Yu Qinghuan never carried a mobile phone when filming.
He was just a newbie in the circle without so many business contacts. Besides, having seen innumerable cyberbully in his precious life, he gave up the habit of playing with mobile phones over time. However, the main answer was that he had no family and no one would contact him.
Therefore, it was not until he returned to the hotel that he saw the text message from Huo Qu.
Probably this was the first time Huo Qu had sent a text message since his messages looked unpolished with the first few were all scrambled. It seemed he consulted others later to fully express his meaning.
Yu Qinghuan did not expect Huo Qu to leave ahead of schedule. He sighed regretfully and felt a little disappointed. He had planned to send the canned food to Huo Qu the next day, but Huo Qu went abroad when the canned food was ready.
Yu Qinghuan tried his best to use the simplest words to reply Huo Qu, urging him to have good meals, be sure to follow his companion closely when outing, never act alone, etc. Finally, a short message sent out in two pieces since it exceeded the word limits.
After the message was sent out, he waited for a long time without waiting for a response from the other party. He guessed that Huo Qu should be on the plane now, so he withdrew from the text message and opened his Weibo.
Because of the “accident” last time, Zhao Qingyuan was still a little depressed these days. Yu Qinghuan decided to forward the clarifying video by Zhao Qingyuan to support his remarks. Unexpectedly, he got startled by a huge wave of comments and private messages just after entering his Weibo account.
When he opened the messages, he didn’t know whether to cry or to laugh. Almost all the comments was asking what brand of canned yellow peach Zhao Qingyuan was eating in the video.
Perhaps even the media could not expect this in the end, the biggest beneficiary of the piece of gossip was not Yu Qinghuan, the unknown little newbie, nor Zhao Qingyuan, the former’s competitor, but a canned yellow peach!
Everyone knew Zhao Qingyuan’s family was rich. It was also said that he had all kinds of private planes and yachts in his house. Therefore, how delicious would the canned yellow peach be to make him unable to stop eating even having a stomachache!
After watching it, all the audiences wanted to buy the same canned yellow peaches.
Failing to find the one bought by Zhao Qingyuan after foraging on all the major e-commerce apps, they could not help but swarm into Yu QinghHuan’s Weibo comment box.
Yu Qinghuan was quite satisfied with the result.
In fact, his hometown had long wanted to build a cannery and even had a detailed planning. However, there was no investment at all and they had to keep an empty stomach on a treasure land. Now the money was finally in place, and the cannery could be built soon.
The canned food was scheduled in mass production next spring. So he could seize the opportunity coming along to publicize.
Although those netizens were forgetful, no matter how small the chance was, he could not let it slip away.
After thinking about the wording, Yu Qinghuan sent an explanation on Weibo, with his winning of the lottery and investment stuff hidden, and forwarded Zhao Qingyuan’s Weibo.
Netizens stationing in the comment area of Yu Qinghuan’s Weibo had not expected he would update his Weibo, all of them were surprised to find two pieces at one time when refreshing it.
[Qinghuan sent a Weibo? Oh man! I think something wrong with my eyes!]
[＿（:з」∠）＿Sure enough, I could not expect too much from my ‘husband’. I could forgive him for attaching no pictures, but I could not bear he posted just few words]
[Emm, I think Qinghuan would not send a Weibo if it weren’t for the canned food incident.]
[I agree! Qinghuan is simply magic! After getting familiar with him, our Yuan also updates less than before!]
[Exactly! I am also enchanted by him! Although he hardly posts on Weibo or say nothing on his posts, I am still squatting down under his homepage every day.]
Although buzzing with discussion, netizens did not know Yu Qinghuan was actually thinking himself as a newbie with little popularity. He knew his Weibo rife with fans and comments all because of Zhao Qingyuan. Therefore, he never took this seriously, barely posted Weibo or handled his account to Yu Xin.
However, what he did not know was how adorable a high-flyer was in people’s eyes these days.
In this world, most people were ordinary, doing ordinary jobs and living ordinary lives. However, those high-flyers were not the same, because from an early age, they had revealed many differences, and even their way of thinking was very different from others.
People were always interested in the one who was different but stronger than themselves. They would feel like getting a bonus if the standout was particularly handsome.
Therefore, as early as the moment Yu Qinghuan’s academic qualifications exposed, it was doomed that he could never keep a low profile as he had expected before.