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After listening to Zhong Heng's words, Yue Jiayou didn't have time to think about what happened between him and Zhong Heng in this hotel.

"Do you want to debut again?" Zhong Heng asked again, with a steady tone, not like a temporary idea.

He felt that he had just woken up from a coma, and he might not be in a daze at the moment.

Zhong Heng didn't deal with himself.

He also said that he has only been popular for two years.

At the party just now, Zhong Heng was still sarcastic to himself.

"If you have any concerns, you can..." Zhong Heng still wanted to speak, but Yue Jiayou suddenly spoke, and he roared out in a decisive voice that was caught off guard——

"miss you!"

"How could I not want to, but now the company will definitely not renew my contract, and other companies will not dare to sign me." Yue Jiayou was still excited, trying to pull out the infusion needle on the back of his hand and get up from the bed.

"After the bet is over, it's just a little glucose." Zhong Heng pressed Yue Jiayou's restless hand.

Yue Jiayou was still a little unbelievable: "You are so kind? Could it be that you saved me when I got to this point, and humiliation will be more exciting in the future?"

Zhong Heng frowned slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied by Yue Jiayou's answer: "I really don't plan to do charity, but you don't need to think about these, just tell me, whether you want to or not."

Yue Jiayou turned his head and looked at Zhong Heng solemnly, the boy's eyes were shining brightly: "Of course I want to, but I don't sell my looks."

Zhong Heng stared at him, the temperature in his eyes was a little hot.

Yue Jiayou didn't know why Zhong Heng fell silent suddenly, and watched him get up and walk to the bedside.

Yue Jiayou froze for a moment, shrank into the bed, and instinctively became nervous: "What are you doing!"

The man's deep voice fell on the side of his neck, and Zhong Heng's voice was mixed with ambiguous breaths: "I think you have really misunderstood your situation."

"First of all, on our terms, I slept with you, and I lost money."

Breathing in a smile, Yue Jiayou's neck trembled slightly.

"Secondly, it is you who ask me now."

Zhong Heng's breath left the side of his neck, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yue Jiayou said stiffly: "What can I ask of you?"

Yue Jiayou thought that Zhong Heng would ask him to help him pay off his debts and to bring him back to the stage, but he didn't.

"You have to beg me to tell you whether I slept with you or not." Zhong Heng said it as a matter of course, very fluently, as if this matter was more important to Yue Jiayou than his debut.

Yue Jiayou was startled by his righteousness, and subconsciously said, "So are you asleep?"

Although the body doesn't respond, I heard that people will be a little sluggish after being drunk. It is said that there are various medicines to relax muscles in the circle...

He hadn't done these things before, and Yue Jiayou was a little flustered by the blind spot of knowledge.

However, Zhong Heng curled his lips: "You guess."

Yue Jiayou opened his mouth, but still gave up talking about this issue with Zhong Heng: "Then let's not guess. Anyway, I want to go back to the stage. I can do better and go further. I want to prove it to them."

"I voted for a draft." Zhong Heng squinted his eyes, looking up and down like when he first met Yue Jiayou two years ago: "Anyway, you really need to go back to the furnace and rebuild, why don't you come to be a trainee?"

"...a trainee?" Yue Jiayou was a little puzzled, is it necessary for him to be a trainee.

He has always been able to endure hardships. In the past two years, even if

Although most of the results were given to his teammates, as an insider, Zhong Heng should not be ignorant of the truth.

Zhong Heng's eyes swept over Yue Jiayou, as if he had seen through him from the very beginning: "I didn't say you are not qualified to debut, but do you like being an idol?"

Yue Jiayou hesitated for a moment, then shook his head frankly, he didn't like it, never liked it.

He practiced desperately just because if he didn't continue, he would have to return to Yue Zongcheng's side. He didn't want to, and he couldn't.

Zhong Heng shook hands and approached the sofa: "I told you a long time ago that with your awareness two years ago, you will only be popular if you stay in the circle for two years. It seems that after two years, you still haven't changed."

"You always think about proving to others, not what you want to do, so you give up easily."

What Zhong Heng was referring to was his extremely sloppy sentence tonight, "I'm quitting." That sentence has already been labeled "Yue Jiayou's resignation declaration" by the media and marketing accounts.

Yue Jiayou couldn't help but retort: ​​"Otherwise, does sleeping with Guan Tianhua mean that you have become enlightened?"

