Chapter 43: Chapter 43: “Qinghuan, Who Is He?”
Yu Qinghuan and others changed their route and it immediately became unhindered. Soon they arrived at Chongshang Wash, and he instantly recognized Zhao Qingyuan who was hanging on the door frame like a gecko.
Yu Xin wanted to get off the car. But on seeing this scene, he immediately closed the door and said to Yu Qinghuan, "He is your friend. You'd better go by yourself."
Yu Qinghuan, "…"
What on earth had Zhao Qingyuan done? Even Yu Xin was sick of him now!
After wearing his mask, Yu Qinghuan got off the car, directly went straight to Zhao Qinghuan, and brought him onto the car cleanly.
"You finally come. I'm nearly frozen." Zhao Qingyuan put his hands at his mouth to warm them with his breaths. After opening the back door nimbly and seeing Wang Ruirui, his eyes shone and he then lowered his head and hop in, "Our little princess is also here."
"Uncle Qingyuan," called Wang Ruirui with her sweet voice. She then passed her cookie to Zhao Qingyuan��s mouth.
Zhao Qingyuan directly picked it up with his mouth. He said while chewing, "Little princess, you should call me brother Qingyuan. See? You also call him brother Qinghuan."
Wang Ruirui looked at him smilingly, "It's uncle."
Zhao Qingyuan tilted his head, "Be good. Call me brother."
Wang Ruirui shook her head, "It's uncle."
Zhao Qingyuan, "Be good, sweetheart, call me brother."
Yu Qinghuan, "…"
He really couldn't bear to see Zhao Qingyuan being silly. He then glanced at him bitterly and ridiculed, "You really hit it off with Ruirui."
However, he still overestimated Zhao Qingyuan's IQ. He didn't notice his tone at all. Instead, he asked him, "You can also tell I'm welcomed among kids, right?"
Yu Qinghuan, "…"
Wherever Zhao Qingyuan was, it'd be pretty lively. He not only shared that big bag of snacks with Wang Ruirui but also played games with her. You even couldn't tell their age difference.
Yu Qinghuan held his forehead. He and Yu Xin looked at each other through the rearview mirror, and saw the despair in each other's eyes.
"Well, Qinghuan, I heard the series of Ada's watch you endorsed sells pretty well. Haven't they given you a big red envelope?" Seeing Wang Ruirui was a bit tired after playing games with him for too long, Zhao Qingyuan put her on his lap, tilted his head and asked.
"Hm?" Yu Qinghuan was caught dumbfounded and immediately shook his head, "No."
He had been so busy with the shooting of Orange these days that he had no time to care about it.
The sales volume is out? And it looks good? He really had no idea.
"Oh fuck!" Zhao Qingyuan couldn't help swearing, "That son of bitch Evenson is so stingy! The new normcore series has only been released and already surpassed the last whole quarterly. Such conspicuous performance and he showed nothing?"
Generally speaking, when the products sell pretty well, the brand will give some rewards to the stars who endorse it, so as to win a longer term cooperation in the future. Ada is also one of the top brands, which should not be so petty.
Yu Qinghuan also understood this rule and thought about it." I will go to Ada to take group photos tomorrow. I guess Evenson will save the words for that occasion."
"Probably." Zhao Qingyuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently. When he saw that those cars on both sides kept exceeding them, Zhao Qingyuan couldn't help but complained to Yu Qingyuan, "Can't you change a new car? Such second-hand Audi…"
After a pause, Zhao Qingyuan euphemistically expressed his detesting, "isn't it a bit difficult to drive?"
"I don't drive." Yu Qinghuan hung his eyes, concealing the expression in them.
When Zhao Qingyuan was about to ask what the situation was, he saw that Yu Xin was desperately winking at him through the rearview window, he immediately understood, and shut his mouth.
Yu Qinghuan's parents died in a car accident, and his shadow on cars was quite understandable.
Blaming himself for being gossipy, Zhao Qingyuan pursed his lips uneasily. When he was about to switch the topic to break the ice, an upbeat ringing was heard.
