Yu Qinghuan's image on Weibo had always been very serious and even kind of boring.
After all, in the present day, it was hard to find out young stars that seldom posted or forwarded Weibo.
As soon as the news of Yu Qinghuan winning a box of condoms came out, it immediately stirred up heated discussion among the netizens!
[Hahahahahahaha. What a surprise! They called him lucky netizen Mr. Yu!]
[Hahahahaha. I can laugh at this joke for a year! I feel a little sad for the little koi. Sometimes it's not always a good thing to have too much luck.]
[So, the question is: why a single man needs many condoms? What a huge damage to the winner!"
[LOL! You see through the facts!]
[I'm curious, how did the little koi make the mistake? Does he raise cats or dogs?]
…
The incident successfully aroused the creepy curiosity of the netizens. They were in full swing on discussing Yu Qinghuan's usage of those condoms, successfully making the topic topping the hot search in Weibo.
The timing of the lucky draw and its award were preset by the official Weibo long ago, and the winner was also automatically selected by the system. While forwarding the winning list, the staff in charge of the official Weibo felt Yu Qinghuan's account very familiar but did not take it seriously. After all, no celebrity would join in a lucky draw, let alone the prizes were a box of condoms and sex toys.
It was not until the Weibo mounted the hot search list that the staff realized the lucky netizen, Mr. Yu, was the popular star Yu Qinghuan!
Then, even the official Weibo joined the team to make fun of Yu Qinghuan.
When Yu Xin came to find Yu Qinghuan, he was having breakfast.
The kitchen utensils at his home were all-new, making Qinghuan feel his hands itchy and cannot help but make an abundant and delicious breakfast.
If Yu Xin had seen the table laid with delicious food at ordinary times, he would jump onto it with no hesitation. But now, even if Yu Qinghuan had called him to sit down, he still stood still and looked at him with a very strange look until the other party felt something was not right. Finally, Yu Qinghuan could not help but ask, "Ge, why are you looking at me like this?"
Touching his own face, Yu Qinghuan asked, "Is there something on my face?"
"No," Yu Xin's expression was very complicated, mixed with sympathy and schadenfreude, "You've got an award again…"
"Impossible," Yu Qinghuan retorted without even thinking. He filled Huo Qu with a bowl of pumpkin porridge and said without looking up, "I've never taken part in any lottery. How can I win a prize?"
After a pause, he joked, "Or you think awards are pennies from heaven?"
"Yes," Yu Xin sighed heartily and handed his cell phone to Qinghuan. "Lucky netizen Mr. Yu, tell me how you feel now."
What is going on?
Yu Qinghuan put down his chopsticks, took the phone doubtfully, and swiped a few times on the screen. Then, the expression on his face suddenly cracked.
"Impossible," he took his mobile phone with a collapsed look and tapped into Weibo. "I didn't even open my account yesterday. How would I ever forward a Weibo? Has my account been hacked?"
"The hacker would not make so many efforts only for a lucky draw." Yu Xin sat down beside him, grabbed a pie and gnawed at it. "You might accidentally press on the forward icon and happened to win the prize."
"But I…" Yu Qinghuan wanted to refute, but suddenly thought of the scene of Zhao Qingyuan and he fought for his mobile, then he figured out everything immediately.
He must have accidentally pressed the screen while hiding from Zhao Qingyuan, thus causing this mistake.
He moved his finger on the screen and tried to delete the Weibo, but stopped at the critical moment.
Anyway, it was too late to delete it. He'd better leave it as it was. Netizens were most forgetful and would forget the incident in a few days.
While thinking, a new message appeared in his special attention list.
Yu Qinghuan clicked onto the new message. It was the dynamic reminder of Zhao Qinghuan's update. He not only forwarded the Weibo Qinghuan accidentally posted but also sent it with a string of 'Hahaha', which was infuriating.
Yu Qinghuan sneered. Before he could settle accounts with Zhao Qingyuan, the latter had arrived at his door.
He sipped his lips, picked out the comment asking if he had cats and dogs, replied the question and forwarded it, mentioning Zhao Qingyuan at the same time: You should come forward to take the blame.
As soon as the two came to the discussing scene, the atmosphere became even hotter. Even the major entertainment and gossip forums were talking about this.
If they were other male stars and were involved in such a gossip related to condoms, the netizens would surely guess whether the two men were having an affair. Since the two were Yu Qinghuan and Zhao Qingyuan, the situation would be completely different.
After the first scandal between the two, netizens had never questioned their relationship.
"Lol, I saw Yu Qinghuan's Weibo. It seems that this mistake was caused by Da Yuan. I suddenly remembered that as of last year, Da Yuan was still selling his image of an indifferent and cool young man, and now…"
"The relationship between these two people is really good. They are true friends, which is very rare in the entertainment circle."
