A big explosion that shocked the whole country, but in the end only the driver was injured a little, and the rest were not affected at all. This is a miracle.
Before the survey results came out, how heavy people's hearts were, how happy they were now. Even the paper media, who have always been serious, couldn't help but start making jokes about Yu Qinghuan's koi.
Although the influence of print media has gradually declined in recent years, the elderly retired at home are loyal supporters of print media.
Originally, Yu Qinghuan's koi title was only circulated on the Internet. After such a hype by the paper media, even the aunt who danced in the square now knows him.
"Ah? Yu Qinghuan? I know! It's the little koi who played "Orange"!"
"Do you think Mom can't keep up with the times? You underestimate Mom, I know that Yu Qinghuan who played "Orange"! The boy is really a koi!"
"Oh, Yu Qinghuan is so handsome and lucky, he must be a prosperous family! I think this young man can be my son-in-law!"
…
Suddenly, Yu Qinghuan became famous and became the best son-in-law in the hearts of aunts.
But it didn't stop there. Because of this big explosion, the crew of "Orange" also became a hit. Both the media and netizens were very concerned about the follow-up of their crew. Therefore, reporters often wandered around the set these days, thinking To inquire about the inside information.
"Hello, I'm a reporter from Wutong Media." The reporter grabbed a staff member of the "Orange" crew and eagerly approached, "May I interview you?"
"Okay." The staff wiped the sweat from their foreheads and nodded.
Because the props and costumes were all burned, Zhao Rui's temper became more and more irritable these days, and more and more tasks were assigned to them. As long as he can breathe for a while, let alone an interview, he will do it even if he is asked to go to the TV station in person!
When the reporter heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked the question he had prepared, "I heard that the fire destroyed everything on your set?"
The staff nodded and sighed: "Yeah, the shooting venue is no longer available. We are now doing the final check to see if there is anything else that can be taken away. We won't be here tomorrow."
The reporter sighed, "Then are you going to start filming from scratch?"
Although there were no casualties, I heard that the crew was very poor, and they managed to end the filming with great difficulty, and such a thing happened. The fire burned the house to ashes, not to mention the precious and fragile film.
Hey, it's really a leak in the house every year after years of rain. It will be difficult for this movie to be released.
"Ah?" The staff was stunned. They didn't understand what the reporter's words meant. Why did they have to re-shoot? Does this fire have anything to do with what they've filmed before? Strange people in the media...
He didn't know, and the reporter was also slandering him in his heart at this time. Not to mention that the crew is poor, the reflex arcs of the staff invited are very long. There's no film left, what will you do if you don't reshoot? I'm afraid this stupid boy still hasn't figured it out.
Thinking of this, the reporter glanced at the staff with pity, and reminded: "Your film is gone, you must re-shoot it."
The staff glanced at him inexplicably, "Who said our film was gone?"
"Huh?" This time, the stupid person became a reporter.
The staff scratched their heads and blurted out without thinking, "Our director is so stingy, how could we keep the film on the set!"
But as soon as the words came out, he sensed something was wrong. He looked around, but he didn't see Zhao Rui's figure, so he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to the reporter, "Excuse me, can you pin this off for me? ?"
"Oh, good." The reporter responded casually, and anxiously asked him to continue.
"That's it," the staff reconsidered the wording and explained, "Aren't our crew poor, we can't even afford a hotel room, except for Wang Ruirui, everyone, including Brother Yu, has to live in a shack. There is no lock in the shack, It’s not safe, and Director Zhao doesn’t have the money to hire a security guard, so after shooting every day, let’s move the machines, film, and other valuables to Wang Ruirui’s room, and then move them to the studio for the next day’s shooting.”
He paused and smiled shyly, "So this fire only destroyed the props and costumes on the set."
reporter:"… "
So they have been worried for so long, thinking that the meaningful film "Orange" may be stranded, and they are all worrying about it? !
