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Chapter 90: Being Captured
The two of them stayed in the bathroom for more than an hour, and when they came out, it was past two o'clock in the morning, without each other's bathrobes.
Zhong Heng was injured, and he had to discuss the script with the director tomorrow, while Yue Jiayou had to take the high-speed train back to Jingcheng tomorrow morning, and immediately started rehearsing as soon as he got back, the two of them were in chaos.
The hotel was nothing more than a resting place for Zhong Heng to catch up on sleep, and Zhong Heng had no intention of having anything to happen here with Yue Jiayou from the very beginning.
On the contrary, Yue Jiayou seemed a little anxious.
He had been in the practice room during the day and had no chance to pay attention to Zhong Heng's movements.
When he heard that Zhong Heng had gone to the hospital on the phone at night, he was already a little panicked.
However, Fang Xiaowei was frightened by Zhong Heng again in the boxing ring. When he sent the message, he added more details and described the situation as extremely serious. Yue Jiayou was worried all the way on the way here.
Now knowing that Zhong Heng is basically a superficial injury that will heal quickly, while he was relieved, that anxiety also surged up.
After entering the bathroom, Yue Jiayou directly pushed Zhong Heng to the wall, and spread a bath towel on the floor tile in front of Zhong Heng.
The young man's slender and white neck is exposed in sight, and the smooth line of the back is downward, which makes people feel extremely satisfied.
Zhong Heng wanted to pull him up and bite that part of the neck before speaking.
It's just that Yue Jiayou didn't have any experience, and there was an anger in his heart that he couldn't find an outlet for. Zhong Heng's teeth were clenched so that Zhong Heng let out a long "hiss" from time to time, and he was reluctant to push Yue Jiayou away, so he could only feel pain and happiness.
When Zhong Heng finished and it was Yue Jiayou's turn, the young man leaned against the heat-stained wall with his slender legs propped up, raised his neck in the steam, put his hands in Zhong Heng's hair, half-cast his eyes, Fill with great satisfaction.
Covering up the sound of the water jet hitting the ground, Yue Jiayou did not hesitate to sob in his throat.
This kind of vague and low-pitched cry as if the little beast recognized its master seemed to be seeking comfort from Zhong Heng, and it was also as gentle as if it regarded the person in front of it as its master.
Zhong Heng was always very pleased with his immature and docile reactions, so he worked harder, provoking Yue Jiayou to slide against the wall and sit in the water, dazed for a long time.
After taking a shower, not only did Yue Jiayou not wash himself clean, he was also sweating all over, and he half pushed and half kissed all the way back to the room.
After the heat subsided, Yue Jiayou took a towel, dried Zhong Heng's hair and body, helped him put on his pajamas, and put on Zhong Heng's shirt for himself, which was loose and loose. Wound water-infused plastic wrap.
After everything was settled, he took the hair dryer and patiently dried Zhong Heng's hair.
After the shower, the citrus smell was gone, and the restless smell in the room subsided, only the hotel shampoo smell brought by the hot air.
Zhong Heng tugged on Yue Jiayou's clothes with his hands that were not so convenient to move, and motioned for the boy to turn around.
Yue Jiayou didn't react, he looked at Zhong Heng blankly, and raised his voice amidst the noise of the hair dryer and asked, "Do you want something? I'll get it for you."
"You." Zhong Heng hooked his lips, comparing the mouth shapes very clearly.
The corner of Yue Jiayou's mouth twitched slightly, his hand holding the hair dryer froze, he slid to the switch and turned off the power: "I'm drying your hair, don't make trouble, you are not honest at all when you are injured."
Zhong Heng weighed his thighs, and smiled lightly: "It's my hands that hurt, and it doesn't prevent you from sitting on my lap."
Yue Jiayou was taken aback, his chest was a little hot, he turned his face away: "You are really unambiguous when you say you are a dog, can you calm down?"
He really regretted it.
So why do you feel sorry for Zhong Heng?
Zhong Heng should be injured from head to toe, so as not to have to look at various opportunities and make all kinds of aggressive demands.
"Come here, let me hug you." Zhong Heng's expression remained the same, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was low and persuasive: "Just for a while, don't disturb your business, you continue to blow your hair."
When he lowered his voice, it was always involuntary to obey.
Yue Jiayou's heart moved, and he gave a low "hmm", finally fulfilled Zhong Heng's wish, straddled Zhong Heng's lap, raised the hair dryer again, and absently dried Zhong Heng's hair.
The wind rang again, and the noisy sound filled the ears of the two of them.
Yue Jiayou was only wearing a loose shirt, which was completely convenient for Zhong Heng.
In this posture, his head was right on the boy's chest.
His knuckles were injured, and it was inconvenient to do fine movements. Zhong Heng didn't move, but held the button of Yue Jiayou's shirt between his teeth, and tried slowly.
When the hair was about to dry, three buttons had been undone, and several hickey marks were also on Yue Jiayou's chest.
"I won't accompany you in this performance, I will give you the amulet first."
Yue Jiayou's whole body became hot, even his thighs were covered with pink, and he didn't dare to look down at the head buried in his chest.
When he put down the hair dryer and was about to fall off Zhong Heng's body, Yue Jiayou's brain became hot, he lowered his head and took a bite on Zhong Heng's collarbone, and then kissed him deeply.
A moment later, a hickey also appeared there, and Yue Jiayou gasped, rolled over from Zhong Heng's body, and whispered: "This is the amulet I gave you, don't get hurt again."
Zhong Heng looked at Yue Jiayou silently, and looked at the young man quietly, the young man's eyes were covered with a faint aftertaste.
The two lay down side by side, it was already three o'clock in the morning, Yue Jiayou felt a little sleepy, but still couldn't fall asleep.
His head was still a little immersed in the chaos that had been emptied, watching Zhong Heng think wildly.
What happened tonight has been stuck in his mind, Yue Jiayou has difficulty sorting out his mood, and there is no way to find an outlet for the intricate emotions.
Zhong Heng let Yue Jiayou's scorching eyes fall on him, and smiled carelessly.
After a while, Yue Jiayou seemed to think of something suddenly, stretched out his legs and gently pushed Zhong Heng, and said suddenly: "I was thinking, do you really like movies?"
Zhong Heng seemed a little tired. After a moment of silence, he nodded with half-closed eyes: "Well, I have liked it since I was a child. From the first time I made a movie, I felt that I belonged to the screen."
After debuting for so many years, since middle school, all his scripts have been chosen by himself.
Every time Zhong Heng plays a role, he will be immersed in it for a long time. From entering the play to leaving the play, he will be in a state of being influenced by the script for a long time.
When encountering a good script, even if he knows that he will lose money, he will be willing to invest money, even if he knows it will be difficult, he will still accept it.
Yue Jiayou guessed his answer and smiled: "I know, just like I like music very much. The day I first took the music theory class in the star-making project, I started thinking, I want to write my own song .”
Only halfway through a sentence, Zhong Heng suddenly moved towards Yue Jiayou's direction, held Yue Jiayou's lips, and pecked, with a bit of connivance and pride like the owner: "You have already written it, and you can write more in the future." many."
The rhythm was interrupted, Yue Jiayou pursed his lips subconsciously, recalled the compliment just now, and then continued: "You also want to make more good movies, I know it all."
Yue Jiayou stared into Zhong Heng's dark eyes, showing a little uncertain hesitation: "But I still don't want you to go, I wish you could find a bunch of substitutes like those people, and just rely on editing and cutting pictures to do whatever you want." Make a good movie."
The people he mentioned are more and more assembly line crews in the circle.
Now there are more and more film crews making movies like this, a commercial director who accurately grasps the pain points of the audience, a set that countless crews use in turn, a script based on a template, a group of people with perfect flow, and countless doubles.
