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

Regarding Yue Jiayou's nonsensical question, Zhong Heng was also at a loss: "I don't know either.

He seldom pays attention to fans' news, and basically doesn't know anything about fan circle language. After thinking about Fang Xiaowei's reaction just now, he seems to know: "I'll ask Xiao Fang later, what are you doing, suddenly asking this?"

"I didn't do anything, I just learned about the daily life of fans."

To be precise, it was as the owner who infiltrated the fans and was treated as a fake fan.

Zhong Heng raised his eyebrows, and was also a little curious about Yue Jiayou's research: "What have you learned?"

Yue Jiayou wanted to laugh when he remembered that he was one of the only two "very fake" sugar producers who were kicked out of the group by his CP fans, and couldn't help but tell Zhong Heng what happened just now.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the fandom is really strong."

They can make up anything, and they can speak clearly and logically. The marketing account is not as imaginative as theirs.

"For example?" Yue Jiayou seemed to calm down a little, so Zhong Heng put his own words aside and followed Yue Jiayou first: "What did they make up?"

"It's all outrageous. Someone said that you bought a new house in Jingcheng Manor No. [-] and planned to marry me when I was [-]. He also said that you and I went to see the house with my own eyes on Wednesday."

Yue Jiayou laughed as he said it: "After recording that episode on Wednesday, I didn't even go out of the gate of the park. Isn't that funny?"

Zhong Heng was reading emails in the co-pilot, while listening to Yue Jiayou rambling on the phone: "It's funny, what else?"

"Also, when I saw you and I were taking a child to the city center, we made rumors and said that we planned to immigrate to adopt our child."

Yue Jiayou guessed that the child was probably Wang Fang, but Fang Fang was still young and had a special background, Yue Jiayou didn't want to clarify specifically, and would only let the media expose everything Fang Fang in front of the camera again.

Zhong Heng reflected Yue Jiayou's meaning: "I'll let the publicist deal with this later, what else, I'll tell the publicist together?"

If there is anything else that needs to be dealt with, let's talk about it together, and the public relations will be resolved together at that time, which will save trouble.

Yue Jiayou sighed, huddled under the quilt and whispered: "There is one more, I admire the sister who weaves this melon, it's so real, I learned your tone of voice so vividly."

"Oh?" Zhong Heng became interested: "What did you say?"

"Cough." Yue Jiayou cleared his throat, imitating Zhong Heng's tone of voice: "If I can't guarantee Yue Jiayou's fair competition with others, I have ways to make Yue Jiayou unfair than everyone else."

This tone was so much like Zhong Heng, that even he knew it was fake, and was so sweetened.

"Are you telling the truth? You have learned how you usually look. I think you must be a diehard fan." Yue Jiayou said it happily as if it were a joke, even if they were quarreling, he shouldn't treat Zhong Heng well. I forgot about my face.

The boy's voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little cute, and Zhong Heng had some meaning: "I won't deal with this."

"Ah?" Yue Jiayou was really confused: "What's the matter? This is enough to set off your halo as the overlord, so you can't bear to deal with it?"

Zhong Heng's tone was a little joking: "Sometimes, fans' melons are not all fake."

Yue Jiayou paused for a moment: "It can't be true?"

Zhong Heng didn't answer him directly, but smiled in a low voice: "Who knows."

Yue Jiayou shut up and didn't ask.

If any of these three melons is true, it can only be the third one.

Because he did not leave the park in the first one, and the protagonist in the second one is himself, he can confirm the authenticity.

Only the third.

Speaking of which, after I came to Galaxy Boys, nothing that happened in the star-making project really happened.

He has not been maliciously edited, nor has he been pulled to serve as a foil, he will not deliberately cliché, nor will he intentionally cut shots.

He also thought that Pineapple's corporate culture was good and the company was big enough, so he didn't bother to be as petty as Xingying.

Hearing what Zhong Heng meant just now, Yue Jiayou suddenly understood.

This melon is real.

Tonight, he drank candy from himself and Mr. Zhong.

Hiss, it's quite sweet.

"Aren't you angry?" Zhong Heng guessed why Yue Jiayou didn't speak on the other end of the phone, and raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly.

The kids are actually pretty sweet.

After hearing the words, Yue Jiayou realized that he should stand firm now, and forced himself to be indifferent: "Is there anything else, I'm fine, go ahead."

It's so risky, I almost lost my position.

Forget it, if Zhong Heng really can't figure it out, if he gets angry for one night, he won't be angry with him tomorrow.

"Yue Jiayou."

When Yue Jiayou was about to give up getting angry, Zhong Heng suddenly called out to him: "Thank you for protecting me."

There was a few seconds of silence on the phone.

After a few seconds, Yue Jiayou said slowly, "What did you say?"

"I said, thank you for protecting me." Zhong Heng sat in the car with a low voice: "My little knight."

Yue Jiayou was short of breath while listening to the phone.

He couldn't tell whether it was too stuffy under the quilt, or he was stabbed in the center of the room by this sentence.

When Zhong Heng's voice said that sentence, it obviously didn't contain any emotion or desire, but it made people feel hot.

Yue Jiayou understood, and Zhong Heng already understood the reason for his anger.