He has never liked his current status very much. If he wants to gain a foothold in the circle, the price is for a greasy old man to take it down. He absolutely cannot accept it.

"You shouldn't go to tonight's party at all, this is called enlightenment." Sensing that Yue Jiayou's mood seemed to be a little depressed, Zhong Heng tapped his forehead: "So——"

Yue Jiayou just woke up from the coma, and after recovering, his face was flushed with sickness, and his edges and corners were rarely restrained.

Halfway through the speech, Zhong Heng got up and took off the hanging needle on the back of Yue Jiayou's hand, took a cotton swab and pressed it down on the back of Yue Jiayou's hand, as if nothing had happened, sat on the edge of the bed in this position, and continued what he said just now.

"Now you have a second chance in front of you, come on."

Zhong Heng's hand was a little cold, and when he held the back of his hand, he only left a slightly cool touch.

Yue Jiayou was just arguing with Zhong Heng just now, but he didn't realize that his glucose was gone at all, and he didn't know how Zhong Heng found out.

He took a deep breath: "Why me, what will I pay, what will you give me?"

Yue Jiayou asked a series of questions, clearly and without nonsense.

He is used to dealing with business as if he were a commodity.

"You'd better control it." Zhong Heng was straightforward, without any intention of hiding.

Yue Jiayou has nothing now, and with his personality, it is impossible to find a financial backer. With 3000 million debts on his back, it is naturally best to grasp the last chance.

Yue Jiayou: "..."

These words were too hurtful, but he was still powerless to refute, so he had to try his best to convince himself that Zhong Heng might have zero EQ.

"You don't need to pay anything, and I won't give anything. There is no shady scene like you think. You have to rely on your strength to make your debut." Zhong Heng let go of his hand, glanced at the back of Yue Jiayou's hand, confirmed that there was no blood, and returned to his sofa inside.

When he sat down, the bathrobe he just put on was slightly staggered, and Yue Jiayou caught a glimpse of Zhong Heng's open collar, and quickly staggered his eyes: "Mr. Zhong, you forgot, I have 3000 million to return, and I just issued a withdrawal statement .”

In fact, quitting these three words would be cool when posting on Weibo, but if he really quit, Yue Jiayou feared that he would never finish the 3000 million in his lifetime.

"You are going to be a trainee. No one stipulates that you can't start as a trainee again after quitting the circle. You can also lend you money." Zhong Heng paused, and glanced at Yue Jiayou:

"In the future, pay attention to the influence of the company. If you are short of money, ask the boss to borrow it. I don't want to see the artists I signed appear in dirty places."

Yue Jiayou was a little surprised: "Aren't you an artist of Xingying, what kind of domineering president are you suddenly pretending to be? Besides, aren't you here tonight?"

"It won't be soon. I'm here to talk about this matter tonight. You are the first one besides Zhou Lianyun to know about it."

When Zhong Heng said this, he gave Yue Jiayou a meaningful look.

Yue Jiayou was still in a dazed state, subconsciously touched the back of the hand that Zhong Heng pressed just now, and rubbed his fingertips for a while, feeling that Zhong Heng was hinting him to keep it secret: "I won't talk nonsense, but the draft—"

"Ding!" Yue Jiayou hadn't finished speaking when a text message came into his phone. He picked it up and looked at it, but he didn't put down the phone, nor continued talking.

The boy in front of him froze suddenly, holding the phone with a helpless expression.

Zhong Heng: What's wrong? "

Looking at the text message, Yue Jiayou felt as if the blood in his body had froze in an instant, and his fingertips were cold. He stumbled and said, "Hmph... just ran out and was hit by a car."

Zhong Heng froze for a moment, then began to put on his coat: "Your corgi?"

"How do you know?" Yue Jiayou's mind went blank, he didn't notice Zhong Heng's movement of putting on his coat, and asked instinctively, he rarely posts dogs on Weibo, and Zhong Heng didn't follow his Weibo either.

Zhong Heng looked away: "As an entertainer, there are no secrets."

Yue Jiayou squeezed the quilt tightly and breathed smoothly.

"I'm going back. Thank you for saving me tonight. I will consider what you said."

Yue Jiayou got up from the bed, lowered his head to put on his shoes, compared to Yue Zongcheng, Hengheng was more like his family, he was panicking now.

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