These production crews have invested a large amount of money, and even a set and street lamp cost tens of thousands of yuan, and the actors' remuneration is even sky-high.
But in the end, the film was hastily released, and after a while of publicity, it made a quick profit. Investors, producers, and distributors were all satisfied. Only the audience, after watching bad movies again and again, gradually became disappointed with the movie.
Yue Jiayou himself is very clear that Zhong Heng likes movies and wants to make good movies that can change these current situations.
Zhong Heng's life routine and habits of keeping in good health will only change when he encounters a movie.
Although Yue Jiayou didn't know why Zhong Heng was only 30 years old and why he insisted on living such an incomparably healthy life, but he knew very well that Zhong Heng was very willing to go all out when it came to filming.
He wants to make good movies like he wants to write good songs.
Yue Jiayou knew everything, but he just didn't like it.
If there is one person who can change everything, then he hopes it is not Zhong Heng.
That road is too difficult and too bitter.
He hopes that someone else will go that way and make a good movie.
The young man looked at Zhong Heng solemnly: "I know what you want, and I know you can do it, but I just hope that everything goes well for you and you don't have to suffer any hardships."
After saying this, Yue Jiayou was a little embarrassed. He seemed a little ignorant and a little unreasonable.
Drilling into Zhong Heng's arms, Yue Jiayou raised his head and asked, "You gave Xing Ran to me, but when I don't want it, are you actually angry too..."
Whether Zhong Heng or Yue Jiayou, they are not unconscious people.
He made it clear to Yue Jiayou that Zhong Heng treats movies like this is the way he truly loves movies and truly respects the audience's choices, but in his heart, he still can't help but hope that Zhong Heng can relax and be more safe.
The same goes for Zhong Heng.
But he didn't answer the question.
Yue Jiayou stretched out his finger, carefully traced the bruised wound on Zhong Heng's forehead, along the bridge of his nose, and finally touched his lips: "Actually, you also hid your selfish intentions when you returned Xing Ran to me at that time?"
Zhong Heng told the director that he hoped everything would be fair.
It is true that he did not help Yue Jiayou violate any rules, the only thing he did that might be to secretly leave a mobile phone for Yue Jiayou.
"En." Zhong Heng said while holding Yue Jiayou's finger, his eyes were filled with silent burning desire.
Choosing to give "Star Burning" to Yue Jiayou before the third performance was indeed a little bit of selfishness that he secretly hid.
He will not take the initiative to help Yue Jiayou break the rules, but he hopes that Yue Jiayou can walk to the end with a more relaxed attitude.
"Star Burning" was exposed like this before the third stage performance, and it also brought about the equity issue of Star Movie, which will attract the attention of a large number of audiences, even including the part that was not originally the audience of the talent show.
The song can be returned to Yue Jiayou anytime.
But if Yue Jiayou sang "Star Burning" in the third performance, the audience will definitely pay more attention in terms of topicality. Whether it is fans or passers-by, everyone will know what happened, and there will be more People spontaneously voted for Yue Jiayou.
All the grievances he has suffered, all the silences, all the resentment he has been suppressed by Xingying in the past two years, will become the audience's vote on the performance stage.
When that song was the hottest, even hot pot restaurants and barber shops were circulating.
Those audiences who have listened to the song before will regard themselves as accomplices when they listen to Yue Jiayou's singing. Every time they listen to it, they are hurting Yue Jiayou once, and this time after time, their self-blame will turn into votes in the end.
Yue Jiayou froze his fingers, allowing Zhong Heng to wrap, wrap, and lick his fingertips with his tongue, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I didn't think of it at that time."
He hadn't thought about it then.
There are only two roads ahead of him. If he chooses "Star Burning", it seems to be admitting that his peak was only two years ago.
That road may be wide enough, but it is definitely not long.
This song has already become popular, and although Yu Wen is there, it is destined to not be enough to touch the boiling point of the audience.
If you want to climb further, you have to open up a new road by yourself. Even if the road is getting narrower and narrower, even if you don't even know whether the fire will rise or not, you can only go on.
Maybe writing a new song will overturn, if he fails, the audience will not give him any tolerance, and he and his teammates will face the possibility of being eliminated.
But if you don't write it, you will always be complacent.
So even though "Star Burning" was a gift from Zhong Heng, Yue Jiayou was very happy when he received it, but he still refused to sing this song in the third performance.
But only now did he feel some unexplained emotions.
Zhong Heng that day may have the same mood as himself today.
They all know that the path chosen by the other party is correct, but they hope that the other party can take an easier path.
After Yue Jiayou finished speaking, Zhong Heng spoke slowly: "I'm not angry."
"I'm very happy, you chose a more challenging and courageous path, that day I was thinking—"
Zhong Heng paused for a moment, his voice was indifferent, but he was naturally proud: "I think, it really is the child I like."
Yue Jiayou's heartbeat suddenly became violent.
He never thought that Zhong Heng's answer would be this.
After a long while, he smiled resolutely with a tone that could not conceal his joy: "You really like me, don't you?"
He asked inexplicably, but Zhong Heng didn't evade, his eyes were full of gentle smiles: "You know now?"
After Yue Jiayou came to the conclusion, his mind was still in a state of emptiness, and he said it without thinking. The words fell into the air and he realized that his face was hot——
Asking Zhong Heng personally if he really likes him, it feels a little shameful, but also brings joy that almost overflows from his heart.
But he did clearly realize at a certain moment just now that Zhong Heng really liked him.
What Zhong Heng gave him was something he had never received before, almost devoutly cherished.
He gave himself the best gift.
But he didn't force himself to accept it, let alone claim any credit.
Obviously, he usually asks for some interest or rewards for trivial matters, but when sending it back to "Star Burning", Zhong Heng didn't ask for anything.
Obviously, when I heard that Zhong Heng gave up the easy road and insisted on torturing myself, I was so angry that I almost wanted to quarrel with Zhong Heng, but Zhong Heng never asked himself, should I give up the new song, or should I choose "Star Burning"? "never mind.
Zhong Heng likes him.
So much so that even his dreams are cherished together.
Yue Jiayou's eyes were slightly hot, and he huddled against Zhong Heng's chest, feeling the heartbeat of the other party: "This movie will definitely be very good, and my stage will definitely be great."
Forget it, if Zhong Heng is injured, take good care of him.
If you fall, go to Zhong Heng's arms.
Zhong Heng looked at Yue Jiayou playfully, there was a calm but passionate flame in his eyes, seeing that Yue Jiayou's body that had just cooled down began to spread heat again.
A few seconds later, as if to spare Yue Jiayou, Zhong Heng finally looked away.
There was no hesitation or suppressed resentment in Yue Jiayou's eyes.
After coaxing for a long time, I didn't expect that it was the child who convinced himself in the end.
But no matter what, just make yourself happy.
Yue Jiayou's mouth was so parched by Zhong Heng's eyes, he subconsciously leaned forward and kissed a small scrape on Zhong Heng's forehead: "I like you too."
He got no response.
Zhong Heng was tired all day and was already exhausted.
The moment he confirmed that Yue Jiayou's emotions had disappeared, he fell into a deep sleep.
Yue Jiayou stood up, stared at Zhong Heng's closed eyes, his eyes gradually looked down, his eyes stayed on the bandages of his hands for a long time, and he repeated in a low voice:
"I love you too, good night."
The ticket Yue Jiayou booked was at [-]:[-] on Tuesday morning.
However, when they fell asleep, it was past three o'clock at night, and when they woke up again, Yue Jiayou checked his phone and found that it was six o'clock in the morning.
"Damn!" Yue Jiayou jumped off the bed, hurriedly put on his clothes, and went to brush his teeth.
