Yu Qinghuan reposted Zhao Qingyuan's Weibo and replied with an ellipsis. Thanks to Zhao Qingyuan, Yu Qinghuan's blank Weibo account already has hundreds of thousands of fans. As soon as this Weibo was posted, it received many warm messages from the melon eaters.
"Hey, I finally posted a Weibo! Although there is only one ellipsis."
"Hahahahaha Qinghuan is so calm, Brother Da Yuan is already jumping with anger."
"Very good man, you managed to get my attention."
"I really want to know who this Qinghuan is."
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Just as netizens were talking about it, the blogger who had posted pictures of Yu Qinghuan before suddenly posted another Weibo—
San Sanniang's sailor uniform: Ah, this Yu Qinghuan's name is exactly the same as that of the little brother! The style is also very similar to that of the younger brother, I figured it out, could it be...
I just made a hot search a few days ago. This blogger is currently the most popular. As soon as this Weibo was posted, it immediately caused a sensation.
"So this Yu Qinghuan is BGI's little brother in the uniform?"
"Oh my god! I didn't even recognize my husband! Hurry up and pay attention!"
"Why does my husband have to be so low-key when he looks so good-looking!! Isn't it bad to take a picture of yourself as a profile picture? What the hell is a blank picture!"
"Ah!! I'm a fan of Brother Da Yuan! But now I'm so jealous of him, I also want Qing Huan to set up an automatic reply for me!"
"Wake up upstairs, it's already night, it's not suitable for daydreaming!"
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Because of this Weibo, the melon eaters immediately confirmed Yu Qinghuan's identity. Afterwards, many Yu Qinghuan's alumni revealed his grades and awards in school, which immediately caused a lot of crap.
In Huada University, which ranks first in the country, the four-year final grade is the first, and the national scholarship is awarded every time. Not only that, but also many trophies participating in other competitions can kill people. This is not a person!
The melon eaters' interest in Yu Qinghuan is unprecedentedly high. In just one afternoon, his Weibo fans have risen to one million, which is comparable to a small Internet celebrity.
Yu Qinghuan was simply stunned, he had clearly made his character set go in the most boring direction, and he didn't post photos or anything, how could so many people follow him! Simply unscientific!
Depressed, he threw away his phone. Now he only hopes that these people are just curious about him for a while, and they will unfollow them in a few days.
An eager vibration interrupted his thoughts, Yu Qinghuan picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhao Qingyuan, and guessed he couldn't bear it for long.
"Yu Qinghuan!" On the other end of the phone, Zhao Qingyuan growled angrily, "You finally answered my call!?"
"Didn't you just call me once?" Yu Qinghuan replied calmly, and turned on the TV, which happened to be an interview with Zhao Qingyuan.
Among the crowd of excited and screaming fans, Zhao Qingyuan's expressionless handsome face was particularly conspicuous.
"That's not important!" Zhao Qingyuan was choked by him, and angrily shouted: "Why are you playing with me!" After agreeing to gossip and gossip together! Any good friend is a liar!
Yu Qinghuan was silent for a while, and then said: "I didn't expect you to not find out for so long." The other party kept returning the same content, even the punctuation marks were not bad. Don't normal people react immediately after a few words?
How stupid is Zhao Qingyuan to be able to chat with the automatic reply for an afternoon!
Zhao Qingyuan: "..."
He knew that Qing Huan was despising him! Changing tricks to call him stupid or something, do you think he can't hear it!
However, he didn't dare to argue with Yu Qinghuan, so he hummed and acted as a rogue, "It's all your fault anyway, otherwise I would be embarrassed on Weibo! My fans also say that my personality is broken! You have to apologize to me. !"
Yu Qinghuan "… "
Yu Qinghuan: "If you don't post the screenshot to Weibo, how can the character design collapse."
Zhao Qingyuan: "!!!"
It seems to be the case... No! This is not the point now! Instead, Qing Huan wanted to apologize to him!
"Anyway, the source of this incident is you!"
"Okay, then how do you want me to apologize and invite you to dinner?" As for Zhao Qingyuan, whose IQ was only five years old, Yu Qinghuan didn't plan to continue entanglement with him.
"There are too many people who want to invite me to dinner." Zhao Qingyuan snorted, rolled his eyes, and thought of an idea, "You have to do it yourself to be sincere."
As a standard rich second-generation, in Zhao Qingyuan's impression, there are very few people in this world who can cook, so he couldn't believe Yu Qinghuan.
"Yes." Unexpectedly, Yu Qinghuan agreed without any hesitation, but Zhao Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, "I can tell you, you can't buy it from outside, and you can't ask others to help you, you have to do it yourself."
"I know." Yu Qinghuan turned on the little sun, leaned over to warm his hands and asked, "Then what do you like to eat? Can you grill ribs?" Yu Qinghuan's two biggest hobbies were cooking.
Xu Shi's parents went early. Although the villagers gave him the greatest care, he still had no sense of security. Only by staying in the kitchen, watching the empty refrigerator fill up by himself, and then using these ingredients to make one after another of delicious food, will he feel at ease.
He is very talented in cooking, but unfortunately he didn't make any friends in his last life, and he couldn't eat too much in order to maintain his figure, so his good cooking skills were wasted so hard.
To be honest, this request made by Zhao Qingyuan actually made him quite happy. After all, it is a very happy thing that some people can look forward to and taste what he has made.
"Too, too good." Zhao Qingyuan gulped and swallowed a lot of saliva. In order to film "Life and Death", he has been on a diet to lose weight for a month, let alone smelling meat, now he hears the word meat. To drool!
