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

Yue Jiayou stared at the photo for a while, then silently clicked save.

Seeing Yue Jiayou looking at the photo, Zhong Heng observed the boy's expression: "I really like it?"

Yue Jiayou paused, and opened the Weibo interface before Zhong Heng's eyes fell on the phone, trying to cover up his behavior of saving photos, and whispered: "I like it."

For many people, photographs are nothing new.

Especially for artists, the photos related to them can almost restore their daily life trajectory.

These photos signify their public image, and no artist is shy or shy about picking their own photos.

On the contrary, they will take the initiative to put forward their own requirements, the most desired direction of retouching and so on.

Therefore, as an idol who has debuted for two years and is used to the camera, Yue Jiayou's "like" seems extremely embarrassing.

Photos are a wonderful existence for him, and there are almost no photos of himself in his mobile phone.

As a child, he didn't have many opportunities to be photographed.

Yue Zongcheng would not take him out to play, and his mother had more than enough energy, so there was no need to take pictures at home.

At that time, there were no digital cameras, and the few photos I had after moving again and again finally failed to stay.

So in the end, except for the birth certificate, Yue Jiayou didn't have any childhood photos.

He still remembers that in a variety show in the past, the program team took out everyone's childhood photos and asked the fans to claim them.

Usually in this link, artists will use a picture with a blurred or funny expression to increase the fun, and also to prevent someone from using facial details to compare whether there is any fine-tuning after debut.

However, Yue Jiayou displayed on the screen was the photo on his junior high school student ID card.

That photo became a hot search because it was too good-looking, and it attracted a lot of fans. At the same time, many black fans said that Yue Jiayou deliberately posted the ID photo to attract guests from the same show.

At that time, a group of post-production special effects artists were asked to judge whether Yue Jiayou had P pictures, and finally exhausted all methods, but they couldn't find any problems. Even black fans had to admit Yue Jiayou's appearance.

After debuting, everything was completely opposite.

He suddenly had too many pictures.

All kinds of hard photos, street photos, snapshots, emoticons, black photos, ugly photos, just search his name on the Internet, and there will be countless photos.

Unknowingly, he has learned how to put on the best expression and choose the best angle in front of the camera. He has also learned to pay attention to his expression at all times, and be careful of the possible shots everywhere.

You can't laugh, you can't cry, your expression will collapse.

You can't be expressionless, you will be said to be defiant, and you can't look left and right. If you look in the wrong direction, you will be drawn into relationships with other people.

So in the end, there was only a smile left.

Yue Jiayou doesn't like those photos with identical expressions.

Zhong Heng photographed him differently.

In that photo, the corners of his eyes were full of smiles. As far as a qualified commercial photo is concerned, his eyes looked a little small because of the smile, and the corners of his mouth were too wide.

But this is the first time Yue Jiayou saw himself smiling so happily in the camera.

In fact, he hadn't shown such an expression for a long time.

The liking he said is not the "like" that an artist says when facing image management, it is not that he likes this lens, angle of view or post-production.

He just liked the self in Zhong Heng's eyes at that moment.

With a thought, he opened his information interface and clicked on change avatar.

In the past, Xingying Weibo was managed by the company, but now no one manages it. He can decide what avatar to change by himself.

"Wait." Zhong Heng saw his movements, guessed what he was going to do, and picked up the phone: "I'll give you the one without the watermark."

The one with the watermark was saved by Yue Jiayou himself.

The one without the watermark was sent to Yue Jiayou on his own initiative.

In the eyes of fans, this is a completely different nature. The former is rubbing the heat and hugging the thigh, while the latter is a little wolf dog who is pampered and coaxed by the baby.

Yue Jiayou didn't think too much about these joints, so he put down his phone after changing them, and when he looked up, the hot pot had already been ordered.

Teenagers want anything.

One by one, they wanted to eat hot and spicy pig's brain with butter, thick gluten with tomato, and they wanted to eat fennel fritters and brown sugar glutinous rice cakes.