When going back to put on shoes at the head of the bed, Yue Jiayou passed by Zhong Heng, hesitated for a moment, squeezed out 30 seconds from the only time, lowered his head and kissed the man who was still sleeping, and said silently: "I'm leaving, if you get hurt again You can't hide it from me."
Yue Jiayou straightened up, but when he was about to leave, he was stopped by a hand: "Kiss again before leaving."
The voice that just woke up from sleep was a little lazy, and the ending sound made people feel soft, and they couldn't help but stop.
It was obvious that Zhong Heng's hand couldn't exert any strength at all, and he could push it away with just a push. However, in the end, Yue Jiayou obediently blushed from being kissed before he hurriedly put his phone into his pocket, rushed out and squeezed onto the subway.
After becoming an idol, the subway has long been insulated from Yue Jiayou——
If you are recognized on the subway, not only is it inconvenient for you to leave, but it will also cause trouble for public transportation.
If it causes traffic problems, even if it is not their intention, it will definitely be sprayed as a show, so most artists dare not easily challenge such activities as taking the subway.
It's not that Yue Jiayou wanted to take the subway on a whim, it's just that during the most stressful morning rush hours, taking a taxi is likely to get stuck on the road, so taking the subway is the fastest way.
He held out a little hope, thinking that everyone was busy going to work in the morning, and he was wearing a hat, mask, and glasses, and he only had to take four stops, so he should not be recognized.
Yue Jiayou was indeed not recognized.
When he got on the subway, he hid peacefully in the corner of the junction of the carriages. Everyone was busy going to work. No one paid attention to the boy in the corner, let alone noticed that he was a topical figure who frequently appeared in hot searches recently.
However, people who are busy going to work don't care about who is on the subway, but people who look for people as if they are going to work will.
Yue Jiayou's subway needs to change lines at the largest interchange hub in the city center.
After he got off at the turntable hub in the city center, because he was not familiar with the traffic route in Linshi, he took the exit as a transfer and walked out.
But fortunately, going back would only cost two extra yuan to buy a new ticket. Now it is all paid by mobile phone. Yue Jiayou opened the software and walked towards the entrance.
He hadn't walked a few steps outside the subway entrance when someone grabbed him by the sleeve and turned around to realize that the guy who grabbed him was carrying a camera.
Yue Jiayou froze for a moment, quickly pulled the brim of his hat to the lowest position, pretended to cough a few times, and bent his waist to try to get out of the range of the camera.
Although Tan Sisi was covering him when he ran to Laicheng, it was still difficult to explain why he was photographed.
The only good thing is that there are many hidden places in the operation of the underground boxing field, and no one will take the initiative to disclose the existence of the boxing field.
Many people who went to the underground boxing ring to watch boxing would not even tell their relatives, let alone reveal on the Internet that they saw themselves and Zhong Heng in the boxing ring yesterday.
Even the production crew signed a letter of commitment to enter the venue only when they guaranteed that they would not interfere with the operation.
Otherwise, Zhong Heng was found in Lincheng yesterday, and today's subway wave revealed that he was there, he might not be able to clean up if he jumped into the Yellow River again.
Although he and Zhong Heng...
It's not clear at all.
All in all though, it really can't be photographed.
However, the girl who didn't know if it was the reporter or the host of the scene kept pulling Yue Jiayou, and seemed to have her eyes on him and wouldn't let go.
In fact, this is really not to blame the host.
Their program is morning news, randomly interviewing passers-by on social hotspots.
Most people go out in the morning because they are busy going to work. If they stop passers-by who are in a hurry to go to work, they are usually doomed to roll their eyes.
Over time, the hosts who went out on location have long been able to distinguish passers-by.
Those who carry bags, wear work clothes, and have straight hairstyles are either going to work or running business.
Those who don’t wear backpacks, wear casual clothes, and have casual hairstyles are basically college students who come out to play or other people who are temporarily free and not in a hurry.
These people can be attracted, and some are quite stalking, especially young college students. Many of them are good-looking and interesting, and the uncles and aunts also like to watch them.
Yue Jiayou just happened to meet all the criteria.
He came in a hurry, wearing a black sweater, no change of clothes, only his ID card and mobile phone, and the blond hair protruding from the edge of the hat was obviously not an office worker.
With height and body shape, it looks seductive.
It is also difficult not to be regarded as a college student by the host.
The host was reluctant to let Yue Jiayou go. Out of helplessness, Yue Jiayou had no choice but to explain in a muffled voice: "Miss, I have a cold and I'm afraid I'll infect you. Would you like to find someone else?"
Not sure if the news was live, Yue Jiayou didn't dare to say that he was catching a train.
He was afraid that the host didn't recognize him now, but fans who watched the live broadcast might recognize him at a glance, and there would be another bloody storm at the train station in a while.
God knows how those fans can recognize themselves just by looking at their backs and listening to half a sentence.
Hearing the cold, the hostess was also stunned for a moment, and struggled to ask: "It's okay, it's okay, we just want to interview this little brother about your views on hot news, and the answers will be posted on the official blog of our show, like it The highest one will get a prize."
Yue Jiayou had no interest in the prizes, and did not dare to forcefully leave.
If he was recognized later and forced to leave now, he would be accused of being ungentlemanly, inconsiderate of women, playing big names and so on.
He was very prescient in the morning, and he didn't get too tired with Zhong Heng. It's only [-]:[-], the train will leave in an hour, and there is only one stop left after the transfer to the high-speed rail station.
Today is a working day, and the security check at the high-speed rail station probably won't be lined up, so there should be enough time.
So, armed with a hat, sunglasses, and a mask, Yue Jiayou nodded: "Then what do you say?"
With permission, the hostess happily began to read the news.
What Yue Jiayou didn't expect was that this TV station was not a local TV station in Lincheng, but a provincial satellite station.
At [-]:[-] in the morning in Jingcheng, Lin Guoguo sat down at the table with a piece of bread in her mouth, turned on her phone and swiped Weibo, and when she refreshed, she saw a strange content in Yue Jiayou's tweet:
@生活在TV: [Picture], sisters, let’s see if this is Yueyue?Why do I look more and more like it?
Lin Guoguo looked carefully for a while, and found that there was indeed a bit of similarity.
At the same time, Zhong Heng just changed into a sweater without buttons, and went out to have breakfast with the director at the hotel.
A girl at the table behind was excitedly pointing at the TV in the hotel and shouting: "Baby! My husband!"
The boy next to her didn't look up, and said dissatisfiedly: "Your husband is me! Not Yue Jiayou!"
After raising his head, he became even more dissatisfied, and muttered: "It's fine if it's Yue Jiayou! This is a passerby who can't even see his face clearly, are you crazy about stars?"
"Impossible!" The girl was very sure: "If you are dressed like this, I may not be able to recognize you, but if my family Yueyue is dressed like this, if I recognize it, I will definitely not admit it."
She said it with confidence, the boy completely lost the fighting spirit to refute, and looked at his girlfriend dejectedly: "Forget it, Yue Jiayou won't be with you anyway, just give up."
Hearing the subsequent conversation, Ai Nan raised his eyebrows, and blinked at Zhong Heng: "What's the matter, isn't this your house, why didn't you watch it and went to the TV?"
Zhong Heng raised his head and glanced at the screen.
Although he was dressed in black, black hat, black mask, and black sunglasses, it was indeed Yue Jiayou who was right.
On the TV screen, the host read:
"Yesterday, there was a suicide case in Lin City. The boy who committed suicide was a freshman of Lin City University of Technology."
Yue Jiayou, who originally wanted to be perfunctory, obviously did not expect that he would be faced with such a new article, he was stunned, a little thankful that the sunglasses and mask completely covered his expression.
The hostess continued:
"It is understood that this boy participated in the college's orientation activities after enrolling, and during the familiar game session, he disclosed his sexual orientation to his classmates because of truth or dare."