Really stingy to save lives.
The reporter's face suddenly became paralyzed, and some people who were originally articulate were unprecedentedly unsure of what to say. I had to find a topic at random, "Oh, Director Zhao really has foresight. I don't know if I can meet him today. I would like to interview him."
Hearing this, the staff immediately answered, "Ah? Are you looking for Director Zhao? Director Zhao is not here today! Our venue is only a week away, but it won't be available from today. Director Zhao went to the person in charge to retire. money."
reporter:"… "
This interview was quickly posted on the Internet. I don't know if the reporter did it on purpose. The staff said that Zhao Rui was stingy, but he still didn't cut it off. After reading it, netizens laughed.
"Hahahaha my mother, although I should sympathize with the "Orange" crew at this time, but what should I do if I just want to laugh?"
"Hahahahahaha, my abs are coming out of laughter! What the hell is Director Zhao going to ask for money! How come this crew is so magical from the director to the actors, hahaha!"
"Suddenly I feel that Director Zhao's gloomy face is no longer scary. How to break it, am I broken..."
"This crew should be called the Koi crew... Not to mention, I'm going to go for a walk under Yu Qinghuan's Weibo again."
"Whisper BB, the reporter still didn't cut that part off in the end, and mourned a second of silence for the staff's tragic career in the future, and then... Hahahahahaha!"
…
Yu Qinghuan still didn't know what was happening on the Internet. He was about to be annoyed by Zhao Qingyuan these days, and he didn't even want to look at his phone.
Zhao Qingyuan is a restless person. After knowing this happened, he immediately used the excuse of visiting him to sneak out to play. How could Yu Qinghuan agree? The media has been watching him closely recently. If he is photographed in the same frame as Zhao Qingyuan at this time, I'm afraid I don't know what will happen.
But Zhao Qingyuan had a long body, and the more he was not allowed to come, the more he wanted to come.
By the time Yu Qinghuan received the call, Zhao Qingyuan had already squatted downstairs in his house, leaving the manager behind.
"Why didn't you tell me before you came?" Yu Qinghuan rubbed his forehead with a headache, "I'm still outside now."
"Ah?" Zhao Qingyuan was dumbfounded, "Then what should I do?"
"The apartment manager has the key. I'll ask him to open the door for you. You wait for me at home for a while." After a pause, he asked worriedly, "Don't run around."
"Okay." Zhao Qingyuan agreed gloomily, "You hurry up, what's the point of staying by myself."
"understood."
Yu Qinghuan was packing things for Wang Ruirui in the hotel at this time. "Orange" was temporarily suspended, and the staff were all home and on standby. They couldn't have left Wang Ruirui alone in the hotel. But recently Zhao Rui was busy with the resumption of work on the film, so he couldn't bring Wang Ruirui with him. He was worried about others, so he only entrusted the task of taking care of her to Yu Qinghuan.
"Let's go, go to brother Qinghuan's house." Yu Qinghuan walked into the elevator with the suitcase in one hand and Wang Ruirui in the other.
"Okay!" The little girl looked very happy, her round little face was full of satisfaction, Yu Qinghuan couldn't help rubbing her head.
Yu Qinghuan's house and the studio were one in the south and the other in the north, just in time for the rush hour. It took them more than an hour to walk less than halfway.
Fortunately, Yu Xin was careful and bought a large package of food for Wang Ruirui long before driving, otherwise the little girl might be hungry.
"I don't know when it will be a head." Yu Xin looked at the long team in front and said depressedly: "I am most troubled by traffic jams."
"Wait patiently, otherwise there is no way." Yu Qinghuan said while helping Wang Ruirui tore open the package of the biscuits.
Yu Xin sighed again, and just as he was about to say something, the phone rang. At this moment, the water was blocked, so Yu Xin took out his phone and looked at it. He was stunned for a moment, then turned to Yu Qinghuan and said, "It's Zhao Qingyuan."