Zhuo Yize proudly pulled out a long-preserved short video to show everyone the internet celebrity seasoning bowl he just learned. Xiao Zhou was not convinced, and tossed a plate of Sichuan-flavored dry dishes, saying that this is the kingly combination.

The two of them dipped the tip of their chopsticks in after mixing, and gave Yu Xi a sip for the returnee, curious baby Yu Xi, to taste it, and then put it far away, not daring to touch it.

In the end, everyone was addicted to their mouths, didn't touch anything they said, and ordered a "clear soup health pot", with a few pitiful white radishes and chrysanthemums floating in the pot, pretending that they were not a pot of clear water.

I dare not eat processed foods that are high in oil and salt. The last thing that comes up is either beef, seafood, or vegetables, or soy products.

Teenagers don't even dare to dip in sesame sauce and peanut butter, they can dip in salt or light soy sauce at most, and the only fruit on the table is cucumber.

Yue Jiayou is not fond of spicy food, and eating these tastes like chewing wax. After eating for a while, he finally stopped his chopsticks, looked at the table with clear soup and little water in his eyes, and asked his soul: "Is this the same as the boiled broccoli we ate in the dormitory cafeteria?" What's the difference?"

Ke Yibei was sweating profusely after eating, without raising his head: "I think it's good, everyone is so lively, isn't this meat delicious?"

Everyone stared at him.

Ke Yibei hugged the bowl of internet celebrity seasoning that Zhuo Yize made in his hand: "Stop watching! I'm quitting the circle! I'm not messing around anymore! I don't need to control my figure!"

Everyone was angry and stared at Ke Yibei's chopsticks. Wherever he put the chopsticks, someone would grab them, and the meal was a mess.

Yue Jiayou knew that he had a bad stomach, so he put down his chopsticks after a few mouthfuls, and while everyone was making noise, he whispered to Zhong Heng's side: "Do you need to spend a lot of money to make these tonight?"

After buying so many hot searches at once, the matrix composed of marketing accounts and Internet celebrity bloggers controls the rhythm tightly. In terms of public opinion management, a large account costs tens of thousands, and a matrix is ​​worth tens of millions.

As for contacting artists and official media who can speak out, it requires not only money, but also contacts. Contacting a person is tantamount to owing a favor.

Yue Jiayou's ability to estimate wealth is really limited. In his opinion, there is no difference between [-] million, [-] billion or [-] billion.

He completely ignored that this amount of money is really nothing compared to the size of the Zhong family's wealth. Artists can sell favors to the eldest son of the Zhong family, and it is too late to catch up.

Zhong Heng looked at him genuinely worried about his wallet, angrily and funny, and half-jokingly said: "Yes, I spent a lot, and I was almost poor, will you take care of my money in the future?"

His tone was relaxed, and it could be heard that it was a joke, but Yue Jiayou was the only one who was in it. As a person with vested interests, he immediately became nervous when he heard it, for fear that he really spent too much money.

Don't really waste Zhong Heng.

He seems to be negotiating some contract recently. Doing business requires working capital, and the capital chain cannot be broken.

Yue Jiayou looked serious, and buried his head in the calculations for a while: "I... last time the Coke commercial cost 10,000+, plus the announcement fee for the previous live broadcast, plus the later appointment by Mr. Tan, the program team had to go through extra procedures, There are also some copyright and channel fees left over from Xingying's time, there are two or three million yuan that should arrive..."

He added it several times in his mind, and came to a conclusion: "There are so many people, there are 400 million, I don't know if it will be useful?"

Zhong Heng nodded and smiled indulgently: "Yes, very useful."

400 million is nothing to his business, but to Yue Jiayou, it is the money he finally saved after he stumbled all the way from nothing to nothing.

He snapped his fingers, not wanting to keep some for himself, but wishing to give every point to himself.

Zhong Heng's face remained calm, his whole body had long been distracted, and his heart was completely soft.

