After retiring from the circle, he came out with the actor C

Zhong Heng said that the supervisor was really only in charge of supervising the work, and followed the whole process with a GoPro, without any effort.

Someone was staring at him from behind, and Yue Jiayou was too embarrassed to put on a show, so he could only do his best to help the field manager move the boxes and tidy up the venue.

"You come to be a tutor, and you still want to cheat a VJ's salary?" Yue Jiayou gritted his teeth at Zhong Heng, who hindered him from paddling.

Zhong Heng: "I get zero salary, I get out of my left pocket and put in my right pocket, and I have to pay taxes if I take it.

Yue Jiayou: ...forgot that you are an investor in this program.

It is always a mistake to talk about money with Zhong Heng, but he still has no long memory.

However, they didn't have time to talk much, and the election manager came to inform that the evening shooting had started.

Seeing Zhong Heng escorting Yue Jiayou back, the boys waiting in the activity room booed one after another:

"Mr. Zhong personally supervises the sweeping of the floor, it's great!"

"Do you want to thank us for not delaying your sweeping time!"

Seeing him coming back, Zhuo Yize ran over quickly: "Where's my amulet! You didn't do anything to it, did you?"

Xiao Zhou held the bento box and handed it to Yue Jiayou: "Senior! I guess you didn't have time to eat, so I packed you a box!"

Yue Jiayou hadn't been this lively for a long time, and he didn't know who to answer first, so he was stupid with the lunch box Xiao Zhou gave him.

Yue Jiayou didn't go to college, never lived in a dormitory, and he didn't live in a dormitory during the draft two years ago. He wasn't used to such a lively place with a group of teenagers.

There are often times when people come and go in the circle, but once they enter the circle, no one dares to show their youthful nature.

After taking a few mouthfuls of the boxed lunch Xiao Zhou gave, Mu Huaizhe and Zhong Heng came to introduce the content of tonight's recording.

"First announce your task for the next three days: learn the theme song and dance of "Galaxy Boys". We will conduct the second assessment in three days."

"The video of the dance will be sent to everyone. Now let's arrange the business for tonight—allocate the dormitory."

Yue Jiayou stood in the crowd, absent-minded.

He is in class F, the class with the worst dormitory conditions, which makes him less interested in allocating dormitories.

"Currently there are 9 people in class A, 9 people in class B, 12 people in class C, 20 people in class D, and 49 people in class F."

"The dormitories are allocated as follows: 3 people in Class A and B, 4 people in Class C and D, and 5 people in Class F."

"Now everyone can come up and draw lots, starting from the last student in Class F."

The boys stared at the last number, Yue Jiayou.

Yue Jiayou picked up a No. 5 bed in the F2 dormitory.

Coincidentally, next to Jing Yan who drew his card, he drew a bed No. 5 in the F3 dormitory.

Not knowing exactly what was going on, Zhuo Yize followed and pulled out the No. 5 bed in the F1 dormitory.

The photographer quickly followed up and filmed this miraculous scene.

After the whole round of drawing was over, Zhuo Yize raised his hand: "Why are there only three people in our dormitory, where are beds 4 and 5?"

"You are the last dormitory, and there is no No. 5. No. 4 is the position of the trainee Yu Xi. He went out to participate in a competition. For the convenience of management, we helped him choose in advance."

Zhuo Yize felt something was wrong: "You actually allow a trainee to participate in two competitions at the same time?"

Director: "Senior group of the Bremen International Violin Competition, if you can participate, I can also ask for leave for you."

Zhuo Yize resolutely chose to turn off the mic with his mind - it's not comparable.

Soon, the students all finished their dormitory assignments and began to get acquainted with each other after finding roommates.

Yue Jiayou did not need to look for it, nor did he need to be familiar with it.

One is acquainted, and the other is unfamiliar, so there is nothing to talk about.

Zhuo Yize has already started to make excuses for himself, and asked VJ:

"Tell me, do we count it as Shao Shao Tuan?"

Yue Jiayou didn't react.

"FFF group, burn the lovers group to death, Yue Jiayou, your village Netcom?"

Yue Jiayou really didn't realize it just now, after all, this meme is really old.

Zhuo Yize said it twice, and Yue Jiayou raised his eyebrows: "You have the ability to tell Jing Yan that you named him Shao Shao Shao, and he will despise you to death."