"I don't know why. Although little koi and Da Yuan have such a tight relationship, I could never think they relationship is beyond friend. How on earth did this happen…"
…
After replying that comment, Yu Qinghuan put down his cell phone. He felt that he should stay away from Zhao Qingyuan for a period of time. That person was simply poisonous!
First, he sent him a sex video and brought him Indian Divine Oil, and now he had him win a box of condoms!
"Qinghuan," looking at Yu Qinghuan's gloomy face, Yu Xin wiped the oil on his fingers and joked, "What are you going to do with that box of condoms?"
Before Yu Qinghuan could reply, Yu Xin saw Huo Qu, who had been focusing on eating, suddenly raised his head and stared at Yu Qinghuan with burning eyes. His face was full of surprises and disbelief.
Yu Qinghuan's flushed encountering with Huo Qu's scorching sights. He suddenly stood up and walked towards the bedroom. "What am I going to with it? Who wants it?"
"Well…" Yu Xin's expression was complicated. "It's useful to you anyway. And it's for free…"
In Yu Qinghuan's murderous sights, he swallowed his words down.
"Forget it! Hey! Don't go… Wait." Yu Xin cleared his throat and ran after Yu Qinghuan, "Don't forget, you have another interview this evening."
Yu Xin had arranged a program for Yu Qinghuan a few days ago. It was called Starlight Tonight. This live interview had been very popular in recent years, and its guests were all hot stars.
The Taurus Award Ceremony was about to begin. In addition to the official selection, an internet vote for the best actor would also be held. Yu Xin was worried that Yu Qinghuan could not get much votes due to his inactive interaction with the netizens, so when the program came to find him, he immediately agreed.
"I know." Yu Qinghuan rubbed his hot cheeks and replied.
The program officially started at 7 p.m. and Yu Qinghuan arrived at the studio in the afternoon.
Although the interview was a live broadcast, there was still scripts. The actors would be informed in advance of what questions the host would ask, so they could have a preparation and avoid causing accident during the live broadcast.
Yu Qinghuan talked with the host for a few minutes. Until the two got familiar with each other, he entered the dressing room for his makeup.
Yu Qinghuan had been famous in recent days. The condom incident further increased his popularity, thus, there were a lot of people waiting for live broadcast in front of the computer.
As soon as 7 o'clock struck, the program started.
The host first made an introduction and had some interactions with Yu Qinghuan in a cute way before cutting to the chase.
"Qinghuan, I heard that you have been starring in new movie Revenge some time ago. I found that apart from How to Love You, you haven't taken any romance drama."
Yu Qinghuan smiled and nodded, "Yes, I personally prefer movies that focus on plot."
The host continued, "I read the official Weibo of Revenge and it said the movie would not start its filming until next year. Do you have any new plans for this period of time?"
"I won't have any new activities in these few months. I want to have a good rest." After a pause, he added, "I think my workload in the past year is very heavy, so I should take a vacation."
After he said this, his fans immediately got angry, leaving messages and shouting:
"Heavy workload?! Qinghuan, dare you clap your chest to say it again?!"
"Why do you always keep such a low profile? Can you have more dedication to work?! What a waste of your face and acting! Work hard! We'll support and accompany you!"
"To tell the truth… I think Da Yuan is lazy enough. But you are even lazier than him…"
"I have only one request, be diligent in posting Weibo!"
"Nooope! I just want to interview Mr. Yu, the lucky netizen. how does it feel to win the grand prize? Lol!"
The host took the time to look at the message and laughed, "Qinghuan, your fans are protesting that you never post Weibo."
Yu Qinghuan paused, then said, "Well, I really don't know what to say, so I simply don't post."
The host narrowed his eyes and did not continue to ask questions according to the script. Instead, he changed his topic, "Speaking of Weibo, I do remember, Qinghuan, has your luck always been so good? Will you be the winner in any lucky draw?"
"Not really," Yu Qinghuan smiled awkwardly at the thought of the box of condoms. "Maybe my luck is a little better than normal, but most of it is coincidence."
Speaking of this, the netizens were immediately excited-
"Hahahahaha. It's so funny! Mr. Yu, the lucky netizen, why do you need so many condoms, you are single, remember?"
"My concern lies in which size does Qinghuan need."
"I feel pity for my single boy Qinghuan! Hahahahaha."
…
"Qinghuan, you see," the host pointed to those crazy message and laughed, "Everyone feels pity for you, in fact, I am also very distressed."
Yu Qinghuan stared at the screen for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, "Only single dogs need that, but I don't."
The frantic refreshing message stopped instantly. Even the host's expression was blank for an instant. It took a minute for everyone to react to what he meant. In the live broadcast room, one after another, the shout of 'god' sounded…
"God! Am I think right?! Is Qinghuan in love?! Oh, boy!"