Passers-by around heard this passage, and gradually people began to gather around to watch.
Everyone has a curiosity-seeking mentality, some are curious, and some are sympathetic. There are a few people standing around, some old and some young, either college students who don’t have to go to work, or young people who come to travel, or old people who go out to participate in activities people.
It is rare for a show to have so many people onlookers, so the hostess hastily continued to read the news:
"Afterwards, the student union department that the boys participated in asked the boys to quit the department on the grounds that they would cause trouble to others."
"The boy's dormitory roommate also asked the counselor to change the dormitory on the grounds that he could not live together."
"Some students even asked the counselors to ask the boy to drop out of school on the grounds that the boy was psychopathic."
"After the school contacted the boy's parents, the parents said that since the day the son came out, he hadn't had this son."
Every time she said a sentence, there were a few scattered discussions around her, and a few older people discussed in a low voice:
"What a kid, how could he be gay?"
"Do men like men? There used to be a couple in my village, but they were kicked out by the village, and now I don't know where they went."
"Hey, if boys start to like boys, then society will be messed up?"
The camera recorded what they said, and the hostess continued to read:
"According to statistics, the boys' mailboxes, text messages, and social software received a total of [-] anonymous threats, and a total of more than [-] comments such as death. Wait for the insult."
"In the end, the boy chose to jump off the roof of the dormitory and left a suicide note, apologizing to his parents, teachers, classmates and roommates, saying that he was wrong and that he made everyone feel troubled. Now, he chooses to use Death atones for one's faults."
"Yesterday, the hospital announced that the boy died after rescue efforts failed."
It was quiet.
The uncle and aunt who were still discussing just now were stunned:
"No way, really no way, what a silly boy..."
"Oh, the baby is stupid, even if you like boys, you won't think about it."
……
Some of them may have said half a minute ago that it is wrong to like the same sex, but they are not bad people. Everyone feels sorry for the loss of a young life.
Yue Jiayou stood where he was, his eyes covered by sunglasses were sharp.
He originally thought it was an ordinary parent's gossip, or technology news, but he just wanted to be perfunctory and leave after saying a few words.
However, after listening to what the hostess said, she became more serious.
After the hostess finished talking about the news, she stretched out the hand holding the microphone in front of Yue Jiayou: "May I ask, sir, what do you think of this incident?"
Yue Jiayou didn't speak.
The host thought that Yue Jiayou was thinking about how to answer, but who knew that the boy in front of him who was said to have "caught a cold" reached out and took off his sunglasses.
In the broadcasting industry, catching a cold is the most taboo, so the hostess quickly took a step back without showing any signs.
The scene was quiet for a second, and the old lady onlookers muttered: "The young man looks very good-looking, why is it so tightly packed?"
Next to her, a female college student who was traveling to the city seemed to recognize something, she hesitated and said to the aunt, "Ma'am, I think... he may not only be described as pretty..."
If I didn't guess wrong, this was clearly Yue Jiayou, those eyes alone were enough to make people suffocate.
Yue Jiayou reached out and took off the mask again.
Outside the subway station, it was instantly drowned out by screams. The hostess blushed and looked like she was about to cry.
In Lin Guoguo's house in Jingcheng, a voice rang out: "Damn!"
In the breakfast room of Lincheng Hotel, one after another, it was all: "Damn!"
Ai Nan stared at Zhong Heng gossipingly, the look of "wanting to hear gossip" was self-evident.
Zhong Heng ate breakfast calmly with his barely recovered left hand, showing a helpless smile: "It's my child, wait a minute, I'll make a phone call."
Make a phone call and take care of him.
As for the question on TV just now, if Yue Jiayou could hold back, he wouldn't be Yue Jiayou.
Let the children say whatever they want.
Anyway, he is here, no matter what he thinks, even if he wants to come out directly to the camera, it doesn't matter.
Yue Jiayou quickly took off his mask and sunglasses, and even his hat. His blond hair was messed up by the hat, and he jumped onto the TV screen.
He handed the things to a nearby girl who was watching, and took the microphone from the frozen hostess, with a cold voice: "If you want to comment, I want to say, I feel very sorry and very angry."
The teenager stared at the camera with burning eyes, and he didn't intend to suppress his anger at all: "This boy obviously did nothing wrong, he didn't even harass or hinder anyone, just because the gender of the person he likes is different from others, he will suffer Are those unfair?"
Among the passers-by watching, a girl echoed in a low voice: "I also think it's not fair."
Outside the TV, the trending search turned into "Yue Jiayou Street Interview" in a second. In Yue Jiayou's super chat, there were more worried fans.
Whether this hot search is good or bad for Yue Jiayou is hard for them to tell.
Yue Jiayou's reputation has improved a little recently, and his violent temper has gradually softened.
But to publicly respond to this kind of question, it is not yet known where the wind of public opinion will fall.
If he accidentally said something wrong, this interview might become a black spot for Yue Jiayou.
There may even be people with ulterior motives who use Yue Jiayou's attitude to speculate about Yue Jiayou himself.
However, the teenager in the camera is fearless: "If I have to say who is wrong, I think the wrong ones are the seniors who forced him to give up club activities, the roommates who forced him to leave the dormitory, and the classmates who forced him to leave school. the son of a cancerous parent."
"He would choose to speak out, maybe he was hesitating, asking for help, seeking understanding, but what did the people around him do? They forced him to die."
"What right do they have? Just because he likes boys? Why would they do it?"
The hostess was stunned for a moment, and almost forgot that she should continue to interview other passers-by at this time.
In the crowd of onlookers, a boy suddenly shouted: "It's because they don't have a heart!"
There was applause all around.
Yue Jiayou said the last sentence into the microphone: "The one who is really disgusting is not this boy, but the one who can't even understand love."
On Weibo, someone immediately turned this live broadcast into a short video and posted it.
The video immediately exploded on Weibo, whether it was fans, star chasing girls or passers-by, everyone started discussing it.
@我真实不知道她名: I was still laughing that Yue Jiayou could still be caught in this outfit, it was so funny, but now I really want to cry!
@我不知道她名: This is the first time I saw an idol who spoke like this publicly, and my affection for Yue Jiayou really soared. Everything else can be said to be hype, is this possible?Who have you ever seen dare to speak like that?
@抓周抱键盘: How is it not a hype?I think he likes men himself, and wants to spoil other young people, disgusting.
@我来打破your keyboard: "The really disgusting ones are people who can't even understand love", this sentence really touched me, I actually watched the morning news and saw burst into tears, my mother was scared .
As expected, some people did say that Yue Jiayou was hyping up.
It is true that some people started discussing Yue Jiayou's sexual orientation because of this video.
However, it is more of an overwhelming thank you.
"Thank you, I feel understood for the first time."
"Thank you Yue Jiayou, many times I wondered if I was wrong, if I shouldn't have been born, really thank you Yue Jiayou."
"Thank you. Many people really don't understand. We only want so much, just a little understanding."
In the hotel, Zhong Heng hung up the call to Fang Xiaowei, and the public relations team will follow up soon to ensure that the overall wind direction will not be unfavorable to Yue Jiayou.
In front of the camera, Yue Jiayou calmed down and shouted at the host: "I'm sorry! I really have to go! I'm in a hurry!"
He had wasted too much time just now, and he was really going to miss the train.
After speaking, he took the hat from the girl next to him who was helping him with things, buttoned it up, put on the mask indiscriminately, and wanted to run away.
The host didn't know why, so he immediately chased after him with the camera.
The girl who was helping Yue Jiayou with the things also hurriedly chased after her - Yue Jiayou took the things all at once, but forgot the phone in her hand.
However, none of them could run past Yue Jiayou, and watched him run away helplessly.
