Chapter 111: Professor Huo Would Never Be Mad at a White Radish 2 (1/2)
Chapter 111: Professor Huo Would Never Be Mad at a White Radish (2)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
It was not hard to tell what kind of family Huo Qu had. They would never allow Huo Qu to be labeled as a homosexual. If the two really wanted to be together, they really had a long way to go.
Yu Qinghuan might even displease the whole Huo Family and lose everything.
But, since this was a matter of two people, why should Qinghuan take all the responsibilities? Even it was Huo Family, they couldn’t be so unreasonable!
As long as he was with Qinghuan, he would try everything he could to protect him. Although his little koi had no family, no one could bully him.
The worst scenario was he lost this job. Anyway he was still a nobody after having stayed in this circle for over twenty years. He could still find a good job somewhere else!
Yu Xin rubbed his sore temples and said to Yu Qinghuan, ”All right, as long as you know what you are doing. Talk to me if you need me. Don’t make any haste decision by yourself.”
”I know,” Yu Qinghuan lowered his head and his eyes were red.
When someone's agent was confronted with this kind of situation, his first reaction was to ask his own artist to cover his sexuality so as not to interfere with his own job.
But Yu Xin, everything he did was putting him in the first place.
“Ge, thank you.”
”Don't, I got goose bumps.” said Yu Xin, frowning and trying to find his painful vertebra in a pile of fat, “If you really want to thank me, then earn as much as money as you can.”
After a pause, he added, “Since you and Huo Qu haven’t been together. You should watch what you do outside. Now you are hot. Those paparazzi are tailing after you trying to dig some tidbits.”
”I know.”
After they had talked it through, neither of them had ever mentioned it again. Since Yu Qinghuan had nothing to do these days, he just stayed home and tried to memorize the lines of How to Love You. But only two pages and Yu Xin was knocking at the door, “Qinghuan, your folks had mailed you a bunch of canned yellow peach. Would you like to have a taste?”
Yu Qinghuan put down his script and went out, only seeing a full jut bag of canned yellow peach. He immediately struck dumb. Had his folks sent him the whole year’s share together?
”Ge, take as much as you want. I won’t stand on ceremony anyway.” Yu Qinghuan said to Yu Xin, “I’m gonna call the old man out?”