I Just Want to Be in a Relationship

Chapter 63

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The road show is the home of the actors, so it doesn't matter whether the director is present or not. Because before the movie is released, the people who spend money to buy tickets to participate in the road show are basically fans of the actors.

Therefore, the road show of "Life and Death" in Nancheng went quite smoothly.

Although the heroine is missing, everyone seems to be very pleased with the result. Not only did it not cause any dissatisfaction, but it won a lot of applause.

Netizens thought that the crew finally listened to their opinions, suspended Wang Chengcheng's activities, and left messages under the official blog—

"Emma, this roadshow video can finally be seen from the beginning to the end, no need to jump anymore, applaud!"

"I feel much better without Wang Chengcheng! With her, I always feel embarrassed even in the air."

"The director did a great job! Just for this, I also want to buy a ticket to support the movie!"

… … … …

After putting on makeup, Yu Qinghuan couldn't see that she was sick, but her condition was very poor. He had a viral cold. He had a high fever that didn't go away, and his body was sore. After standing on the stage for a while, he started to sweat.

Fortunately, he was used to hardships since childhood, and even though his body was very uncomfortable, he was able to endure it. Not only did the host's stalk photos get it right, but he even interacted with fans for a while. Even Zhao Qingyuan, who was on the same stage with him, didn't notice anything wrong with him.

After the roadshow, Yu Qinghuan fell on the chair as if he had lost his strength as soon as he returned to the backstage.

"Qing Huan, are you okay? Wasn't it okay just now?" Zhao Qingyuan was stunned when he saw this, and hurried over to touch his forehead. I didn't expect this touch, and I was shocked and almost jumped up, "Damn, this is hot! You have to go to the hospital quickly."

"Yeah." Yu Qinghuan knew that if his condition worsened, he might delay the next roadshow, so he nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll go right now."

Zhao Qingyuan sighed worriedly: "I really convinced you."

Because he was spoiled by his family since he was a child, Zhao Qingyuan is the kind of person who can't help an oil bottle. At this time, seeing Yu Qinghuan's unbearable appearance, he was anxious, but he didn't know what he had to do. help him.

In the end, he even handed a bottle of eye drops to Yu Qinghuan, "Drop a little bit to get rid of the red blood in your eyes."

He was very kind, but Yu Qinghuan was embarrassed to refuse, so he could only take the eye drops and drop a drop into his eyes.

"Qinghuan!" Yu Qinghuan just wiped the sweat off his face when Yu Xin walked over happily with a glass of warm water, the sound was wavy, and at first glance, something good happened.

"What's wrong brother?"

Yu Xin pulled a chair and sat down beside him, and said excitedly: "Kenn's Asian head just contacted me! I would like to invite you to endorse Kenn's new passion series supercars!"

Kenn is a first-class sports car brand. Although it is not ranked among the top ten in the world, it is also the first choice for many rich people to buy cars.

Since Ada's watch, Yu Qinghuan has no other endorsements. It's not that there is no brand looking for it, or the other party's offer is too low, or it's not suitable.

Kenn's endorsement is like a timely rain. If it can be won, it will be of great benefit to Yu Qinghuan's future business endorsements.

Yu Xin was so excited that he didn't notice Yu Qinghuan's strangeness for a while.

"The person in charge of Kenn happened to be in Nancheng today. He just told me that he wanted to talk to you first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingyuan frowned and said, "No, Qinghuan's fever hasn't subsided yet, so she has to go to the hospital first."

Yu Xin was taken aback for a moment, put his hand on Yu Qinghuan's forehead to feel it, and suddenly felt like a big enemy, "I really have to go to the hospital quickly, I thought it was okay. Let's go, let's go now."

"Brother, don't worry." Yu Qinghuan grabbed him and said, "I'll go see the person in charge of Kenn first."

Yu Qinghuan's current status is not enough for the person in charge of Kenn to wait. Even if he greets them in advance and says that he needs to go to the hospital first, Kenn will not be satisfied.

They won't think he's really sick, they'll just think he's taking Joe, and if that's the case, then the endorsement may be in vain.

"But how can your body hold up?" Yu Xin asked worriedly.

Zhao Qingyuan also said: "Qing Huan, don't ruin your body for work, it's not worth it, and you're not particularly short of money."

"I know." Yu Qinghuan drank a glass of water in one breath and stood up from the chair, "But I will try my best to win, and it won't take long to meet, I am not taking antipyretics before the road show. Well, I should be able to hold on for a while, I won't make fun of my body."

Seeing that his decision had been made, Yu Xin and Zhao Qingyuan had no choice but to do as he said.