The hostess quickly asked the photographer to turn the camera to the girl, smiled at the camera and said, "If you have
Zhong Heng was injured, and he had to discuss the script with the director tomorrow, while Yue Jiayou had to take the high-speed train back to Jingcheng tomorrow morning, and immediately started rehearsing as soon as he got back, the two of them were in chaos.
The hotel was nothing more than a resting place for Zhong Heng to catch up on sleep, and Zhong Heng had no intention of having anything to happen here with Yue Jiayou from the very beginning.
On the contrary, Yue Jiayou seemed a little anxious.
He had been in the practice room during the day and had no chance to pay attention to Zhong Heng's movements.
When he heard that Zhong Heng had gone to the hospital on the phone at night, he was already a little panicked.
However, Fang Xiaowei was frightened by Zhong Heng again in the boxing ring. When he sent the message, he added more details and described the situation as extremely serious. Yue Jiayou was worried all the way on the way here.
Now knowing that Zhong Heng is basically a superficial injury that will heal quickly, while he was relieved, that anxiety also surged up.
After entering the bathroom, Yue Jiayou directly pushed Zhong Heng to the wall, and spread a bath towel on the floor tile in front of Zhong Heng.
The young man's slender and white neck is exposed in sight, and the smooth line of the back is downward, which makes people feel extremely satisfied.
Zhong Heng wanted to pull him up and bite that part of the neck before speaking.
It's just that Yue Jiayou didn't have any experience, and there was an anger in his heart that he couldn't find an outlet for. Zhong Heng's teeth were clenched so that Zhong Heng let out a long "hiss" from time to time, and he was reluctant to push Yue Jiayou away, so he could only feel pain and happiness.
When Zhong Heng finished and it was Yue Jiayou's turn, the young man leaned against the heat-stained wall with his slender legs propped up, raised his neck in the steam, put his hands in Zhong Heng's hair, half-cast his eyes, Fill with great satisfaction.
Covering up the sound of the water jet hitting the ground, Yue Jiayou did not hesitate to sob in his throat.
This kind of vague and low-pitched cry as if the little beast recognized its master seemed to be seeking comfort from Zhong Heng, and it was also as gentle as if it regarded the person in front of it as its master.
Zhong Heng was always very pleased with his immature and docile reactions, so he worked harder, provoking Yue Jiayou to slide against the wall and sit in the water, dazed for a long time.
After taking a shower, not only did Yue Jiayou not wash himself clean, he was also sweating all over, and he half pushed and half kissed all the way back to the room.
After the heat subsided, Yue Jiayou took a towel, dried Zhong Heng's hair and body, helped him put on his pajamas, and put on Zhong Heng's shirt for himself, which was loose and loose. Wound water-infused plastic wrap.
After everything was settled, he took the hair dryer and patiently dried Zhong Heng's hair.
After the shower, the citrus smell was gone, and the restless smell in the room subsided, only the hotel shampoo smell brought by the hot air.
Zhong Heng tugged on Yue Jiayou's clothes with his hands that were not so convenient to move, and motioned for the boy to turn around.
Yue Jiayou didn't react, he looked at Zhong Heng blankly, and raised his voice amidst the noise of the hair dryer and asked, "Do you want something? I'll get it for you."
"You." Zhong Heng hooked his lips, comparing the mouth shapes very clearly.
The corner of Yue Jiayou's mouth twitched slightly, his hand holding the hair dryer froze, he slid to the switch and turned off the power: "I'm drying your hair, don't make trouble, you are not honest at all when you are injured."
Zhong Heng weighed his thighs, and smiled lightly: "It's my hands that hurt, and it doesn't prevent you from sitting on my lap."
Yue Jiayou was taken aback, his chest was a little hot, he turned his face away: "You are really unambiguous when you say you are a dog, can you calm down?"
He really regretted it.
So why do you feel sorry for Zhong Heng?
Zhong Heng should be injured from head to toe, so as not to have to look at various opportunities and make all kinds of aggressive demands.
"Come here, let me hug you." Zhong Heng's expression remained the same, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was low and persuasive: "Just for a while, don't disturb your business, you continue to blow your hair."
When he lowered his voice, it was always involuntary to obey.
Yue Jiayou's heart moved, and he gave a low "hmm", finally fulfilled Zhong Heng's wish, straddled Zhong Heng's lap, raised the hair dryer again, and absently dried Zhong Heng's hair.
The wind rang again, and the noisy sound filled the ears of the two of them.
Yue Jiayou was only wearing a loose shirt, which was completely convenient for Zhong Heng.
In this posture, his head was right on the boy's chest.
His knuckles were injured, and it was inconvenient to do fine movements. Zhong Heng didn't move, but held the button of Yue Jiayou's shirt between his teeth, and tried slowly.
When the hair was about to dry, three buttons had been undone, and several hickey marks were also on Yue Jiayou's chest.
"I won't accompany you in this performance, I will give you the amulet first."
Yue Jiayou's whole body became hot, even his thighs were covered with pink, and he didn't dare to look down at the head buried in his chest.
When he put down the hair dryer and was about to fall off Zhong Heng's body, Yue Jiayou's brain became hot, he lowered his head and took a bite on Zhong Heng's collarbone, and then kissed him deeply.
A moment later, a hickey also appeared there, and Yue Jiayou gasped, rolled over from Zhong Heng's body, and whispered: "This is the amulet I gave you, don't get hurt again."
Zhong Heng looked at Yue Jiayou silently, and looked at the young man quietly, the young man's eyes were covered with a faint aftertaste.
The two lay down side by side, it was already three o'clock in the morning, Yue Jiayou felt a little sleepy, but still couldn't fall asleep.
His head was still a little immersed in the chaos that had been emptied, watching Zhong Heng think wildly.
What happened tonight has been stuck in his mind, Yue Jiayou has difficulty sorting out his mood, and there is no way to find an outlet for the intricate emotions.
Zhong Heng let Yue Jiayou's scorching eyes fall on him, and smiled carelessly.
After a while, Yue Jiayou seemed to think of something suddenly, stretched out his legs and gently pushed Zhong Heng, and said suddenly: "I was thinking, do you really like movies?"
Zhong Heng seemed a little tired. After a moment of silence, he nodded with half-closed eyes: "Well, I have liked it since I was a child. From the first time I made a movie, I felt that I belonged to the screen."
After debuting for so many years, since middle school, all his scripts have been chosen by himself.
Every time Zhong Heng plays a role, he will be immersed in it for a long time. From entering the play to leaving the play, he will be in a state of being influenced by the script for a long time.
When encountering a good script, even if he knows that he will lose money, he will be willing to invest money, even if he knows it will be difficult, he will still accept it.
Yue Jiayou guessed his answer and smiled: "I know, just like I like music very much. The day I first took the music theory class in the star-making project, I started thinking, I want to write my own song .”
Only halfway through a sentence, Zhong Heng suddenly moved towards Yue Jiayou's direction, held Yue Jiayou's lips, and pecked, with a bit of connivance and pride like the owner: "You have already written it, and you can write more in the future." many."
The rhythm was interrupted, Yue Jiayou pursed his lips subconsciously, recalled the compliment just now, and then continued: "You also want to make more good movies, I know it all."
Yue Jiayou stared into Zhong Heng's dark eyes, showing a little uncertain hesitation: "But I still don't want you to go, I wish you could find a bunch of substitutes like those people, and just rely on editing and cutting pictures to do whatever you want." Make a good movie."
The people he mentioned are more and more assembly line crews in the circle.
Now there are more and more film crews making movies like this, a commercial director who accurately grasps the pain points of the audience, a set that countless crews use in turn, a script based on a template, a group of people with perfect flow, and countless doubles.
These production crews have invested a large amount of money, and even a set and street lamp cost tens of thousands of yuan, and the actors' remuneration is even sky-high.