"Park the car, I need to answer a phone call." Yu Xin saw it was a strange number. Afraid that it was some kind of important cooperation for Yu Qinghuan, so he pulled over the car and then pressed the answer key.
"Hello, I am Tony, the guy in charge of Chicly's Asian region, and I have contacted Qinghuan before." after making a brief self-introduction, Tony directly got to the point," I want to invite Qinghuan to be our brand partner, I wonder if you are interested."
Compared to his previous swaggering appearance, his posture was extremely low now, actually in a claptrap way.
In fact, it was not strange that Tony's attitude changed so abruptly. When Yu Xin contacted him last time, Yu Qinghuan was still a little known star.
Actually he was satisfied with Yu Qinghuan's image and meant to hire him as the spokesman of their windbreaker. It had been settled already actually, but his boss squeezed someone who had connections and then Yu Qinghuan's endorsement came to nothing.
Although he felt kind of sorry, but also not too reluctant to give him up. But every dog had its day. An explosion made Yu Qinghuan!
Qingyuan sighed with emotion: "Maserati has two flat tires at the time! This is really something rare to see."
"Maybe he got into emergency situation unexpected." Yu Qinghuan responded, and his eyes still stayed on that person. He didn't know why that guy looked kind of familiar.
That person was talking on the phone with his back against them. Maybe something bad happened. After he hung up his phone, he rubbed his forehead while kicked on the body of the car, looking quite irritated.
Cars came and went, but none stopped to ask him what was going on.
These days it had a severe temperature drops and it had reached over -10 degree. Plus the strong piercing cold wind today. Yu Qinghuan wanted to ignore it but finally his conscience triumphed. He then said to Yu Xin, "Ge, I'll go check on him. It's not good to stand by the road on such a cold day."
Yu Xin was already used to his own artist liking of meddling in other's business. On hearing him, he unfastened safety belt and hopped of the car.
"Can I help you?" Yu Qinghuan walked over, and said to that guy, "When we parked our car, I saw you got a situation here."
After a moment's silence, that man said, "If it's convenient of you, please give me a ride." He then explained to Yu Qinghuan, "The rear tire burst, so the chassis is too low to be towed. So the tow truck driver also could do nothing. It's really cold today. I can't stay here outside for too long. I have to go back and then try to figure it out."
The extremely familiar sound made Yu Qinghuan lost in thought. After a few seconds, he responded and then led him to his car.
He never expected that he would meet his only friend in his previous life understand such circumstances.
When Yu Qinghuan just made his name, Qing Zheng had already been a super star. Even when he climbed to the A list in the entertainment circle, his status was far behind Qing Zheng.
He thought he would never have any connections with him in this life. But you know, fate was really a wonderful thing.
Once Qing Zheng got into the car, Zhao Qingyuan recognized him, "Qin Zheng?"
Qin zheng's current status was almost the same with Zhao Qingyuan., Though the two took different routes, people often put them together to compare. So they were quite familiar with each other.
"Zhao Qingyuan?" The hand Qing Zhen used to take of the mask paused. It seemed he also never expected he would meet Zhao Qingyuan in such a shabby second-hand Audi. But he only paused a bit and immediately said hello.
The back seats were not enough. So Zhao Qingyuan volunteered to move to the shotgun holding Wang Ruirui. But even he didn't sit with them, his mouth never stopped. Before Qing Zheng introduced himself, he had already gave a detailed introduction for him.
"Qinghuan, you should know Qing Zheng, right? The one who often hits the headline!"
Before Yu Qinghuan could answer his question, he already opened his mouth trying to introduce him to Qing Zheng himself, but suddenly Qin Zheng cut in with kind of strange voice, "Qinghuan? Yu Qinghuan???"
Yu Qinghuan was dumbfounded and then said with a complicated tone, "Qing…Brother Zheng, you know me?"
Qin zheng smiled and held out his right hand to him. "Yes, I am the spokesman of the delicate watch series of Ada."
After they sent Qing zheng to his designated place, Zhao Qingyuan sat back beside the Yu Qinghuan, saying with an unbelieving tone, "How is that possible? You two are really predestined."