"Then we'll see you at the scene tomorrow." Yu Qinghuan said something, and was about to hang up, but was hurriedly stopped by Zhao Qingyuan, "Wait! What time are you arriving? I'll pick you up at the door."
pick him up? Probably the ribs. Yu Qinghuan didn't pierce him, and replied, "Around eight o'clock."
"Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow."
As early as a few days ago, Yu Qinghuan's refrigerator was full, but now there is no need to go out to buy ingredients. It was the first time to cook after rebirth, and Yu Qinghuan was a little excited.
The primed rib strips are cut into squares of the same size, marinated with seasonings, placed on a baking sheet and placed in the oven to start roasting. Then use honey, lemon juice, soy sauce and cooking wine to make barbecue sauce. When the ribs in the oven are sizzling, use a brush to brush a layer of sauce on it, then turn it over and continue to bake.
In the small but tidy kitchen, the oven radiated a warm glow, reflecting on Yu Qinghuan's handsome face, making it extraordinarily warm.
He turned on the oven, and in an instant, the domineering aroma unique to barbecue emanated from the kitchen. The ribs were cooked just right, plump, juicy, and ruddy in color. Just looking at it made people salivate.
The only imperfection is that it does too much.
However, there are so many people in the crew, and it is impossible to give no one except Zhao Qingyuan. From this point of view, this amount is also acceptable.
Yu Qinghuan found an insulated lunch box, put the ribs neatly in it, and took it to the studio early the next morning.
Yu Xin was still in Taoxiang and did not come back. It is estimated that the conditions have not been negotiated. Therefore, when Yu Qinghuan joined the group, there was only one person. Compared with other actors, he was like a poor man who had entered the rich area by mistake. , looks very miserable.
Zhao Qingyuan, who was standing at the door early in the morning, saw Yu Qinghuan at a glance. For some reason, he wanted to ask about the grilled ribs immediately, but when the words came to his mouth, it became, "Why are you on your own? Where's the manager? Anyway, it's your first play, why didn't you come to see you?"
It's not that he was bullied at the company.
Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Qingyuan's eyes immediately turned bad.
Seeing what he was thinking, Yu Qinghuan felt a little warm in his heart, handed him the insulated lunch box, and entered the door side by side with him, "My agent has gone to help me with errands, and I have been outside these days."
"Let me just say, how can you be so bad." Zhao Qingyuan smiled and put on Yu Qinghuan's shoulder, and quickened his pace, "Let's go, I specially asked someone to get a microwave oven yesterday."
Yu Qinghuan twitched the corners of his mouth. In order to eat a meal of grilled ribs, he even bought a microwave oven. It really was the style of the rich second generation.
It was the coldest time of the year. Although the dishes in the lunch box were not frozen, Yu Qinghuan brought a lot of food and was afraid of the heat, so he deliberately adjusted it to eight minutes. But Zhao Qingyuan was an impatient person. When it was hot for five minutes, he couldn't wait any longer. He turned on the microwave and took out the grilled ribs despite the heat.
A strong fragrance rushed to his face instantly, and the greedy Zhao Qingyuan swallowed, and put a rib between his fingers and put it in his mouth.
The delicious aroma of the barbecued meat exploded on the tip of the tongue, and then spread to the whole mouth. Zhao Qingyuan breathed hotly, but he still couldn't bear to spit out the contents in his mouth. , did not forget to give a thumbs up to Yu Qinghuan, "Hey... Too, it's delicious!"
"What's so delicious?" A rude voice suddenly came from behind, Liu Jiaan came over with his nose outstretched, and saw the lunch box in Zhao Qingyuan's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Where did you get the grilled ribs? Quick! Bring it to me to taste!"
Their crew is in a remote location, let alone a restaurant, and there is not even a bird nearby! Liu Jia'an's trousers were already tight for a while. When he saw the meat, he couldn't care about anything else. He rushed up a few steps and snatched the lunch box.
Zhao Qingyuan's distressed eyes turned red, "This is what Qinghuan made for me!"
"I'll give you to the stingy. If you want to eat it, let Qinghuan cook it for you." Liu Jiaan dodged, dodging Zhao Qingyuan's hand, and stuffed two ribs into his mouth.
"Enough is enough!" Zhao Qingyuan's heart twitched, and just as he was about to bring back more of his rations, a large group of people rushed over with green eyes.
"What did Lao Liu eat? Hurry up! Give me some!"
"Meat! Meat! Hurry up, Lao Liu can't eat alone!"
"It's too fragrant! I asked about the taste from a long distance away! Hurry up and give me a piece!"
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Counselors, screenwriters, producers... A group of hungry wolves swarmed up, and when Zhao Qingyuan came back to his senses, the lunch box was already empty.
Looking at the empty lunch box, Zhao Qingyuan's eyes swept over the people who were robbing food. Everyone was embarrassed by him, and then he realized that he was stealing something from the actor.
They all shouted haha and ran away, leaving Zhao Qingyuan sadly facing the empty lunch box, full of air-conditioning.
Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Yu Qinghuan suddenly softened, and was about to walk up to him and tell him that he could do it for him next time, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed. He looked back and saw a bearded man The old man stared at him like a wolf saw meat, "You are Yu Qinghuan? If you cook me two more meals, I'll write a script for you, okay?"
It is the legendary gold medal screenwriter Zeng Peirong who has the hardest bones and the most eccentric temperament, and refuses to write exclusive scripts for stars no matter how much money is paid!
Yu Qinghuan: "…"
Two meals can change the script that Zeng Peirong personally wrote? He must be dreaming!