"Huh?" Yu Qinghuan looked at his cell phone, and when he pressed it twice, it didn't light up. Only then did he know that the phone was out of power. He raised his head and said to Xin: "Take it, I guess I'm in a hurry, you press the speakerphone."
Yu Xin responded and answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Zhao."
"Is Qinghuan by your side?" Zhao Qingyuan said eagerly.
"Yes, tell me, he's listening."
"Qinghuan!" Hearing that Yu Qinghuan was there, Zhao Qingyuan's voice suddenly increased, "When are you coming back? Can you pick me up at Chongshang Car Wash?"
"I estimate that it will take another half an hour," Yu Qinghuan estimated the speed of the car and asked, "What's wrong with you? Is the car broken?"
"What..." Zhao Qingyuan stammered for a while, and then stammered out the matter, "I, I went to wash the car, and then I found out... I didn't drive."
Yu Qinghuan: "…"
As if guessing Yu Qinghuan's silent contempt, Zhao Qingyuan immediately sold miserably, "Qinghuan, you don't know, I walked for more than half an hour in the cold wind! I was frozen like a dead dog, hey, maybe it will be again. cold!"
He didn't know what he was thinking at the time, how he went to the car shop like he was enchanted, and now he thinks it's a little incredible.
Yu Qinghuan: "Since you can walk there yourself, you can walk back."
When Zhao Qingyuan heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Don't, Qinghuan, even if you kill me, I can't go back. Besides, I just don't know where the mask was thrown away, for fear of being recognized by others. I'm squatting in the corner and covering my face, I can't take a taxi at all!"
After a pause, he said aggrievedly: "It's really weak and pitiful and helpless!"
Yu Qinghuan said coldly: "But stupid, you can still eat."
Zhao Qingyuan: "..."
After a few seconds of silence, he finally broke the jar and said, "Just give me a word, will you come? If you don't come, just wait and collect my body tonight."
Yu Qinghuan supported her forehead: "Find a warm place to stay, don't be stupid and stand outside, I'll go over now."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and said to Xin, "Brother, change your route and go to the car wash first."
"Okay..." Yu Xin replied with a complicated expression, paused for a while, and suddenly said to Yu Qinghuan, "Tell me Qinghuan, do you really want to change friends?"
Their koi are doing well, what if their IQ is also lowered? !
"Cough," Yu Qinghuan coughed and said against his will, "Qing Yuan is pretty good."
At this time, downstairs in the Huo family, Huo Qu was practicing the difficult practice of recognizing the way, but just walking from the security booth to the downstairs had already exhausted him.
The brain whose computing power is as accurate as that of a computer can remember the way, but it is not as good as a child's. No matter how many times he walked, he still couldn't find his way accurately.
"San'er, we don't recognize him anymore," Huo Rong looked at his brother's cold face blue in distress, and held him: "It won't be too late to learn when the weather warms up a bit."
Huo Qu shook his head and firmly pushed Huo Rong's hand away.
He must learn to recognize the way, he wants to find him anytime, anywhere, no matter where Qinghuan is, instead of just staying in the same place uselessly, waiting for someone to take him there.
But it's just recognizing the way, Huo Qu pursed his lips and started again. For Qinghuan, he can learn everything.
Under the bright street lamp, Huo Qu's figure was pulled out, and the soft light was cast on his focused side face, making the outline of his face deeper and more handsome.
Huo Rong looked at his younger brother's resolute profile, and suddenly realized that Huo Qu was no longer the simple and autistic younger brother who could only be protected by him. He has gotten better and better, and he has someone he wants to protect. No matter what the reason is, he can't stop him from this change.
Huo Rong sighed and remembered Yu Qinghuan's handsome and flawless face, that's all, no matter what Huo Qu's real thoughts were or what the outcome of them would be in the future, he recognized it.
After all, in this world, the only person who can change Huo Qu is Yu Qinghuan, and only him.