But in the end, the film was hastily released, and after a while of publicity, it made a quick profit. Investors, producers, and distributors were all satisfied. Only the audience, after watching bad movies again and again, gradually became disappointed with the movie.
Yue Jiayou himself is very clear that Zhong Heng likes movies and wants to make good movies that can change these current situations.
Zhong Heng's life routine and habits of keeping in good health will only change when he encounters a movie.
Although Yue Jiayou didn't know why Zhong Heng was only 30 years old and why he insisted on living such an incomparably healthy life, but he knew very well that Zhong Heng was very willing to go all out when it came to filming.
He wants to make good movies like he wants to write good songs.
Yue Jiayou knew everything, but he just didn't like it.
If there is one person who can change everything, then he hopes it is not Zhong Heng.
That road is too difficult and too bitter.
He hopes that someone else will go that way and make a good movie.
The young man looked at Zhong Heng solemnly: "I know what you want, and I know you can do it, but I just hope that everything goes well for you and you don't have to suffer any hardships."
After saying this, Yue Jiayou was a little embarrassed. He seemed a little ignorant and a little unreasonable.
Drilling into Zhong Heng's arms, Yue Jiayou raised his head and asked, "You gave Xing Ran to me, but when I don't want it, are you actually angry too..."
Whether Zhong Heng or Yue Jiayou, they are not unconscious people.
He made it clear to Yue Jiayou that Zhong Heng treats movies like this is the way he truly loves movies and truly respects the audience's choices, but in his heart, he still can't help but hope that Zhong Heng can relax and be more safe.
The same goes for Zhong Heng.
But he didn't answer the question.
Yue Jiayou stretched out his finger, carefully traced the bruised wound on Zhong Heng's forehead, along the bridge of his nose, and finally touched his lips: "Actually, you also hid your selfish intentions when you returned Xing Ran to me at that time?"
Zhong Heng told the director that he hoped everything would be fair.
It is true that he did not help Yue Jiayou violate any rules, the only thing he did that might be to secretly leave a mobile phone for Yue Jiayou.
"En." Zhong Heng said while holding Yue Jiayou's finger, his eyes were filled with silent burning desire.
Choosing to give "Star Burning" to Yue Jiayou before the third performance was indeed a little bit of selfishness that he secretly hid.
He will not take the initiative to help Yue Jiayou break the rules, but he hopes that Yue Jiayou can walk to the end with a more relaxed attitude.
"Star Burning" was exposed like this before the third stage performance, and it also brought about the equity issue of Star Movie, which will attract the attention of a large number of audiences, even including the part that was not originally the audience of the talent show.
The song can be returned to Yue Jiayou anytime.
But if Yue Jiayou sang "Star Burning" in the third performance, the audience will definitely pay more attention in terms of topicality. Whether it is fans or passers-by, everyone will know what happened, and there will be more People spontaneously voted for Yue Jiayou.
All the grievances he has suffered, all the silences, all the resentment he has been suppressed by Xingying in the past two years, will become the audience's vote on the performance stage.
When that song was the hottest, even hot pot restaurants and barber shops were circulating.
Those audiences who have listened to the song before will regard themselves as accomplices when they listen to Yue Jiayou's singing. Every time they listen to it, they are hurting Yue Jiayou once, and this time after time, their self-blame will turn into votes in the end.
Yue Jiayou froze his fingers, allowing Zhong Heng to wrap, wrap, and lick his fingertips with his tongue, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I didn't think of it at that time."
He hadn't thought about it then.
There are only two roads ahead of him. If he chooses "Star Burning", it seems to be admitting that his peak was only two years ago.
That road may be wide enough, but it is definitely not long.
This song has already become popular, and although Yu Wen is there, it is destined to not be enough to touch the boiling point of the audience.
If you want to climb further, you have to open up a new road by yourself. Even if the road is getting narrower and narrower, even if you don't even know whether the fire will rise or not, you can only go on.
Maybe writing a new song will overturn, if he fails, the audience will not give him any tolerance, and he and his teammates will face the possibility of being eliminated.
But if you don't write it, you will always be complacent.
So even though "Star Burning" was a gift from Zhong Heng, Yue Jiayou was very happy when he received it, but he still refused to sing this song in the third performance.
But only now did he feel some unexplained emotions.
Zhong Heng that day may have the same mood as himself today.
They all know that the path chosen by the other party is correct, but they hope that the other party can take an easier path.
After Yue Jiayou finished speaking, Zhong Heng spoke slowly: "I'm not angry."
"I'm very happy, you chose a more challenging and courageous path, that day I was thinking—"
Zhong Heng paused for a moment, his voice was indifferent, but he was naturally proud: "I think, it really is the child I like."
Yue Jiayou's heartbeat suddenly became violent.
He never thought that Zhong Heng's answer would be this.
After a long while, he smiled resolutely with a tone that could not conceal his joy: "You really like me, don't you?"
He asked inexplicably, but Zhong Heng didn't evade, his eyes were full of gentle smiles: "You know now?"
After Yue Jiayou came to the conclusion, his mind was still in a state of emptiness, and he said it without thinking. The words fell into the air and he realized that his face was hot——
Asking Zhong Heng personally if he really likes him, it feels a little shameful, but also brings joy that almost overflows from his heart.
But he did clearly realize at a certain moment just now that Zhong Heng really liked him.
What Zhong Heng gave him was something he had never received before, almost devoutly cherished.
He gave himself the best gift.
But he didn't force himself to accept it, let alone claim any credit.
Obviously, he usually asks for some interest or rewards for trivial matters, but when sending it back to "Star Burning", Zhong Heng didn't ask for anything.
Obviously, when I heard that Zhong Heng gave up the easy road and insisted on torturing myself, I was so angry that I almost wanted to quarrel with Zhong Heng, but Zhong Heng never asked himself, should I give up the new song, or should I choose "Star Burning"? "never mind.
Zhong Heng likes him.
So much so that even his dreams are cherished together.
Yue Jiayou's eyes were slightly hot, and he huddled against Zhong Heng's chest, feeling the heartbeat of the other party: "This movie will definitely be very good, and my stage will definitely be great."
Forget it, if Zhong Heng is injured, take good care of him.
If you fall, go to Zhong Heng's arms.
Zhong Heng looked at Yue Jiayou playfully, there was a calm but passionate flame in his eyes, seeing that Yue Jiayou's body that had just cooled down began to spread heat again.
A few seconds later, as if to spare Yue Jiayou, Zhong Heng finally looked away.
There was no hesitation or suppressed resentment in Yue Jiayou's eyes.
After coaxing for a long time, I didn't expect that it was the child who convinced himself in the end.
But no matter what, just make yourself happy.
Yue Jiayou's mouth was so parched by Zhong Heng's eyes, he subconsciously leaned forward and kissed a small scrape on Zhong Heng's forehead: "I like you too."
He got no response.
Zhong Heng was tired all day and was already exhausted.
The moment he confirmed that Yue Jiayou's emotions had disappeared, he fell into a deep sleep.
Yue Jiayou stood up, stared at Zhong Heng's closed eyes, his eyes gradually looked down, his eyes stayed on the bandages of his hands for a long time, and he repeated in a low voice:
"I love you too, good night."
The ticket Yue Jiayou booked was at [-]:[-] on Tuesday morning.
However, when they fell asleep, it was past three o'clock at night, and when they woke up again, Yue Jiayou checked his phone and found that it was six o'clock in the morning.
"Damn!" Yue Jiayou jumped off the bed, hurriedly put on his clothes, and went to brush his teeth.
When going back to put on shoes at the head of the bed, Yue Jiayou passed by Zhong Heng, hesitated for a moment, squeezed out 30 seconds from the only time, lowered his head and kissed the man who was still sleeping, and said silently: "I'm leaving, if you get hurt again You can't hide it from me."