"Yes," Yu Qinghuan sighed, "Fortunately, I went down to have a look at him."
Zhao Qingyuan was not interested in Qin Zheng, so, soon he already forgot about him and turned to discuss what they were going to eat for dinner with Yu Qinghuan.
And when they went to have a meal, Qin Zheng's agent had finally received him.
"Tomorrow I'm gonna change your car." Said Chen Ming, frowning, "Fortunately you met a good soul. Otherwise God knows what the media would write about you if they know." After a pause, he continued, "Are those people who sent you back no hidden paparazzi?"
"Hmm." With Yu Qinghuan's bright and black eyes crossing in his mind, Qin Zheng curled his lips slightly, "No."
"That's great!" Chen Ming exhaled a breath of relief. After a pause, he then said, "Well, that Yu Qinghuan who endorses the normcore series of Ada, do you remember him? He is only a little star who got his beginner's luck! How dare he climb up on your shoulder?"
Chen Ming snorted, "Won't you take group photos with him tomorrow? I've already got the press release prepared. I promise we'll gonna teach him a good lesson."
The norecore series was only the low-end watch of Ada. It was normal it had a better sales than the exquisite series. But Yu Qinghuan's fans didn't know the situation and were celebrating.
Chen Ming's eyes sunk. Do they really think his own artist would be so easily bullied? Yu Qinghuan is so dead to him!
"Don't even lay a finger on him!" warned Qin Zheng while giving Chen Ming a cold look.
"But why?" Chen Ming looked at him, confused, "Are you really willing to be stepped on by a little star and do nothing?"
"What do you mean?" Qin Zheng's eyes sunk, "If I even have to bother about such small things. I'm afraid even dozens of press releases a day won't be enough."
After a pause, seeing Chen Ming's unhappy face, Qin Zheng patted on the table and said in a low voice, "Chen Ming, don't try to sing a different tune."
Chen Ming stiffened and bowed his head respectfully. "Yeah, I know."
The second day, after entrusting Yu Xin to take care of Wang Ruirui at home, Yu Qinghuan took Zhao Qingyuan's car to Ada. When they entered Ada's studior, they saw Qing Zheng.
"Brother Zheng," Yu Qinghuan stopped and called respectfully.
"Don't be so polite, just take me as a friend." Qin Zheng looked up to Yu Qinghuan, sitting on a sofa beside the door.
His face was deep and handsome, and he was now dressed in a black suit and his long legs were crossed, making him extra charming.
Yu Qinghuan smiled and nodded.
Since having cooperated many times in their previous life, and they were friends, Yu Qinghuan was quite familiar with Qing Zheng's style and knew how to cooperate with him. Even the photographers were amazed at their tacit understanding.
This set of photos went exceptionally well, almost none of them was qualified.
When they finished, it was noon. Qin zheng looked at his watch and said to Yu Qinghuan, "Let's have lunch together. We may have a chance to work together. So it'd do both of us good to know each other well."
When Yu Qinghuan just want to nod, a familiar voice was suddenly rose from behind,"Qinghuan!" He turned back, stunned, only saw that Huo Qu was staring at his direction, wearing a freezing cold face.
Beside him, Huo Zheng stood there, helplessly. Seeing that Yu Qinghuan cast his eyes at them, he shrugged his shoulder innocently.
"What are you doing here? Yu Qinghuan walked over and asked.
Huo Qu did not answer him. His face was tight and his brows were furrowed. His eyes were fixed on Qin Zheng, with a solemn and murderous intention in them.
Somehow, when he saw Qin Zheng and Yu Qinghuan together, Huo Qu instinctively perceived the crisis, which was not that kind of jealousy of the familiarity between Yu Xin and Yu Qinghuan, nor of the closeness between Zhao Qingyuan and him, but of another kind of deadly threat, so that he instantly raised a 120% percent vigilance.
It was as if a small beast had met an enemy. At the same time, it was on guard, while burning up inside its body.
He stepped forward and stood before Yu Qinghuan, making sure that Qin Zheng couldn't see a hair of his head. Then he turned back and asked coldly, "Qinghuan, who is he?"
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