He is going to sign a contract tomorrow, with a total value of [-] million equity transfers, and he is about to acquire a company that has long been planned to be included in the bag - Xingying Media.

Yue Jiayou's 400 million is just a fraction of fractions.

At that time, I will add some more in Yue Jiayou's name, add 2000 million, make up the odds, and it will be considered as Yue Jiayou's shareholding.

Yue Jiayou didn't have these quantitative concepts, and when Zhong Heng said it was useful, he immediately became happy: "Then it's settled, I'll give you all the money when it arrives in the account."

He already owed Zhong Heng 3000 million, and he had to be a little self-conscious when he owed the money. The creditor needed cash flow, so of course he had to make it up.

Zhong Heng glanced at him: "Well, what about your own living expenses?"

Although Yue Jiayou is in the dormitory of Yinhe Boys, there is no place to spend money, but there are always holidays and social occasions, so he can't really have no money.

His little boy, he can't lose his status in front of others, he can't let others have anything, he can only look at him greedily.

He has everything.

In short, no matter what Yue Jiayou said, he planned to find a reason to keep people around him, so that he could not move out of his house, and would follow him when he was on vacation, and he would give him whatever he wanted.

However, Yue Jiayou thought about it for a while, and said indifferently and completely trustingly:

"There is a cafeteria to eat in the program group, no need to spend money, all the clothes are the system, and there is no need to compare private servers."

"Out of the group, I will stay at home honestly, can't you still afford me and Heng Heng?"

Zhong Heng was silent for a while.

Unexpectedly, Yue Jiayou arranged himself so clearly that he didn't even need him to fool around in circles.

"Then what if I happen to be on a business trip when you're on vacation?" After testing the young man's ability to accept the current living conditions, Zhong Heng became more and more aggressive.

Without hesitation, Yue Jiayou said, "I'll wait for you to go home? Are you planning to go on a business trip for ten days and half a month, and leave me and Heng Heng at home alone to guard the vacant room?"

Suddenly there was a moment of silence in the lively private room.

The whole room is clearly divided.

Li Yi and Jing Yan, who knew each other, were expressionless.

Facing Zhong Heng, Chen Fan, Liu Jiachen, and Yang Can, who were not very relaxed, fled collectively.

The young Yu Xi and the weak Zhuo Yize didn't hear the conversation at all, they just followed the crowd in silence and looked at each other.

Only Xiao Zhou, the villain, pulled his brother to prick up his ears, and the fearless Ke Yibei looked at Yue Jiayou and Zhong Heng anxiously, with gossiping eyes: "Yue Yue, we have known each other for so long, your family Where haven't you told me?"

Although everyone vaguely knew that Yue Jiayou could come in and out of Zhong Heng's house since the last time, but being a guest and staying overnight is different from what I just said.

Staying at home to watch the house when the master is away is not the treatment of a guest, but the treatment of another master, or an obligation that needs to be fulfilled to a family.

Yue Jiayou looked at Zhong Heng subconsciously, and threw him the difficult question.

Zhong Heng spoke calmly, without reservation: "Yue Jiayou's family lives in Building 3, Binhu Garden, Yuqian Road, Binhu District, Jingcheng."

It is also his home.

Zhuo Yize knew which neighborhood Zhong Heng lived in, so he finally understood it this time, and asked Yue Jiayou excitedly: "Damn it! Can I have a guest! I don't want to live in the male god's house! I just want to eat the male god Home food!"

Zhuo Yize asked Yue Jiayou, and the person watching was also Yue Jiayou, but Yue Jiayou didn't answer, but turned to look at Zhong Heng.

The moment Zhuo Yize asked, he realized that this was Zhong Heng's house, and he just took that place as his home out of habit.

Even Hem had become more and more integrated into the house.

In the kitchen of the villa, the cabinets are equipped with child locks, in order to prevent Heng Heng from opening the drawers to steal food.

The shoe rack at the door was replaced with a door, in order to prevent Heng Heng from stealing slippers, his favorite is Zhong Heng's slippers.