Yue Jiayou straightened up, but when he was about to leave, he was stopped by a hand: "Kiss again before leaving."
The voice that just woke up from sleep was a little lazy, and the ending sound made people feel soft, and they couldn't help but stop.
It was obvious that Zhong Heng's hand couldn't exert any strength at all, and he could push it away with just a push. However, in the end, Yue Jiayou obediently blushed from being kissed before he hurriedly put his phone into his pocket, rushed out and squeezed onto the subway.
After becoming an idol, the subway has long been insulated from Yue Jiayou——
If you are recognized on the subway, not only is it inconvenient for you to leave, but it will also cause trouble for public transportation.
If it causes traffic problems, even if it is not their intention, it will definitely be sprayed as a show, so most artists dare not easily challenge such activities as taking the subway.
It's not that Yue Jiayou wanted to take the subway on a whim, it's just that during the most stressful morning rush hours, taking a taxi is likely to get stuck on the road, so taking the subway is the fastest way.
He held out a little hope, thinking that everyone was busy going to work in the morning, and he was wearing a hat, mask, and glasses, and he only had to take four stops, so he should not be recognized.
Yue Jiayou was indeed not recognized.
When he got on the subway, he hid peacefully in the corner of the junction of the carriages. Everyone was busy going to work. No one paid attention to the boy in the corner, let alone noticed that he was a topical figure who frequently appeared in hot searches recently.
However, people who are busy going to work don't care about who is on the subway, but people who look for people as if they are going to work will.
Yue Jiayou's subway needs to change lines at the largest interchange hub in the city center.
After he got off at the turntable hub in the city center, because he was not familiar with the traffic route in Linshi, he took the exit as a transfer and walked out.
But fortunately, going back would only cost two extra yuan to buy a new ticket. Now it is all paid by mobile phone. Yue Jiayou opened the software and walked towards the entrance.
He hadn't walked a few steps outside the subway entrance when someone grabbed him by the sleeve and turned around to realize that the guy who grabbed him was carrying a camera.
Yue Jiayou froze for a moment, quickly pulled the brim of his hat to the lowest position, pretended to cough a few times, and bent his waist to try to get out of the range of the camera.
Although Tan Sisi was covering him when he ran to Laicheng, it was still difficult to explain why he was photographed.
The only good thing is that there are many hidden places in the operation of the underground boxing field, and no one will take the initiative to disclose the existence of the boxing field.
Many people who went to the underground boxing ring to watch boxing would not even tell their relatives, let alone reveal on the Internet that they saw themselves and Zhong Heng in the boxing ring yesterday.
Even the production crew signed a letter of commitment to enter the venue only when they guaranteed that they would not interfere with the operation.
Otherwise, Zhong Heng was found in Lincheng yesterday, and today's subway wave revealed that he was there, he might not be able to clean up if he jumped into the Yellow River again.
Although he and Zhong Heng...
It's not clear at all.
All in all though, it really can't be photographed.
However, the girl who didn't know if it was the reporter or the host of the scene kept pulling Yue Jiayou, and seemed to have her eyes on him and wouldn't let go.
In fact, this is really not to blame the host.
Their program is morning news, randomly interviewing passers-by on social hotspots.
Most people go out in the morning because they are busy going to work. If they stop passers-by who are in a hurry to go to work, they are usually doomed to roll their eyes.
Over time, the hosts who went out on location have long been able to distinguish passers-by.
Those who carry bags, wear work clothes, and have straight hairstyles are either going to work or running business.
Those who don’t wear backpacks, wear casual clothes, and have casual hairstyles are basically college students who come out to play or other people who are temporarily free and not in a hurry.
These people can be attracted, and some are quite stalking, especially young college students. Many of them are good-looking and interesting, and the uncles and aunts also like to watch them.
Yue Jiayou just happened to meet all the criteria.
He came in a hurry, wearing a black sweater, no change of clothes, only his ID card and mobile phone, and the blond hair protruding from the edge of the hat was obviously not an office worker.
With height and body shape, it looks seductive.
It is also difficult not to be regarded as a college student by the host.
The host was reluctant to let Yue Jiayou go. Out of helplessness, Yue Jiayou had no choice but to explain in a muffled voice: "Miss, I have a cold and I'm afraid I'll infect you. Would you like to find someone else?"
Not sure if the news was live, Yue Jiayou didn't dare to say that he was catching a train.
He was afraid that the host didn't recognize him now, but fans who watched the live broadcast might recognize him at a glance, and there would be another bloody storm at the train station in a while.
God knows how those fans can recognize themselves just by looking at their backs and listening to half a sentence.
Hearing the cold, the hostess was also stunned for a moment, and struggled to ask: "It's okay, it's okay, we just want to interview this little brother about your views on hot news, and the answers will be posted on the official blog of our show, like it The highest one will get a prize."
Yue Jiayou had no interest in the prizes, and did not dare to forcefully leave.
If he was recognized later and forced to leave now, he would be accused of being ungentlemanly, inconsiderate of women, playing big names and so on.
He was very prescient in the morning, and he didn't get too tired with Zhong Heng. It's only [-]:[-], the train will leave in an hour, and there is only one stop left after the transfer to the high-speed rail station.
Today is a working day, and the security check at the high-speed rail station probably won't be lined up, so there should be enough time.
So, armed with a hat, sunglasses, and a mask, Yue Jiayou nodded: "Then what do you say?"
With permission, the hostess happily began to read the news.
What Yue Jiayou didn't expect was that this TV station was not a local TV station in Lincheng, but a provincial satellite station.
At [-]:[-] in the morning in Jingcheng, Lin Guoguo sat down at the table with a piece of bread in her mouth, turned on her phone and swiped Weibo, and when she refreshed, she saw a strange content in Yue Jiayou's tweet:
@生活在TV: [Picture], sisters, let’s see if this is Yueyue?Why do I look more and more like it?
Lin Guoguo looked carefully for a while, and found that there was indeed a bit of similarity.
At the same time, Zhong Heng just changed into a sweater without buttons, and went out to have breakfast with the director at the hotel.
A girl at the table behind was excitedly pointing at the TV in the hotel and shouting: "Baby! My husband!"
The boy next to her didn't look up, and said dissatisfiedly: "Your husband is me! Not Yue Jiayou!"
After raising his head, he became even more dissatisfied, and muttered: "It's fine if it's Yue Jiayou! This is a passerby who can't even see his face clearly, are you crazy about stars?"
"Impossible!" The girl was very sure: "If you are dressed like this, I may not be able to recognize you, but if my family Yueyue is dressed like this, if I recognize it, I will definitely not admit it."
She said it with confidence, the boy completely lost the fighting spirit to refute, and looked at his girlfriend dejectedly: "Forget it, Yue Jiayou won't be with you anyway, just give up."
Hearing the subsequent conversation, Ai Nan raised his eyebrows, and blinked at Zhong Heng: "What's the matter, isn't this your house, why didn't you watch it and went to the TV?"
Zhong Heng raised his head and glanced at the screen.
Although he was dressed in black, black hat, black mask, and black sunglasses, it was indeed Yue Jiayou who was right.
On the TV screen, the host read:
"Yesterday, there was a suicide case in Lin City. The boy who committed suicide was a freshman of Lin City University of Technology."
Yue Jiayou, who originally wanted to be perfunctory, obviously did not expect that he would be faced with such a new article, he was stunned, a little thankful that the sunglasses and mask completely covered his expression.
The hostess continued:
"It is understood that this boy participated in the college's orientation activities after enrolling, and during the familiar game session, he disclosed his sexual orientation to his classmates because of truth or dare."
Passers-by around heard this passage, and gradually people began to gather around to watch.
