After the black fan incident was fully resolved, Yu Junqing quickly returned to his normal life. Extreme black fans were rare, and with bodyguards around, it was hardly easy for anyone to launch a sneak attack.
Yu Junqing and Bo Rui didn’t make a scene about any of it—they both tacitly agreed to handle everything quietly and efficiently.
Two months passed, and riding on the momentum of his latest film, Yu Junqing’s popularity skyrocketed. He was nearly a national heartthrob.
Whether on TV, in films, or on magazine covers, Yu Junqing’s image was everywhere. Posters mysteriously vanished soon after being displayed—enough to make it obvious just how hot he was.
“Yu Ge, why have you left your schedule so open recently?” Xiao Yitong asked quietly, looking at the man leaning against the car to rest.
He had been accompanying Yu Ge for a full week of back-to-back commitments and was finally able to review the schedule. The upcoming week was unusually empty, almost as if Yu Ge had deliberately cleared it—what could he possibly be planning?
Yu Junqing squinted slightly. His face was still slightly damp from removing his makeup, showing signs of the long, continuous work, making him appear thinner than before—but no longer painfully gaunt. Though slim, he looked perfectly healthy and vibrant.
“Just look at the dates,” Yu Junqing said, studying Xiao Yitong, whose normally baby-faced features had matured and gained presence. Yu Junqing tapped his index finger against the knuckle, realizing Xiao Yitong had completely forgotten something.
Xiao Yitong thought hard—dates at the end of the year? Could it be the company’s annual meeting? But that was Bo’s domain, not Yu Ge’s. And it was nearly New Year—what else could it be?
Finally, Yu Junqing couldn’t help but tease him: “What’s wrong with your brain? Didn’t you forget the invitation we received earlier?”
Xiao Yitong’s eyes snapped open. Of course! He had forgotten—it was the awards ceremony!
Yu Junqing exhaled in relief, glad Xiao Yitong still remembered. Those open days in his schedule were intentionally set aside for the awards ceremony. He had already confirmed his nomination for Best Actor this year.
A small smile appeared on Yu Junqing’s face. He didn’t know what the chances of winning were, but it was always better to prepare in advance.
“By the way, you get a few days off then. Go home and rest; your hair’s been turning white lately, and your memory isn’t what it used to be,” Yu Junqing said, patting Xiao Yitong’s shoulder sincerely.
Xiao Yitong couldn’t help but notice a hint of Bo Rui in the way Yu Ge spoke. Did he eat too much of Bo’s mannerisms?
Yu Junqing ignored the expression on Xiao Yitong’s face. His work for the day was nearly done, and he just needed to go home for dinner.
Xiao Yitong, knowing what was coming, resigned himself to another day of watching these two lovebirds show off. Being single was hard—he had to witness all this affection daily.
As the day flew by and fans eagerly awaited, the Golden Film Awards ceremony finally arrived.
The long red carpet was lined with reporters armed with cameras, and major TV stations, renowned magazines, and global live-streaming platforms were all present.
“What? You’ve got to be kidding me!” Xiao Yitong exclaimed from the car when he saw someone he didn’t expect at the scene. Something was off, and now he was even more anxious—were these two trying to cause trouble?
“Relax. I’m walking the red carpet; he’s just a guest, tagging along,” Yu Junqing said, flopping onto someone’s chest in a completely casual, unkempt manner.
Bo Rui remembered just how long he had spent on that person’s hair, and he gently adjusted it without a word, watching Xiao Yitong flail with some amusement.
Originally, Bo Rui hadn’t intended to attend the awards ceremony. But the big baby insisted on walking the red carpet together. At first, he resisted, but faced with that soft, persuasive charm, he had no choice.
Thinking about the way the big baby had cuddled against him and spoken so sweetly, Bo Rui’s eyes softened in a rare moment of warmth. He felt genuinely happy.
“I don’t believe you,” Xiao Yitong rolled his eyes at Yu Ge. Why suddenly so generous? Why approve a holiday at this critical moment?
“I’m telling the truth. If you don’t believe me, fine,” Yu Junqing said, closing his eyes as if pretending to nap.
Xiao Yitong wondered if resigning now would even be possible. He had a bad premonition—he would be utterly busy tomorrow. And his instincts were usually spot on, already giving him a stomachache.
“It’s almost here,” the driver reminded them, and only then did Xiao Yitong realize it was too late to do anything.
Yu Junqing’s car appeared immediately attracting attention. Sharp-eyed fans recognized it, though they couldn’t recall whose it was at first.
#Ahhh! Could it be? That’s my RQ CEO’s car!# one excited fan tweeted.
#Are you kidding me? My RQ CEO is walking the red carpet?#
#Idiot! They said maybe he’s a guest. As the CEO, it’s normal.#
#I’m just going to watch quietly. My CEO looks so good, and he’s single!#
Soon, the entire media and live stream audience focused on this car. Flashbulbs went off as the car stopped at the red carpet, the door slowly opening.
The man stepped out, and everyone held their breath, waiting for his face to appear.
True to his nine-heads-of-height proportions, Bo Rui emerged from the vehicle. The familiar face of the RQ CEO was revealed—there was no mistaking it!
#Ahhhh! The CEO is so handsome! Marry him!#
#Why didn’t I become a reporter? I want to see this live!#
#Move! Don’t block me from worshipping!#
Flashes went wild, and all eyes were on Bo Rui. Though familiar as the RQ CEO, his usually low profile had left most unaware just how enviable his life was.
Bo Rui stayed on the car a moment, speaking and smiling at the passenger inside before stepping onto the carpet.
#Someone’s in the car!#
#Yes! That person is me!#
#CEO brought a companion? I thought he was single!#
Reporters went into a frenzy. All eyes were glued to the car as a long, elegant leg extended from the vehicle—dress shoes, suit pants. It was a man!
Yu Junqing was about to step out, nearly blinded by the flashes. Xiao Yitong grabbed his sleeve, whispering desperately, “Please… don’t get out.”
Yu Junqing looked at him and quietly said, “Don’t worry,” then stepped down.
Everyone on the scene froze in disbelief.
Fans watching the live broadcast erupted online.
#I must be blind. Did I really see my Junqing step out of CEO Bo’s car?#
#You’re not seeing things alone.#
#Let’s make an appointment to see the eye doctor together.#
#I feel my heart breaking just watching this.#
#I thought no more PDA outside of 2.14/7.7/11.11… I got so much dog food suddenly!#
“You’re being naughty,” Bo Rui said, looking at the stunned crowd, extending his hand to Yu Junqing.
“Hehe, this is my life dream~” Yu Junqing teased, smiling broadly, eyes crinkling with that familiar charm, stepping forward to entwine fingers with Bo Rui’s.
#Ahhhh! Are you coming out?! My CEO’s fingers are intertwined with him! I can’t even deal with this dog food!#