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

What Zhong Heng said was like buying and selling by force, Yue Jiayou didn't react for a moment.

Afterwards, he licked and felt that he understood Zhong Heng's meaning——

Zhong Heng gave his trust to himself.

Yue Jiayou froze in place with his hand holding the alcohol cotton, inexplicably moved by the sudden delivery, he couldn't describe what kind of mood he was in, but suddenly felt his heart sink.

He looked at the "express delivery" he had just signed for with the eyes of a puppy, and he really felt responsible for Zhong Heng.

"Mr. Zhong, although I may be useless, I will always be there when you need me. Whatever you want me to do, no matter whether I can do it or not, I am willing to try it."

The boy's voice is sincere and cautious, with innocent and pure tenderness.

Zhong Heng gave him too many things, not only money, time, shelter, but also more immeasurable things.

He got the opportunity from Zhong Heng, found the courage, and even the guidance to go all the way forward.

Yue Jiayou felt that he had nothing to give Zhong Heng, except for his inexhaustible enthusiasm.

So he can't wait to dig out his heart and lungs, like a milk dog who swears loyalty.

Unexpectedly, being treated with such a serious tone by Yue Jiayou, Zhong Heng froze for a moment, and silently pulled down the hem of his shirt, with a slightly bland tone: "You're welcome."

He did so much for Yue Jiayou, not because he wanted Yue Jiayou to treat himself as a benefactor.

He even showed the locker to Yue Jiayou, why couldn't this kid figure it out?

No, how could Yue Jiayou tease himself so hard that he couldn't help himself while he couldn't figure it out?

Yue Jiayou noticed that Zhong Heng was unhappy, and said in a calm voice: "Mr. Zhong, don't be disgusted, I just don't know how to express it, and I have nothing to give you."

He thought that Zhong Heng disliked the naive and insincere way of expressing his gratitude.

Zhong Heng was almost laughed angrily by him: "According to what you mean, if someone else saves you and does you a favor, don't you also have to swear allegiance to others, and you must guard them every step of the way, and follow them in response to requests? ?”

Yue Jiayou shook his head suddenly, and replied subconsciously: "Impossible, the other is not you, why should I follow behind him?"

Besides, no one will treat me so well again.

"Then I am..."

Then I am your unique existence, how can you follow behind me?

Zhong Heng said half of what he said, but swallowed it back.

He suddenly realized that Yue Jiayou really didn't understand, and he didn't dare to understand.

With a father like Yue Zongcheng, a bedridden mother who passed away early, and a grandmother who needed to be taken care of, how could Yue Jiayou have the time to think about love or not.

There are no loving parents around him, nor is there a happy family. Other children are born to understand love. For Yue Jiayou, "love" is something he has never been in contact with. He does not understand it and cannot perceive it.

Even if he understood, maybe he couldn't believe it.

If you think too much and think that what you have is nothing, it will be a disaster for Yue Jiayou.

Thinking of this, Zhong Heng was not in the mood to regenerate Yue Jiayou's anger, and instead began to feel distressed.

The child has walked this way, and it has been too hard. He was misunderstood by the outside world time and time again, and was crushed by the circle in every possible way, but he still used the most vigorous life and gritted his teeth to come to the present.

After a lot of effort, I recently saw that my stomach has been healed, and it has become more submissive and soft.

But Zhong Heng felt that it was not enough.

He wanted to treat Yue Jiayou better, and even better, wishing to hold all the good things in front of his eyes, and give him back in multiples what he didn't get in the previous 19 years.

If the child doesn't understand, you can take care of it slowly, don't be so anxious.

After finally being willing to show the softest part, are you afraid that you won't follow me obediently in the future?

That is, after I figured it out, I figured it out, but I was disappointed or a little disappointed.

But thinking so, Zhong Heng didn't stay idle, he took Yue Jiayou's injured hand and treated the wound for him.

"Mr. Zhong." Yue Jiayou was so blessed that he suddenly realized why Zhong Heng was angry, and called him.

Zhong Heng was silent for a moment, with a slight displeasure in his tone, but his subordinates slowed down their movements: "Did it hurt you?"

Yue Jiayou shook his head, lowered his eyes:

"Mr. Zhong, don't be angry, you are the only one who is my teacher."

The boy's voice softened, as if he was a little shy, biting the word "teacher" softly and respectfully.

"Who is not a teacher now, you even call Mu Huaizhe a teacher." Zhong Heng poked him out, "Besides, in the entire dormitory, even the cleaning aunt calls me Teacher Zhong."

No matter what you do, people always need a title, professor, lawyer, master...

Those who don’t know what they are called are called teachers, such as Mr. Tony, Mr. Lighting, Mr. VJ and so on.

Yue Jiayou shook his head, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "That's different, you are my teacher Zhong alone."

You taught me things no one else would ever teach me.

I hope you never teach anyone else if you can.

Yue Jiayou didn't say this out of his mouth.

There is a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. It is a relationship of enduring pain and tension. He looks sincere and lovely.

"Yeah." Zhong Heng was angry for less than a minute, and was completely coaxed back by Yue Jiayou, raising his eyebrows: "I will never teach other children."

Yue Jiayou didn't say anything, but his puppy-like eyes clearly explained what he meant.

Children don't understand, but they are born to know how to make people's hearts soft.

Zhong Heng sighed, Yang can take it slowly, but he really can't wait.

Yue Jiayou's wound was not very serious, so he simply bandaged his wound, and the two of them went to the police station together with the person in charge of the program group.

A simple investigation of the matter has yielded the results. Unexpectedly, this matter is also related to Zeng Yuwei and Jing Yan's illegitimate fan who broke into the selection committee.

