Translator: Guy Gone Bad

  Early in the morning the next day, Yu Qinghuan was pulled up from his bed by Yu Xin and got into Yu Xin’s ropey second-hand Audi, bumping all the way to the audition site.

  Chicly attached great importance to this entry into the market of Hua Country. Only when Yu Qinghuan arrived did he realized that he was not the only one who came for the audition, but also many newbies who were currently on the rise, and even Fang Zhongxi, who was the second male lead on the same film crew with him.

  When the two met, they were both surprised.

  Fang Zhongxi was not Yu Qinghuan’s acquaintance, so he just nodded and said hello and then left with Yu Xin.

  However, Fang Zhongxi could not be as free and easy as Yu Qinghuan was. Fang was already 26 years old, but he even had no well-known piece and the public’s impression of him was still a young and fresh actor. His company managing to arrange him the second male lead in The Line of Life and Death was to raise his fame and status.

  But this alone was still not enough, he also needed to be a spokesperson for a famous brand to manifest his popularity.

  The most famous foreign brands all favored the established or hottest stars. Fang Zhongxi belonged to neither. So Chicly had become his best choice.

  After all this effort, he finally reached the final stage of the audition. How could he allow any mishap?

  In every dimension, Yu Qinghuan the newbie was less threatening than other stars. But Fang Zhongxi just felt he was somewhat different. During the filming, Liu Jia’an, Wang Zhensheng and all the predecessors were all very kind to him, almost like they had been enchanted.

  There were too many variables in Yu Qinghuan, he must not be taken lightly!

  “Go to Yunxing Promotion Company,” Fang Zhongxi called his assistant and ordered in a low voice, “No matter what method you use, tie the personal image of Yu Qinghuan with the canned yellow peaches.” After a pause, he added, “Tell them that money is not a problem and I want to see the effect immediately.”


  Chicly was an entry lux brand with a faddish and trendy product orientation. Once Yu Qinghuan’s personal image was tied with canned yellow peaches, it would appear less premium. Even if his image and style were appropriate, Chicly would never use him as their brand ambassador.

  At noon on this day, Yu Qinghuan had just returned to the filming set when he found that information about him and canned yellow peaches was all over the internet. Not only that, people also used his photo and canned food to create various pictures and spread them everywhere.

  Unexpectedly, the pictures of Yu Qinghuan and canned yellow peaches had a great vogue and even being included in the chat stickers.

  Huo Rong accidentally opened his Weibo to find such a situation, and immediately knew that someone was deliberately framing Qinghuan. Although netizens were all making fun of him without malice, he knew that Chicly had recently contacted Yu Qinghuan and had the intention choosing him as the ambassador for a trench coat.

  Now that this had happened, Yu Qinghuan was obviously no longer an option for Chicly.

  Huo Rong had meant to repress this kind of wide spreading. He thought of his younger brother, who had been cheerful recently, squinted his eye, and sent a message to him,

  [Hey, your good friend has been bullied miserably and pitifully. Do you think your brother should help him?]

  After sending it, Huo Rong felt that he was simply too smart! With his little brother’s concerns for Yu Qinghuan, Huo Qu would certainly ask for help from him even if he did not know what was going on, thus Huo Rong could also receive his little brother’s gratitude!

  He even felt a little excited on thinking about it!

  When the text message was sent out, Huo Qu was leaving the hotel for the world academic exchange conference.

  In order not to miss the message from Qinghuan, in recent days, Huo Qu had kept the cell phone with him unprecedentedly. So he knew about Qinghuan the moment he received the message.

  What? Qinghuan was being bullied miserably?

  In fact, most of the words in the world were meaningless to Huo Qu, but the word “bully” alone was different, which represented his particularly painful childhood he especially wanted to erase.

  He was different from normal kids from an early age, he suffered more than other children, from classmates, teachers and even…… his family.

  When Huo Rong was still young, he always felt that his younger brother was too stupid and hated his parents’ partiality. Therefore, he would play tricks on Huo Qu in places where his parents could not see them.

  As a result, Huo Qu considered himself a monster and lived in great pains for a long time.

  It was not until Huo Rong grew up that he finally understood his brother’s situation and why his parents were so biased. But it was too late. The damage he did to Huo Qu was irreversible. He could only do his best to treat Huo Qu well, hoping to make up for his mistakes.

  Staring at the message, Huo Qu’s face turned pale and his chest began to ache sharply.

  He could not let others bully Qinghuan! No one! Yes, he was a real man now, no longer as weak as when he was a child, he could protect himself, and Qinghuan of course!

  Definitely, he could not bear Qing Huan suffering the same pain!

  He pressed his lips tightly. In the shocking eyes of others, Huo Qu suddenly turned at his feet, rushing out of the hotel like a wind.

  “Professor Huo!” The scientist who came with him was frightened to disgrace and rushed after him, “where are you going?”


  “I want to go back!” Huo Qu kept on walking and spit out those four words firmly.

  “What? My goodness! Professor Huo, wait!”


  “Jesus Christ! Stop Professor Huo!”


  “Come on! The exchange conference will begin soon!”
……

  The hotel suddenly fell in great confusion.