Just on the way to meet, Yu Xin was still worried, stopped the car halfway, bought a fever-reducing sticker and put it on his forehead.

The head of Kenn's Asian region is named Lu Feng. He is about forty years old. Although his appearance is average, his aura is very strong. If you are a little unconfident, you will be completely suppressed by his aura.

Yu Qinghuan had never seen any scenes in his last life, and his heart had been trained to be extremely strong. Except for Huo Qu, no one else could disturb him at all. So when talking with Lu Feng, his face was natural, his attitude was polite but not restrained, and Lu Feng nodded secretly when he saw him. Originally, he only had 60 percent of his will, but now it has become 80 to 90 percent.

Kenn attaches great importance to the maintenance of brand image, so he has always been very cautious in choosing spokespersons. Don't do it if the appearance is not suitable, don't have bad rumors about it, or even strict to the point where it depends on the actor's personal education and background.

Although Yu Qinghuan had just turned red, he had a lot of halo around him.

After graduating from Huada University, the luck was overwhelming, the first movie became popular, and the next movie was also a famous director and a famous screenwriter...

Each of these conditions does not seem simple, let alone combined.

Lu Feng was only satisfied with these conditions, but after seeing Yu Qinghuan himself, he realized that what Yu Qinghuan had was not just these cold auras.

This young man did not have the willfulness and naivety of his peers, but instead had a strange charm. Not only will it not be too young to be able to carry the brand, but it is very consistent with the feeling that the passion series wants.

This made Lu Feng very happy, and he even decided in his heart that he would actively promote this matter when he returned, but Yu Qinghuan suddenly said, "Mr. Lu, I know that Kenn attaches great importance to the spokesperson, so there is one thing I need to say in advance."

"you say."

Yu Qinghuan took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, and then continued: "I'm gay, and I'll definitely come out."

Lu Feng was silent.

If all the above can make him choose Yu Qinghuan as the spokesperson, then this is enough for him to overturn all his decisions.

He himself has no opinion on homosexuality, but coming out of the closet is a great blow to both the artist and the brand he endorses.

Although he was satisfied with Yu Qinghuan, this satisfaction was not enough for him to overwhelm Kenn's brand image to accompany him on adventures.

"I see." Lu Feng still admired his confession, "I will consider it carefully."

After the meeting, Yu Xin took Yu Qinghuan straight to the hospital. On the way, he endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back. Taking advantage of the red light, he turned his head and asked, "Qing Huan, are you being too honest? This kind of thing... There's no need to say it in advance, right?"

The moment Yu Qinghuan said his sexual orientation, Yu Xin knew that this endorsement must be yellow.

He really didn't understand why Yu Qinghuan did that. There were many artists who came out passively, but he was the only one who took the initiative to confess their sexuality to the brand!

If according to his ideas, this endorsement will be accepted first, and as for what will happen in the future, of course, it will be discussed later.

"Brother," Yu Qinghuan coughed and waited for the itch in his throat to disappear before saying, "I have to be responsible for my own endorsement. I can hide it once, but I can't hide it a second time. Kenn is implicated by me, so will any brands dare to endorse me in the future?"

"That's right, but..."

"Brother, don't worry, I'm not stupid." Yu Qinghuan winked at him mischievously, "Don't you know that Kenn's CEO is gay? Not only has he participated in gay parades, but he also often appeals to gays online. Be brave enough to speak out about your sexuality.”

Yu Xin was stunned for a moment, "I... I really don't know."

Yu Qinghuan sighed in his heart, his brother Xin is good everywhere, he is considerate and considerate for the artist wholeheartedly, that is... The resources and the amount of information in his hands are really too little.

"I know in my heart, whether it can be a matter of luck."

When he said this, Yu Xin laughed, stepped on the accelerator, and said, "If it really depends on luck, this endorsement must be yours."

Yu Qinghuan also laughed.

The two soon arrived at the hospital. For fear of being recognized, Yu Qinghuan covered her face tightly with a mask. It looks a little strange from the outside, but it is very common in the hospital, so not many people pay attention to him deliberately.

The doctor took his temperature and tested his blood, and finally determined that it was a viral cold.

"I'll prescribe you two boxes of oseltamivir," the doctor said without looking up as he tapped the keyboard: "Just follow the instructions above to take the medicine. Fortunately, you must pay attention to rest and not stay up late. ."

"Don't you need to hang water? He is so serious." Yu Xin inserted worriedly.

"No, no," the doctor waved his hand and handed him the printed list: "Don't think that hanging water is a good thing. If you can take medicine to heal the disease, take medicine to cure it, and pay the money."

The doctor said so, but he couldn't hold on any longer, so he took the medicine and carefully took Yu Qinghuan back to the hotel.