Hum's toys and snacks are everywhere in the house. The aunt who comes to cook and clean up runs a butcher shop, so she brings water to Hum every day.

When he was not at home, Zhong Heng and his aunt took care of Hem Hem, now Hem Hem saw Zhong Heng stand up, and Zhong Heng has been undergoing desensitization treatment, and now he is almost healed.

In that home, there are traces of his and Hengheng's life everywhere.

But in the final analysis, it was still not his home, it belonged to Zhong Heng.

When Yue Jiayou thought of this, his mood suddenly sank, and he pointed at Zhong Heng: "You have to ask Teacher Zhong."

Teenagers are not good at hiding their emotions, everything is too obvious.

Zhong Heng picked up the teacup, leaned back in the chair, and quietly comforted him: "You are Yue Jiayou's friend, just ask him, that is also his home, he can make the decisions."

"Ah?" Yue Jiayou didn't know what to say for a moment.

Is that also his home...?

But before he had time to think about what to say, the cell phones of him, Jing Yan, Yu Xi, and Xiao Zhou rang.

Four people received the message at the same time.

Yue Jiayou interrupted the conversation just now, bowed his head and read the text message.

"Because the Pineapple Building is under construction, the originally arranged dormitory for Class A students is currently unavailable. Please ask Class A students to go to nearby hotels or decide on their own accommodation."

After hearing him finish reading the text message, Zhong Heng tapped on the desktop: "Then go home and live, and I can accompany you too. If you don't want to be alone, let your friend accompany you. I happen to be on a business trip."

He is going on a business trip to buy Xingying and prepare a surprise for Yue Jiayou.

Yue Jiayou didn't ask him why he was going, but asked: "Then how many days are you going?"

The hot pot was almost finished, and Zhuo Yize heard that as long as Yue Jiayou nodded, he could go to the male god's house, so he could sit and play with his mobile phone with peace of mind.

Zhong Heng got up first, and hooked his fingers at Yue Jiayou under the table.

The young man immediately understood, even though he didn't know what to do, he still followed Zhong Heng to his feet.

Before leaving, he took a look at the coke that he had finally begged for by acting like a baby, and he was reluctant to part with it, so he drank it in one gulp.

Yu Xi thought it was a signal to leave, and wanted to follow him out, but Jing Yan pressed him down, and helped him tidy up his long golden hair that was messily tied up while eating hot pot.

Li Yi looked at Zhuo Yize and Xiao Zhou who were ready to move, and asked silently, "Have you brought out your math papers for this week?"

The burning gossip souls of the two were immediately chilled.

It was already dark outside, and there was a strong draft in the small garden in early winter, and no guests entered.

Zhong Heng sized up the youngsters who were short of Coke, hungry, and restless: "Why, I can't bear it before I leave?"

"Not really." Yue Jiayou didn't know what to say.

It's just that he was still thinking that he was still in a homeless state one moment ago, and he would have a home the next second.

At this moment, he hopes that the family has all the elements about home and family, such as Zhong Heng.

Zhong Heng took a step closer to him, tightened his arms, and rubbed Yue Jiayou into his arms: "What did you promise me?"

Yue Jiayou's brain became hot, and he didn't know what Zhong Heng was referring to.

Zhong Heng put his head on his shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you say that hugging is enough?"

Yue Jiayou blushed, "Do you need comfort?"

The matter has been settled, the legal procedure has already started, and the first round of public opinion has been successful, Zhong Heng probably doesn't need consolation.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Zhong Heng's lips: "I'm going on a business trip and I will be homesick, so I need comfort."

Yue Jiayou's restless body instantly stopped moving.

He understood how important the concept of "home" was to those who left home, so he completely relaxed his body, allowing Zhong Heng's body temperature to wrap his limbs and bones.

until……

"Mr. Zhong...you've been hugging me for almost 5 minutes!"

Although there are clear and clear stars in the cold dry air above the head, it can't resist the sinister draft behind it.

"Hey, I'm going to go for five days, please pay in advance for five days."