Chapter 85: Koi Sect That Swept Whole Weibo (3)

At this time, Yu Qinghuan, who had just arrived at the downstairs of Ada, received numerous greeting calls.

He didn’t know what was going on at first, but when he did, his face suddenly became very solemn. He replied to those who cared about him one by one. Then he put down the phone and said to Zhao Rui, “Brother Rui, we must hurry back right now.”

Although none of their cast members were present on the site, the costumes and props they used for filming were still there, and they had to go back and make an inventory of what had been destroyed. Most importantly, they had to show up in front of the media and tell the public that they were all right.

After Yu Qing Huan finished speaking, he phoned Evenson directly to explain the current situation, and he was very sorry to hope that the other party could postpone the shooting date. Although Evenson was somewhat embarrassed, he also knew that this was not a trivial matter, and he agreed after hesitating for a moment.

On the way back, Zhao Rui kept silent. Yu Qinghuan thought he was panicking and wanted to comfort him, but he couldn’t think of any appropriate words and could only give up.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the filming site, they were recognized by the reporters. They had been communicating with people all the year round, and their ability to remember faces was first class. Besides, they had just seen the photos of Yu Qinghuan and Zhao Rui.

“Were you, were you not at the filming site?”

The reporters stared at them with disbelief on their faces. Even one reporter’s microphone almost fell to the ground.

“There was no one on the set.” Zhao Rui’s words settled down everyone’s heart. “There were only the props we used for filming.”

“No one?” Those reporters suddenly felt that their heads were a bit inadequate. Didn’t they say that the film crew was desperately trying to speed up the process every day? How could there be no one on the set!?

This doesn’t make sense!

Zhao Rui could only tell the whole story to them. The reporters were dumbfounded and looked at Yu Qinghuan as if they were looking at a human-shape koi.

Was he ever kissed by God?!

If it weren’t for his day break and the application to Zhao Rui to give the whole cast a holiday, the entire film crew might have been engulfed by fire! One person saved the entire cast!

Everyone thought it was a human tragedy, but it turned out to be a happy ending. This huge reverse was simply incredible!

These reporters were silent for a few seconds, then rushed to post the follow-up on the Internet.

In order to attract people’s attention, extremely exaggerated headlines and words were specially used to describe this incident, which led all netizens to know Yu Qinghuan’s good luck overnight.

They all clamored to forward his microblog for good luck. Some were even more exaggerated, changing the name of their microblog name to “Yu Qinghuan’s small scales” and “Yu Qinghuan’s koi beard”.

Outside the base, Zhao Rui looked at the darkened venue, then at his cell phone, and finally fixed his eyes on Yu Qinghuan.

He looked fierce with a gloomy temperament. His staring at Yu Qinghuan was like he was planning to pick a fight!

Just as Yu Xin couldn’t help asking him what he was looking at, Zhao Rui suddenly opened his mouth, “Do you have any photos? Send me one, I also want to forward a koi on Weibo.”

Not only did Yu Qinghuan save the lives of an entire film crew, he also made the major media promote the movie for free. It was truly a big profit with small capital!

He was obviously not superstitious, but at this time he could not help but want to follow the crowd, thinking if he could be stained with some luck if he also forwarded a koi on Weibo.

Before Yu Qinghuan could answer, Yu Xin’s eyes brightened and he rushed over excitedly. He stood on his toes, put his arms around Zhao Rui’s shoulder with great effort and said, “You also want to forward a koi? Emm, I do this every day and am especially experienced! You can see which of these photos is better, and I’ll send you one!”

Zhao Rui, with a serious face, stared at Yu Xin’s cell phone for a full minute. Finally, he reached out his hand and pointed, “This one.”

“OK, OK, OK. I will send it to you. Ah? What is your Weibo account? Let’s follow each other. I’ll @ you in the first place if I get new pictures.”

“Movie Maker Zhao Rui.”

“Well, I followed you!”

“I followed you back.”

Yu Qinghuan, who was left behind by the two, was totally speechless.