"Brother, I'm fine," Yu Qinghuan took the medicine. Seeing that Yu Xin was still worriedly surrounding him, he comforted him, "It's just a cold..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone suddenly rang. He looked down and saw that it was Huo Qu.

Afraid that Huo Qu would hear that his voice was wrong, Yu Qinghuan dared not answer the phone. It was Yu Xin who handed over the phone, and he hesitated for a while, pressed the answer button, tried his best to control his voice, and called out, "Huo Qu."

Unexpectedly, Huo Qu's first sentence was: "Qing Huan, you are sick."

The media didn't see that he was sick, the fans didn't see that he was sick, and even Yu Xin was deceived by his performance. Only Huo Qu, even across thousands of mountains and rivers, could tell at a glance that his condition was wrong. .

Yu Qinghuan's chest was slightly warm, but he still lied: "No, don't talk nonsense, I'm fine."

"I can tell," Huo Qu insisted, "You are different from usual. You are sick." He paused and asked worriedly, "Qing Huan, why are you uncomfortable?"

If he continued to deny it, Huo Qu would only be more worried. Yu Qinghuan had no choice but to admit: "It's just a cold. I have a little fever. I've been to the hospital. I'm fine now, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, he worriedly waited for Huo Qu's reaction, while thinking of words to comfort him in his heart.

According to the past, Huo Qu would definitely be very upset when he heard that he was sick, and would even make a noise to come to him. But Yu Qinghuan didn't expect that this time, Huo Qu didn't do it.

Although he could still hear worry, he was very calm. After asking him about his condition in detail, he asked him to recover from his illness, and then hung up the phone, making Yu Qinghuan feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

He didn't know, as soon as he put down the phone, Huo Qu anxiously called the driver, "Please take me to the hospital."

The driver was taken aback, thinking he was sick, and when he found out the whole story, he was a little dumbfounded.

Yu Qinghuan is sick, what's the use of my young master going to the hospital

But what Huo Qu insists on, no one can sing against him.

In the end, the driver not only sent him to the hospital, but even registered him.

In the consultation room, the elderly doctor pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at Huo Qu, who was sitting opposite, took out a small flashlight, and said to him, "Have a cold? Open my mouth and let me see if my throat is inflamed. "

Huo Qu shook his head, "It's not me," he paused and said shyly and worriedly, "It's my boyfriend who is sick."

doctor:"… "

and many more? Boy friend? Is this amount of information a bit large? ! wrong! I can't be led astray by him!

Since his boyfriend is sick, why doesn't his boyfriend come by himself, but asks him to come? ! How can these young people change their ways and do tricks day by day!

The doctor coughed and tried to keep himself professional and rational, "What about others?"

"He's in another city and can't come." Huo Qu clenched his fists worriedly, looked at the doctor earnestly, and added, "But I know all his symptoms! Just ask me! I'll help He's sick."

doctor:"… "

He has been in the hospital for so many years! This is the first time I have seen such a medical treatment! This young man is here to make trouble.

He frowned, he wanted to scold Huo Qu a few words, but when he met those serious eyes, he didn't know what was wrong, and he couldn't bear it.

Forget it, there have been so many flus recently, this silly boy finally got the number, so I'll tell him a few more words.

"Let him drink more hot water, eat more light things, and don't touch chili peppers." Seeing that Huo Qu was listening carefully, the doctor continued: "If it is indeed a recent common cold, then don't delay, and let him go to the place as soon as possible. hospital for treatment…”

The doctor talked a lot, but Huo Qu was still dissatisfied, and asked, "What medicine should I take to get better?"

"No one is prescribing any medicine!" The doctor glared at him and finally ran out of patience, "Okay, go back quickly, there are still many patients behind me."

Huo Qu was driven out of the clinic in despair. The driver just wanted to take him home when Huo Qu took out his mobile phone and called Yu Qinghuan.

He repeated what the doctor just said word for word, and at the end, he added another sentence: "Qing Huan, you must do the same."

Yu Qinghuan didn't expect that he would do such a thing for himself, and his heart would be melted away by him. His throat was choked, and he replied in a hoarse voice: "I know, I will do it."

People are inherently vulnerable when they are sick, let alone someone who cares about him so meticulously.

Yu Qinghuan's face rubbed on the quilt unconsciously, and whispered like a coquettish: "I will do stupid things."

Huo Qu froze for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant. In his cognition, going to the hospital when sick is a matter of course, how could it be stupid

But from the day he met Yu Qinghuan, Huo Qu's three views became "Qinghuan is everything". He didn't refute him, but held the microphone and said seriously, "I can do anything for you."