Chapter 180: I’ll Give You My All (1)

Yu Xin found a shrink for Yu Qinghuan. The medical resource was introduced by his friend who praised a lot about the shrink’s medical skills and professional ethics. However, the two sides needed to sign an additional confidentiality agreement, agreeing that the hospital would not disclose any information about Yu Qinghuan’s treatment under any circumstances. Only after that, he felt relieved to let Qinghuan see a doctor.

Yu Xin’s professional ability was barely satisfactory, but he was very careful when dealing with the matters about Yu Qinghuan.

Mental illness was not a stain for a celebrity. But if it was used and publicized by some malicious media or people, the public voice would become a sharp weapon against Qinghuan. Yu Qinghuan’s career was on the rise, so he had to be especially careful in every step.

Yu Qinghuan himself didn’t care about those things actually, but Yu Xin must pay attention to them for him.

Since then, Yu Qinghuan would have a talk with the shrinkonce a week. In order to cooperate with the treatment, Yu Xin also took time to attend several psychology classes.

Knowing psychotherapy could not ask for speed, Yu Xin never forced Yu Qinghuan to accelerate the treatment progress, but occasionally cooperated with the doctor and exerted pressure on Qinghuan appropriately.

At the end of the first month, Yu Qinghuan’s condition had obviously improved. After finishing the filming of How to Love You, he could even be able to stay in the driver’s seat for half an hour, which could be considered as great progress although he still dared not start the car.

“Qinghuan, there are several people from the film crew who want to invite you to dinner.” After finishing the banquet, Yu Xin drove Yu Qinghuan home and turned his head to him at the red light, “They asked me when you have time.”

After a pause, he smiled, “And several girls gave me their numbers saying they want to make friends with you and let you know.”

The so-called making friends meant booty calls.

Yu Qinghuan frowned slightly, “Ge, so you take their numbers?”

“How was it possible!” Yu Xin swished his hands, “You don’t need that.”

Yu Qinghuan nodded, “That’s good.”

Yu Xin stepped on the accelerator and looked at Yu Qinghuan several times in the rearview mirror. He could not help but ask, “Qinghuan, do you really stop taking any jobs before the Spring Festival?”

“Um,” Yu Qinghuan rubbed his temples wearily, leaned against the seat and said slowly, “I’m going to rest for a while.” Afraid of Yu Xin scolding him of no ambition, he said ahead of him, “Ge, I’ve starred in three films and taken two endorsements this year.”

Hearing this, Yu Xin’s words choked to his throat. After a long time, he said with a bitter face, “Two supporting roles and one leading role within a year, you feel that’s a lot? Well, I’m unable to sway you. I’ll give you leave this year, but next year, you must work hard.”

Yu Qinghuan smiled and replied, “I got it.”

Just as the two were about to get home, the radio in the car suddenly released a piece of news.

A 7.5 magnitude earthquake struck Chengxian County in southwest, and the death toll had reached 1,500.

“Holy crap!” Yu Xin didn’t resist a burst of swearing, “How can the casualties be so many? What a calamity! Alas, it’s hard to imagine how many families would be taken apart.”

The word “family” trembled Yu Qinghuan’s heart. He lowered his eyes and picked up his mobile phone, checking the latest news of the earthquake. Looking at the photos of the collapsed buildings from the scene, he took a deep breath and suddenly pressed the mobile phone screen to his seat.

No one knew better than him the pain of losing parents. Although the villagers were all kind to him, this still could not make up for the holes in his heart.

Parents’ love was selfless and tolerant. Children who were doted on by their parents could be capricious, pettish and willful, but only in front of their parents.

From the age of twelve, Yu Qinghuan had learned to fight against everything by himself.

Even if he now had the ability to make more than enough money and had someone to rely on his whole life. But in the middle of the night, thinking of the lonely days, he could still felt sad and grieved.

He didn’t want anyone to be like him. In face of an inevitable natural disaster such as an earthquake, the life would be better off if the victims had money in their hands, so they could have the courage to continue living.

Yu Qinghuan rubbed his temples, tossed the painful memories out of his head, and said to Yu Xin, “Ge, donate some money for me.” He paused and added, “Please follow up the donation process to make sure that the money can really be delivered to the victims.”

As if he had already expected that Qinghuan would do so, Yu Xin was not surprised at all but asked, “How much?” Afraid that Qinghuan would empty his savings again, he quickly added, “We’ve only gotten one-third of the payment for Revenge. Pace yourself.”

Yu Qinghuan whispered, “I know. What about 5 million only this time?”

The brand-new Mercedes suddenly skidded on road uncontrollably. Yu Xin stared at him in his rearview mirror. “Five million, excuse me? How many five millions you’ve made this year? Tell me!”

Seeing Yu Xin going crazy, Yu Qinghuan hurried to appease him, “Ge, I used the wrong word.”

“Qinghuan, for real.” Yu Xin looked complicated, “I think I’m the most tired agent in the world. You’re not only a troublemaker, but always find various ways to tease me.”

Yu Qinghuan, “…”

Knowing that his artist’s decision could not be changed, Yu Xin just shut his mouth. Besides, the situation in the disaster area was really miserable. He also donated some money and gave his and Yu Qinghuan’s donations to the disaster area.

At that moment on Weibo, the incident also caused a stir.

Netizens prayed for the disaster area, and many stars posted their donations on Weibo. Soon, the number of donations from celebrities was sorted out by some netizens and the donation list soon hit the hot search list.