As soon as these Weibo were posted, the public opinion on the Internet turned a 180-degree turn in an instant. Those internet trolls felt as if they had their tongues cut off and did not dare to utter a word.

[Jesus, I was so moved by Qinghuan and I cried. How would there be such a kind and warm man in this world?!]

[Well... I'm very touched, but isn't there something wrong with Qingyuan's Weibo? Why does Qinghuan always let him buy almonds and walnuts to nourish his brain?]

[Em… My Yuan, you... inadvertently exposed your IQ [Facepalm]]

[Qinghuan is an idol worth a lifetime of pursuing. If I were him, to tell the truth, I would never have done that.]

[So our little koi has been busy for a whole year. As a result, all the money he earned has been donated. And he is actually a poor man? Oh, it breaks my heart QAQ.]

[All I really want to say is: I fall in love with him because of his face, but fascinated by his talent and his personality.]

…

Those unknown stars who scrambled to step on Qinghuan felt slapped on their faces. Some of them even couldn't resist public opinion and emptied their Weibo.

Yu Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief. After a second thought, he didn't tell Yu Qinghuan what had happened on Weibo since the bad thing was over. Anyway, his artists didn't use Weibo very much, so why to bother him?

…

During his lunch break, Huo Qu checked the news of Yu Qinghuan as usual. When he saw comments that Yu Qinghuan was poor, he thought quietly for a few minutes and called Huo Rong right after, “Huo Rong, how much money do I have?”

Huo Rong stunned, “A lot, bonus from compet.i.tions and scientific research projects, plus some miscellaneous savings. What are you going to do?”

After a pause, he said in a horrifying tone, “Don't tell me you want to do some research on laser cannons.”

Huo Qu ignored him and continued, “I'd like to transfer all my money to Qinghuan. Tell me how.”

Huo Rong, “…”

"Well, Qu, why do you suddenly want to do that?” After a pause, he added, “Your account should be fine, the amount of transfer is not limited.”

Huo Qu asked, "Then, how should I do that?”

Huo Rong held his forehead and remained speechless for a few seconds. “Well. I'll teach you when you come back later.” Anyway, their two were like family. It didn't matter who kept the money.

Just as Yu Qinghuan went into the kitchen to prepare dinner and waited for Huo Qu coming back to eat, he was scared and nearly threw the pan seeing the reminder on his mobile phone.

Why did Huo Qu transfer so much money to him all of a sudden?

What happened? Was he crazy?

Yu Qinghuan was about to make a phone call to Huo Qu, but the latter called first. Before Qinghuan could speak out his doubts, Huo Qu said, “Qinghuan, you won't stay poor. You can donate as you wish, but I'll give you my all.”