In fact, he felt that saying that he disliked him was an overestimation of Jing Yan.

I'm afraid Jing Yan didn't intend to participate in their chat at all, so there's no reason why he doesn't dislike it.

As expected, Jing Yan dragged his suitcase indifferently: "Is it important what it's called? I'll be changing dormitories in three days."

Yue Jiayou: "Pull it or you do it."

Taking another look at Jing Yan who was dragging the box and Zhuo Yize who was going to drag the box, he suddenly remembered something——

His suitcase is still in Zhong Heng's trunk.I was so excited in the morning, I forgot to take it out!

Yue Jiayou raised his eyes and peeked at Zhong Heng, hoping that Zhong Heng could see him.

Looking at the winking young man, Zhong Heng curled his lips, and walked towards Yue Jiayou while people were leaving one after another.

Yue Jiayou consciously shrank to a corner where no one was around, and Zhong Heng signaled VJ to avoid:

"Your box and Hengheng are both in my room. I will ask my assistant to deliver the box, and I will detain Hengheng."

Yue Jiayou's eyes lit up when he heard Heng Heng coming: "I thought you were joking, did you really bring it? Can dogs be kept here?"

Zhong Heng nodded: "Students are dormitories and cannot be raised. I can."

OK, you show.

Zhong Heng's room is on the ground floor of the dormitory building, where the dormitory management is standard.

The boys were dragging their suitcases to find their rooms. Class F, the lowest class, lived on the first floor.

"Mr. Zhong, you've come, you dog won't eat!" Seeing Zhong Heng, the election manager who was entrusted to take care of Hengheng suddenly felt aggrieved.

"dog?"

"Ms. Zhong has a dog?"

The boys gathered together, and when they heard the dog, they became excited.

In Zhong Heng's room, He Heng heard his master come back and ran out: "Wow!"

A group of milk dogs appeared in front of everyone, and Corgi's short legs turned into a boy.

Trainees: "Wow! So cute!"

"Here comes the dog! Brother secretly hid the snacks!"

Zhuo Yize: "I want to! Fuck! Man! God! Dessert! Dog!"

The injury just happened, and the little Corgi who was alive and kicking again ignored no one and rushed towards Yue Jiayou.

All trainees: "Why!"

Zhong Heng: "It seems that my dog ​​likes you very much, doesn't it?"

Yue Jiayi sneered.

What your dog, this is my dog, don't like me, do you still like others?

A trainee came over, holding a piece of jerky.

Seeing the master, Heng Heng, who was emotionally relaxed, was attracted to him for a second.

Yue Jiayou: It's dad's fault. Dad is heartbroken and his face hurts. You don't like other people. You only like meat.

The trainee was very proud: "Mr. Zhong's dog is very dear, what's his name?"

Zhong Heng: "Hmph."

Yue Jiayou stood on the side, and quietly gave Heng Heng an order to trick the little milk dog back.

The little milk dog looked at the jerky next to his mouth and the owner over there, hesitated, and finally returned to Yue Jiayou's hands step by step.

The trainee who fell out of favor looked at Yue Jiayou enviously: "Mr. Zhong's dog really likes you so much that he doesn't even want food!"

Zhong Heng nodded: "I think so too, how about leaving the tasks of walking Heheng and shoveling shit to Yue Jiayou?"

Unable to attract the attention of the milk dog, the trainees are full of jealousy towards Yue Jiayou: "I also want to walk Teacher Zhong's dog!"

Yue Jiayou twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and took over the important task of walking the dog entrusted by the false master to the real master.

He had to use Zhong Heng's name to walk his own dog, it was too miserable.

Zhong Heng: "Hmph, this will be your godfather from now on, remember?"

Shouts of envy.

"I also want to be Hemph's godfather! Teacher Zhong and I will be considered a family from now on!"

"However, there is nothing in his eyes except Yue Jiayou, am I thinking about farts!"

"How can I live if the dog's face controls me!"

"Getting close to Mr. Zhong starts with pleasing Mr. Zhong's dog!"

Zhong Heng looked around with satisfaction, starting from keeping his dog in captivity, the anti-allergic medicine was not in vain.

Yue Jiayou looked indifferent: I was downgraded from Heheng's biological father to godfather, so I have to thank him?

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhong, a really scheming boy who used other people's dogs to abduct other people's cubs.