on his own.
Even though he now has the ability to make money that ordinary people don't have, he also has someone to devote his life to. But when I wake up in the middle of the night, I still feel sad when I think about the years I spent alone.
He didn't want anyone else to end up like him. Even if they encountered an unavoidable natural disaster like an earthquake, at least if they had money, they would live a better life and have the courage to continue living.
Yu Qinghuan rubbed his temples, shook off the painful memories, and said to Yu Xin: "Brother, please donate some money for me." After a pause, he added, "Thank you for your help, so that the money can really be used for the victims."
As if he had expected him to do this, Yu Xin was not surprised at all. He just asked him, "How much are you donating this time?" Fearing that he would empty his savings again, he quickly added, "Only one-third of the salary for "Revenge" has been sent to you. Take it easy."
Yu Qinghuan hummed and said, "I know the amount. I'll only donate 5 million this time."
The brand new Mercedes Benz turned uncontrollably on the road. Yu Xin glared at him in the rearview mirror. "Five million? Tell me how many five million you made this year!"
Seeing that Yu Xin was about to go crazy, Yu Qinghuan quickly put out the fire, "Brother, I used the wrong word."
"Really, Qing Huan," Yu Xin said with a complicated expression, "I feel like I'm the most exhausted agent in the world. You're not worry-free at all. You just changed your way of doing things."
Yu Qinghuan: “…”
Knowing that his artist's decision would not be changed, Yu Xin did not say anything else to him. What's more, the situation in the disaster area was indeed dire, so he added a small amount to the money and donated it all.
At this moment, Weibo was also in an uproar because of this incident.
Netizens prayed for the disaster-stricken areas, and many celebrities posted their donation slips on Weibo. Soon, the amounts donated by the stars were sorted out by the public and became a hot topic.
While everyone was giving thumbs up to these stars, a small group of people suddenly noticed that from the earthquake to now, Yu Qinghuan not only did not make any donations, he didn't even post on Weibo!
Because Yu Qinghuan was extremely popular, once a netizen mentioned it, the news spread. Keyboard warriors immediately rushed to his Weibo and accused him indignantly:
"Why don't you post on Weibo or donate? You have so much money, what's wrong with donating some to the disaster area?"
"Look at that guy, he donated a million! What about you? You didn't even donate a penny!"
"You're making me sick! Why don't you donate!!"
"How did you grow up without parents? Don't you have any idea? Now that you are rich, why can't you give back to society?"
………………
Yu Qinghuan's fans naturally would not allow them to scold their idol, and immediately started quarreling with the keyboard warriors, making the matter escalate further.
Even many small-time celebrities took this opportunity to step on Yu Qinghuan and invented a saying: Don't be too Yu Qinghuan.
The next morning, Yu Xin woke up and checked Weibo. He was so angry that his eyes went dark. Just as he was about to post his donation slip from yesterday, the situation on Weibo suddenly took a turn.
After seeing the hot topic, Zhao Rui was the first to speak up.
Zhao Rui v: Stop following the climax, not posting on Weibo means you don’t care about the disaster area? Keyboard warriors have posted so many Weibo posts, do they dare to show their donation records? Let me tell you one thing. When Qing Huan took on the role in "Orange and Yellow", her pay was very low. After Orange was released, the box office performance was pretty good. I told Qinghuan that I would pay him his film salary and use the remaining money to set up a children's fund. After listening to this, Qinghuan said without hesitation that he would invest his share of the money into the fund. Oh, I forgot to mention that the amount I wanted to give Qinghuan was 10 million, after tax.
Immediately afterwards, a relatively well-known technology blogger reposted his Weibo post.
Taoligetao: I was really furious when I saw the comments online. You have no idea what Qinghuan did behind your back! I didn’t want to say it! Because Qinghuan himself doesn't want to make these things public! But I have to say it today! Qinghuan and I are from the same county! Do you know why Taoxiang built a cannery? That’s because Qinghuan donated 20 million last year! Twenty million! How long has Qing Huan been in the industry? Let me ask you! Why do you scold him? I was so angry that I cried! Keyboard warriors exploded on the spot!
Afterwards, Zhao Qingyuan also posted on Weibo.
Zhao Qingyuan v: I didn’t want to argue with the mentally retarded person, but I couldn’t help it. It’s not just taking photos and posting them on Weibo that counts as charity, okay? As soon as Qinghuan learned about the earthquake, he donated five million. Qinghuan always tells me that I should buy some walnuts and ginkgo biloba to nourish my brain. I think only you idiots need to nourish your brain!
As soon as these Weibo posts came out, the direction of public opinion online took a 180-degree turn. The keyboard warriors were like their tongues had been cut off and dared not say a word.
"Oh my god, I was moved to tears by Qing Huan. He is so nice. How can there be such a warm-hearted person!"
"Speaking of which... I was originally very touched, but isn't there something wrong with Dayuan's Weibo? Why does Qinghuan always ask him to buy walnuts and ginkgo to nourish his brain?"
"Emm...Brother Dayuan, you...unintentionally exposed your IQ [covering face]"
"Qing Huan is someone worth being a fan of for a lifetime. Ask yourself, if I were him, I would never be able to do this."
"So our little koi worked hard for a whole year, but ended up donating all the money. Are we actually paupers? I feel so sorry QAQ"
"For Qinghuan, there is only one sentence: it starts with appearance, falls in love with talent, and is loyal to character."
………………
The more people stepped on Yu Qinghuan’s 18th-tier posts, the more they made a fuss. Now, they have been slapped in the face. Some people even couldn’t stand the public opinions of netizens and directly cleared their Weibo accounts.
Yu Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after thinking about it, he decided not to tell Yu Qinghuan what happened on Weibo. The bad things are over and done with. His artist doesn’t post on Weibo much anyway, so why should I make things difficult for him?
During his lunch break, Huo Qu checked Yu Qinghuan's news as usual. When he saw someone saying that Yu Qinghuan was a pauper, he thought quietly for a few minutes and suddenly called Huo Rong, "Second brother, how much money do I have?"
Huo Rong was stunned. "You have earned a lot of money from competitions, research projects, and other miscellaneous things since you were a child. What are you going to do with it?"
After a pause, he said in horror: "Are you going to do some research on laser cannons?"
Huo Qu ignored him and continued to ask: "I want to transfer everything to Qing Huan, how do I do it?"
Huo Rong: “…”
Huo Rong: "No, San'er, why did you suddenly transfer so much money to Qing Huan?" He paused and continued: "Your account should be OK, it seems that you applied for a service with no limit on the amount."
Huo Qu: "How do we do it?"
Huo Rong held his forehead with his hand, was speechless for a few seconds, and said: "Forget it, come back later and I'll teach you." Anyway, these two people have become close friends, so it doesn't matter who keeps the money.
So, when Yu Qinghuan went into the kitchen to prepare dinner and waited for Huo Qu to come back to eat, she suddenly saw the deposit reminder on her mobile phone and almost dropped the pot in fright.
How come Huo Qu transferred so much money to him at once!
What is going on? Is he crazy?
Yu Qinghuan was about to call to ask, but Huo Qu called first. Before he could ask his question, Huo Qu said, "Qinghuan, you are not poor. Just donate the money. I will give you all mine."
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