"What is the situation?" After Yu Xin finally hang up the phone and switched his mobile directly to flight mode, Yu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows and asked.
Yu Xin was a man of good temper, and there were few reasons for him to do so.
"You should take the blame," Yu Xin slumped weakly on the bed with a trembling circle of fat hanging on his stomach. "Many people were asking me where you would be sitting and if you had any companions on the red carpet."
Looking at Huo Qu's alert ears, Yu Qinghuan coughed, "What are they doing asking about this?"
The organizer had already arranged all, it was impossible to have any changes even they wanted to.
"They..." Yu Xin's face was awkward. After a long pause, he continued, "They want to get closer to you, draw some luck from the koi to see if they can win a prize tonight..."
Yu Qinghuan, "..."
What the hell! Why was everyone so superstitious about luck?
Just then, his phone rang. Yu Xin shivered as soon as he heard the phone ringing and wormed into the bed with a conditioned reflex. Yu Qinghuan took out his mobile phone in distress and looked at the screen. Seeing it was Zhao Qingyuan, he picked up the phone without hesitation, "Qingyuan, are you here?"
"Yes." Zhao Qingyuan's voice came from the microphone. Probably because he was walking and talking, his breath was a little unsteady. "Your room number, please. I brought some food. I'll go to your room later."
Hearing this, Yu Qinghuan immediately understood Zhao Qingyuan was banned from snacks by his agent again, so he advised, "Don't eat snacks. Tomorrow you will walk on the red carpet. Eat salad with me tonight."
"Nope!" Zhao Qingyuan was anxious. "I risked my life taking these snacks here. How can I not eat!" Thinking of the red carpet, he added, "Do you know many people are asking me about your seat and want to be closer to you?"
Yu Qinghuan, "..."
Again?!
"They have gone too far. Koi? Luck? What a nonsense..."
Zhao Qingyuan said regretfully, "Well. If it weren't for you having to sit with the film crew of Orange Yellow, I would have taken the place next to you. Maybe I could win another movie king with your good luck!"
Yu Qinghuan, "..."
Like him, Zhao Qingyuan was also nominated for the Best Actor this year.
The Line Between Life and Death didn't sign up for Taurus Award in Yu Qinghuan's last life. Many things in this life were completely different from those in his last life. Zhao Qingyuan did well in the movie, and it was really possible for him to win the award.
Zhao Qingyuan added, "Well, we'll walk the red carpet together then, don't forget."
Yu Qinghuan held his forehead, "I know. Hurry up to the hotel. Talk to you later."
That night, Zhao Qingyuan sneaked into Yu Qinghuan's room to eat and drink without telling his agent, so that when his agent found it out the next day, he almost put Yu Qinghuan on the key monitoring list.
Each year's Taurus Award was a spectacular show. As early as two days ago, the organizer had opened the voting for The Best Actor, with Zhao Qingyuan and Yu Qinghuan ranking first and second respectively.
Seeing the results, netizens were all laughing.
"Da Yuan and Qinghuan are really good friends, nothing can separate them."
"I don't know why. Every year, I felt there was a shady deal behind the vote. But this year I don't think so. These two people are freaking awesome."
"This afternoon, I saw many stars taking photos at the airport, except for them. How low-key these two people are!"
"Well... Will they walk the red carpet together?"
...
What did not disappoint netizens was that Yu Qinghuan indeed walked the red carpet with Zhao Qingyuan.
There seemed to be a particularly harmonious aura between these two. Even if they were not close to each other, the atmosphere was not embarrassing at all. The two of them seemed to have a good relationship.
Zhao Qingyuan was originally a showman. Since he met Yu Qinghuan, he had kept a low profile. In the past, he would definitely have stayed on the red carpet for a long time, but now, he just followed Yu Qinghuan through the whole process quickly.
After that, they separated and went to their own seats.
Zhao Qingyuan was seated with the film crew of The Line Between Life and Death in a very central position, while Yu Qinghuan followed the Orange Yellow in a slightly remote place.
The ceremony hadn't started yet, so the stars were talking to each other in their seats.
Yu Qinghuan didn't have a large network in the circle, so he thought no one would come to talk to him. However, as soon as he sat down, almost everyone around him stopped talking and began to greet him.
At first, he thought these people were coming for Zhao Rui, but soon he knew what was going on.
A smiling and amorous woman who was nominated for the Best Actress was the first to come up. Her beautiful face almost rested on Qinghuan's shoulder.
Yu Qinghuan frowned and wanted to move aside. Then he saw the actress suddenly took a deep breath, "Ah! I feel the aura of the little koi."
Yu Qinghuan, "..."
"Hello, little koi, I'm Miao Jiaqian. You can call me Sis Qian."
Yu Qinghuan looked at her with a straight face, "Nice meeting you, Sis Qian."
Miao Jiaqian stared straight at Qinghuan's hand, "Can I shake hands with you?"
This was her third time to be nominated for the Best Actress. Unfortunately, she got nothing for the first two times. This time, she wanted to win the trophy by all means.
Since there was a fabled chosen one who could bring good luck, she needn't worry! Keeping a reserved manner as a public figure? Forgot about it! She only wanted luck that time!
Yu Qinghuan hadn't agreed with her behavior yet, but other actors from Miao Jiaqian's film crew also crowded around.
"I want it, too!"
"Qinghuan, quick! Give me a hand shake!"
"Then, well, I want it, too."
Yu Qinghuan, "..."
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I didn't interrupt San Er (Huo Qu) intentionally, and I've been writing according to the outline. Qinghuan would be squeezed dry underneath Huo Qu if they always do that kind of thing, you know. I have to let him learn the preparation before driving. At least, San Er is walking on the track now! Click the external link to read next chapter :D