Everyone has a curiosity-seeking mentality, some are curious, and some are sympathetic. There are a few people standing around, some old and some young, either college students who don’t have to go to work, or young people who come to travel, or old people who go out to participate in activities people.
It is rare for a show to have so many people onlookers, so the hostess hastily continued to read the news:
"Afterwards, the student union department that the boys participated in asked the boys to quit the department on the grounds that they would cause trouble to others."
"The boy's dormitory roommate also asked the counselor to change the dormitory on the grounds that he could not live together."
"Some students even asked the counselors to ask the boy to drop out of school on the grounds that the boy was psychopathic."
"After the school contacted the boy's parents, the parents said that since the day the son came out, he hadn't had this son."
Every time she said a sentence, there were a few scattered discussions around her, and a few older people discussed in a low voice:
"What a kid, how could he be gay?"
"Do men like men? There used to be a couple in my village, but they were kicked out by the village, and now I don't know where they went."
"Hey, if boys start to like boys, then society will be messed up?"
The camera recorded what they said, and the hostess continued to read:
"According to statistics, the boys' mailboxes, text messages, and social software received a total of [-] anonymous threats, and a total of more than [-] comments such as death. Wait for the insult."
"In the end, the boy chose to jump off the roof of the dormitory and left a suicide note, apologizing to his parents, teachers, classmates and roommates, saying that he was wrong and that he made everyone feel troubled. Now, he chooses to use Death atones for one's faults."
"Yesterday, the hospital announced that the boy died after rescue efforts failed."
It was quiet.
The uncle and aunt who were still discussing just now were stunned:
"No way, really no way, what a silly boy..."
"Oh, the baby is stupid, even if you like boys, you won't think about it."
……
Some of them may have said half a minute ago that it is wrong to like the same sex, but they are not bad people. Everyone feels sorry for the loss of a young life.
Yue Jiayou stood where he was, his eyes covered by sunglasses were sharp.
He originally thought it was an ordinary parent's gossip, or technology news, but he just wanted to be perfunctory and leave after saying a few words.
However, after listening to what the hostess said, she became more serious.
After the hostess finished talking about the news, she stretched out the hand holding the microphone in front of Yue Jiayou: "May I ask, sir, what do you think of this incident?"
Yue Jiayou didn't speak.
The host thought that Yue Jiayou was thinking about how to answer, but who knew that the boy in front of him who was said to have "caught a cold" reached out and took off his sunglasses.
In the broadcasting industry, catching a cold is the most taboo, so the hostess quickly took a step back without showing any signs.
The scene was quiet for a second, and the old lady onlookers muttered: "The young man looks very good-looking, why is it so tightly packed?"
Next to her, a female college student who was traveling to the city seemed to recognize something, she hesitated and said to the aunt, "Ma'am, I think... he may not only be described as pretty..."
If I didn't guess wrong, this was clearly Yue Jiayou, those eyes alone were enough to make people suffocate.
Yue Jiayou reached out and took off the mask again.
Outside the subway station, it was instantly drowned out by screams. The hostess blushed and looked like she was about to cry.
In Lin Guoguo's house in Jingcheng, a voice rang out: "Damn!"
In the breakfast room of Lincheng Hotel, one after another, it was all: "Damn!"
Ai Nan stared at Zhong Heng gossipingly, the look of "wanting to hear gossip" was self-evident.
Zhong Heng ate breakfast calmly with his barely recovered left hand, showing a helpless smile: "It's my child, wait a minute, I'll make a phone call."
Make a phone call and take care of him.
As for the question on TV just now, if Yue Jiayou could hold back, he wouldn't be Yue Jiayou.
Let the children say whatever they want.
Anyway, he is here, no matter what he thinks, even if he wants to come out directly to the camera, it doesn't matter.
Yue Jiayou quickly took off his mask and sunglasses, and even his hat. His blond hair was messed up by the hat, and he jumped onto the TV screen.
He handed the things to a nearby girl who was watching, and took the microphone from the frozen hostess, with a cold voice: "If you want to comment, I want to say, I feel very sorry and very angry."
The teenager stared at the camera with burning eyes, and he didn't intend to suppress his anger at all: "This boy obviously did nothing wrong, he didn't even harass or hinder anyone, just because the gender of the person he likes is different from others, he will suffer Are those unfair?"
Among the passers-by watching, a girl echoed in a low voice: "I also think it's not fair."
Outside the TV, the trending search turned into "Yue Jiayou Street Interview" in a second. In Yue Jiayou's super chat, there were more worried fans.
Whether this hot search is good or bad for Yue Jiayou is hard for them to tell.
Yue Jiayou's reputation has improved a little recently, and his violent temper has gradually softened.
But to publicly respond to this kind of question, it is not yet known where the wind of public opinion will fall.
If he accidentally said something wrong, this interview might become a black spot for Yue Jiayou.
There may even be people with ulterior motives who use Yue Jiayou's attitude to speculate about Yue Jiayou himself.
However, the teenager in the camera is fearless: "If I have to say who is wrong, I think the wrong ones are the seniors who forced him to give up club activities, the roommates who forced him to leave the dormitory, and the classmates who forced him to leave school. the son of a cancerous parent."
"He would choose to speak out, maybe he was hesitating, asking for help, seeking understanding, but what did the people around him do? They forced him to die."
"What right do they have? Just because he likes boys? Why would they do it?"
The hostess was stunned for a moment, and almost forgot that she should continue to interview other passers-by at this time.
In the crowd of onlookers, a boy suddenly shouted: "It's because they don't have a heart!"
There was applause all around.
Yue Jiayou said the last sentence into the microphone: "The one who is really disgusting is not this boy, but the one who can't even understand love."
On Weibo, someone immediately turned this live broadcast into a short video and posted it.
The video immediately exploded on Weibo, whether it was fans, star chasing girls or passers-by, everyone started discussing it.
@我真实不知道她名: I was still laughing that Yue Jiayou could still be caught in this outfit, it was so funny, but now I really want to cry!
@我不知道她名: This is the first time I saw an idol who spoke like this publicly, and my affection for Yue Jiayou really soared. Everything else can be said to be hype, is this possible?Who have you ever seen dare to speak like that?
@抓周抱键盘: How is it not a hype?I think he likes men himself, and wants to spoil other young people, disgusting.
@我来打破your keyboard: "The really disgusting ones are people who can't even understand love", this sentence really touched me, I actually watched the morning news and saw burst into tears, my mother was scared .
As expected, some people did say that Yue Jiayou was hyping up.
It is true that some people started discussing Yue Jiayou's sexual orientation because of this video.
However, it is more of an overwhelming thank you.
"Thank you, I feel understood for the first time."
"Thank you Yue Jiayou, many times I wondered if I was wrong, if I shouldn't have been born, really thank you Yue Jiayou."
"Thank you. Many people really don't understand. We only want so much, just a little understanding."
In the hotel, Zhong Heng hung up the call to Fang Xiaowei, and the public relations team will follow up soon to ensure that the overall wind direction will not be unfavorable to Yue Jiayou.
In front of the camera, Yue Jiayou calmed down and shouted at the host: "I'm sorry! I really have to go! I'm in a hurry!"
He had wasted too much time just now, and he was really going to miss the train.
After speaking, he took the hat from the girl next to him who was helping him with things, buttoned it up, put on the mask indiscriminately, and wanted to run away.
The host didn't know why, so he immediately chased after him with the camera.
The girl who was helping Yue Jiayou with the things also hurriedly chased after her - Yue Jiayou took the things all at once, but forgot the phone in her hand.
However, none of them could run past Yue Jiayou, and watched him run away helplessly.
The hostess quickly asked the photographer to turn the camera to the girl, smiled at the camera and said, "If you have
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