Zhong Heng was apologizing to himself tactfully.

He told Zhong Heng the day "Thorn" was screened.

If Zhong Heng were the king, he would definitely not be a soft boy hiding behind the king's back.

He will be a knight, even if Zhong Heng is invincible in everyone's eyes, he will do his best to do everything he can for Zhong Heng.

Zhong Heng called him, his little knight.

It's great that Zhong Heng still remembers.

He grabbed the quilt subconsciously: "Be careful in the future, don't always be unscrupulous in front of the camera, I know you can handle it, but what if you meet someone who doesn't understand the rules?"

Most of the paparazzi and insiders can be settled with money.

But illegitimate students are different. Most of them are not for money. If they capture something, they will definitely spread it.

"Got it, I know you care about me." Zhong Heng raised his eyebrows: "You're starting to take care of your boyfriend now?"

"I'm just worried that you will be photographed..." Yue Jiayou's voice was like a mosquito, and the more he said, the more shy he became: "I don't hate it at all..."

Zhong Heng could hardly hear what he was saying.

"I don't hate...that's how it is today..." Yue Jiayou hesitated, curled up in the warm blanket, his whole body turned red: "Even... a little too much... I won't hate you..."

Yue Jiayou felt that he was going to be finished.

He was really eaten to death by Zhong Heng.

I have never hated being close to someone I like.

After Yue Jiayou said this sentence in the quilt, his breath was hot, and he couldn't help but put down the hand that was not holding the phone.

Zhong Heng heard the rustling of the quilt and bed sheets on the other end of the phone.

There is also the extremely light yet warm breath of the young man.

What did he notice: "Yue Jiayou, what are you doing?"

The boy didn't answer him, and his breathing became a little rougher.

"Are you doing something that children shouldn't do?" Zhong Heng vaguely guessed what Yue Jiayou was doing, and his heart itched slightly from the messy breathing over there.

He picked up his phone and sent Fang Xiaowei a message:

[Xiao Fang, help me go to the supermarket on the basement level of Jingcheng Center to buy some dog food, hey, I'm out of food, buy the usual brand. 】

[Transfer 500 yuan]

[Take a taxi, take a taxi back, I'll wait for you here]

It takes four to 10 minutes to take a taxi back and forth from the center of Jingcheng.

After Zhong Heng sent the message, he got out of the car and walked around to the main driver, and drove the car into the open-air parking lot under the shadow of the trees next to him.

Yue Jiayou didn't speak on the other end of the phone.

The young man was inexperienced, unable to figure out what to do, and fell into a state of anxiety.

"Ms. Zhong..." Yue Jiayou sank into the soft bed, and the room was warm, as if he had fallen into a cloud.

This was the first time, when Zhong Heng was not around, he yearned for Zhong Heng very much.

The boy's murmur is like a young animal stepping on the withered yellow leaves of autumn, walking from the depths of the wilderness to the hunter.

Willingly, fall into the trap.

Zhong Heng responded to him softly: "I am here, my little master."

"You..." Yue Jiayou lingered in the hearty and endless dissatisfaction, and finally had to speak, begging with an almost shameful voice: "Say something..."

Zhong Heng paused.

He kind of wants to start a video to see what Yue Jiayou looks like now.

It seems a little thirsty.

Yue Jiayou is too young, he knows what shame is, but he doesn't know how to restrain his demands, which makes the boy show a cuteness between frankness and shyness.

Make people want to stop.

In the end, Zhong Heng did as he wished, and whispered a few words into the phone.

The sound of breathing on the other side of the phone became more depressed and stagnant, like rum ice cream that was about to melt, soft, sticky, and somewhat intoxicating.

"Zhong Heng..." Yue Jiayou raised his voice slightly, and suddenly called out Zhong Heng's name after a few short breaths.

At this time, he wanted to call his lover by his lover's name more than the word teacher.

After the boy finished speaking, he let out a long sigh, and the sound of the cloth sliding disappeared, leaving only the sound of breathing.

Zhong Heng took out a few tissues, wiped his hands, and waited for the boy on the phone to calm down.

It took Yue Jiayou a few minutes to regain his consciousness: "Just now..."

He really looked like an idiot just now, would Zhong Heng feel that his mind was not prettified all day long.

"Just now you were very cute." Zhong Heng smiled before him.

He reminded Yue Jiayou: "Do you know what events will be recorded in the sports meeting tomorrow?"

There are only six performances in the third phase, and the duration will be much shorter than the previous two performances. In order to increase the duration, the program group added a sports meeting.

The order of appearance of the trainees is based on the total score of the sports meeting.

Before the start of the competition, each group of trainees has the opportunity to choose a guest to join their team and participate in the sports meeting together.

Yue Jiayou hummed softly in the aftertaste: "Got it, sprint, relay, shooting, what else is there, high jump and race with borrowed objects?"

"Yeah." Zhong Heng said slowly, "Do you know how to choose guests?"

Yue Jiayou didn't care about this specific process.

At the time of the release process, he had already locked himself in the piano room to write music.

Zhong Heng guessed that he didn't know, and held the phone with a low smile: "Remember to choose me."

Yue Jiayou didn't even know what the rules were, but the boy solemnly promised on the other end of the phone:

"I only choose you."