The girl who threw sulfuric acid was Lin Xi, and she was Zhong Heng's fan.

After "Galaxy Boys" started broadcasting, more and more information about Zhong Heng and Yue Jiayou came out.

Zhong Heng didn't intend to cover it up at first, and the program team was happy to see the results, and even added fuel to the flames, so these true, false, and half-truths were sprinkled all over Weibo.

Most star-chasing girls just enjoy CP happily, and the most they don’t like is to focus on themselves, but for some fans, this has become a great insult to their idols.

Lin Xi is one of them.

At first, Lin Xi thought that Zhong Heng was being tied up, but gradually found that Zhong Heng was obviously enjoying it, and it became more and more unacceptable.

In a gradually extreme state, Lin Xi joined Yue Jiayou's black fan group, and began to follow the black fans to take Hei Yue Jiayou as a daily task.

Under such increasingly distorted emotions, the dormitory monitoring leaked by Zeng Yuwei appeared in the group.

In the end, the people in the group pushed her, who was the youngest in the group and lived in Jingcheng, saying that minors can do whatever they want, and pushed her to where she is today.

The chain of interests is digging deeper and deeper.

According to Lin Xi's account, the real identities of several key members of the group have been found out.

Several of them are employees of Xingying or other companies, and several are notorious paparazzi marketing accounts.

These people are not only the group members and administrators of Yue Jiayou's black fan group, but also manage the black fan groups of other digital trainees with multiple identities, and even have information about their mentors.

The little Internet policeman who handled the case was a young boy who had just graduated, and contacted several other victims based on the information.

When the other victims came, the little Internet policeman looked at the evidence and frowned: "Do you want to see the evidence related to yourself?"

There are too many, so many that even he who deals with various cases every day feels shocking.

Zhong Heng stood behind Yue Jiayou and pressed his temple.

He has been in this circle for too many years, and he knows the chain of interests behind it too well.

Lin Xi is just a kid who has been fooled, and the real murderer is still hidden behind his back.

There are other trainee companies that fish in troubled waters hoping to bring down other companies, there are profit-seeking paparazzi who want to create hot spots, and there are also other competitors who are targeting Zhong's capital to attack Yue Jiayou, and there are other competitors who aim to run the entire show.

He has seen too many insults, cursing, crazy harassment, sending photos of his death in person, and making rumors that cannot be clarified...

When it comes to malls, there are plenty of more disgusting tricks.

If these things were placed on him, he would not feel any impact at all, and he could even continue to cooperate with the other party with a smirk.

Just like Zhou Lianyun, the president of Xingying, he can deal with it freely no matter how annoying he is.

But Yue Jiayou was different.

He always remembered the boy's gritted teeth and refused to bow his head.

Zhong Heng knew very well that Yue Jiayou could bear it, he was not such a fragile person.

But he is distressed.

He hoped that Yue Jiayou would not need to have the ability to calmly deal with the ugly truth like himself.

Yue Jiayou doesn't need to grow up and become indifferent to everything.

"It's fine for me to come and see, you don't need to show it to Yue Jiayou." Zhong Heng spoke before Yue Jiayou.

The little internet policeman froze for a moment, turned the computer over, and showed Zhong Heng the chat records in those groups.

"I'll watch it with you." Yue Jiayou suddenly came over.

"Remember, everyone, this is Yue Jiayou's real hammer for selling meat and flirting with fans two years ago."

That was obviously two years ago when Yue Jiayou was followed by an illegitimate student and tore his T-shirt.

"On the way to work tomorrow, don't tell Yue Jiayou to get out of the entertainment industry. It's not exciting enough. Think of something exciting."

Yue Jiayou remembered that what they yelled afterwards was too harsh, and they were kicked out by the security of the program group.They thought they had yelled a curse at their family, but to him, that was a fait accompli.

"Don't send photos to Yue Jiayou's company address, he has terminated the contract now, send them to Zhong Heng's home, the address is..."

Yue Jiayou was startled, and turned his head to look at Zhong Heng: "What photos did you receive?"

Zhong Heng stared at him quietly, without speaking.

He had received a posthumous photo full of curses, but he didn't tell Yue Jiayou.

"Don't read it, I will read it one by one, and investigate one by one."

Zhong Heng reached out and closed the computer.

If you want to investigate the harm these people caused Yue Jiayou, you have to watch it again and face the harm again.

He was reluctant.

The internet policeman was called out by the leader, leaving only Zhong Heng and Yue Jiayou in the office.

Zhong Heng was rarely anxious: "Don't look, I will handle these things for you, let's go, I will take you home."

Yue Jiayou looked up at him slightly, and said dryly, "You don't want to hurt alone."

If he left, Zhong Heng would have to face the raging malice by himself.

There are more than one group content here, not only for him, but also for Zhong Heng.

Yue Jiayou knew very well how uncomfortable he felt when facing maliciousness alone.

He was reluctant.

Yue Jiayou licked his dry lips: "Teacher, stay with me, and I will accompany you too."

Although it doesn't make any sense, he wants to be with Zhong Heng.

There was a gentle pleading in the boy's voice.

Zhong Heng's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes dimmed, and there was an unquenchable heat in his chest.

He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand suddenly, and slid across Yue Jiayou's jawline, stroked the corners of the young man's lips and cheeks, and caressed the corners of his eyes.

Yue Jiayou blushed uncomfortably, and the place where his fingers touched was hot: "What are you doing?"

"Check, is the kid crying?"

The corners of Yue Jiayou's eyes were slightly wet, and for some reason he didn't dare to look at Zhong Heng.

With a thought in mind, Zhong Heng raised his hand and kissed his own fingertips that wiped away the wet marks: "Don't cry."