They want you to participate in a TV show, and you'll be doing a live stream as a security guar

Back at his residence, Ye Zhou tidied up briefly.

Actually, there wasn't much to pack. Apart from a laptop and a few changes of clothes, I had almost nothing.

You could say that you don't even need a moving company anymore; one person can move everything in one go.

This is why Ye Zhou brought the photographer along; since the photographer was going to be live-streaming the whole thing anyway, there was no harm in having an extra free worker.

Early the next morning.

The photographer appeared at Ye Zhou's door right on time.

He was mentally prepared to be a porter, and even secretly put a plaster on his lower back.

The live stream camera was also simultaneously pointed at the entrance—

The originally cramped and simple rental room has basically remained untouched.

Ye Zhou stood in the center of the room, dressed in simple casual clothes, looking clean and neat.

"You're here? Let's move."

Ye Zhou smiled faintly when he saw the photographer come in.

"Brother Zhou, where are your luggage? Didn't you say you were moving?"

The photographer looked around suspiciously and found that apart from the old furniture that was already there, there didn't seem to be much else in the room.

"It's all here."

Ye Zhou pointed to the side of his feet, where there was only a small suitcase, and he was carrying a laptop bag in his hand.

Photographer: "..."

The live stream audience was instantly stunned.

[Moving with just a laptop bag and a suitcase?]

I bring more when I go back to my hometown than this!

[It always feels like when other people move, it's just moving house, but when Brother Ye moves, it's like he's going on vacation, right?]

[We were used as free labor before, now there's a labor surplus!]

[So, if Brother Ye could carry all this luggage by himself, why did he specifically ask the photographer for help yesterday?]

[Free labor, you know? It's what bosses love most!!]

……

"No, Brother Ye, is this all you have...?"

The photographer looked around again, somewhat bewildered: "A laptop, a suitcase, and that's it?"

"Otherwise what?"

Ye Zhou said casually, "Bring what you can use, and throw away what you don't need. We can just buy more later. Why take up space?"

As he spoke, Ye Zhou handed the laptop bag to the photographer without any hesitation.

He picked up his suitcase and walked straight out.

The photographer stood there, stunned. Last night he had imagined carrying a refrigerator, lifting a TV, and moving cardboard boxes, but this was the result?

It's no wonder the photographer reacted this way; he knew that Ye Zhou had been living here since his first day of university.

They lived there for several years, and who would have thought that they would abandon all of their belongings?

This doesn't make sense!

The photographer looked down at the laptop bag in his hand, then subconsciously touched the plaster that had just been applied to his waist, and felt a mix of amusement and exasperation.

So all his protective measures and mental preparation were completely unnecessary?

The live stream audience was laughing hysterically.

I can already picture the photographer's expression right now.

[Brother Ye's philosophy is to make the best use of everyone's talents and resources!]

I declare today's best utility person: the photographer.

[Brother Ye, this isn't moving house, this is just packing your bags and leaving! So cool!]

This must be what people online call minimalism!

[The ceiling of minimalism: others declutter, but he simply didn't own much to begin with.]

……

"Hurry up, don't waste time, the new place is still a bit far from here."

Ye Zhou walked to the entrance of the building and saw that the photographer was still dawdling, so he turned around and urged him.

"Brother Ye, you've been staying here for so long."

"Isn't there anything you're reluctant to part with?"

The photographer quickly followed, asking questions as they walked.

Things are meant to serve people, not for people to be bound by things.

Ye Zhou paused, glancing at him indifferently: "What you can take with you is your life; what you can't take with you is useless to keep."

"And as the old saying goes, out with the new, in with the old."

One sentence left the photographer speechless, and even a little heartbroken.

In the live stream, the chat, which had been filled with laughter and jokes, suddenly fell silent for a moment before flooding in again.

These words suddenly felt both poignant and insightful.

[While others are bound by houses, cars, and clutter, Brother Ye has truly figured out how to live.]

This is true freedom—lightweight and able to go wherever you want!

That makes sense, but I'm overwhelmed by life's pressures, so I have to save every penny I can. There's simply no way I can live so carefree!

……

The two walked to the entrance of the residential area, where Ye Zhou hailed a taxi.

The photographer paused for a moment, then blurted out, "Brother Ye, you're moving it already?"

"Isn't this much enough for a taxi?"

Ye Zhou raised an eyebrow and looked at the laptop bag in his hand, then at her own small suitcase.

"..." the photographer.

Okay, he was just making assumptions.

This isn't just moving house; it's clearly just moving to a new place to continue living a carefree life.

Simple, lightweight, and straightforward.

The photographer silently carried his light laptop bag and followed Ye Zhou into the back seat of the taxi.

He even began to wonder if he had come all this way to do a live broadcast or just to carry the battery pack.

The car slowly started moving. Ye Zhou leaned back in his seat, gazing calmly at the street scene passing by outside the window, and suddenly felt a sense of unreality.

Not long ago, in his previous life, he was a top-notch ox-rider who worked from nine to nine every day.

My heart has long been worn down by life, and I live each day in a daze.

My heart has long been worn down by life, and I live each day in a daze.

But now he has more than 10 million in liquid assets and owns a house worth 30 million.

Most importantly, this is just the beginning.

Compared to the miserable life of my previous life, it was like heaven and earth.

The viewers in the live stream were still expressing their amazement.

For others, moving house is like undergoing a tribulation; for Ye Zhou, it's like taking a stroll.

I really envy this mindset—being able to take on everything and let go of everything.

[My moving boxes alone could pile up into a small mountain; the difference between people is just...]

……

Ye Zhou was very lucky; there was no traffic jam, and he arrived at his destination without any obstacles.

It must be said that high-end residential communities do indeed exude a certain grandeur.

The gatehouse is in the European style, with meticulously trimmed green plants on both sides. The security guards at the gate are dressed in smart uniforms and stand upright.

The strict security measures here are a world apart from the Sun Community where Ye Zhou used to live.

Actually, the Sun Community isn't too bad, it's just a bit old.

Even with inflation, a house is worth more than eight million.

But compared to Hailan Royal Mansion, it still pales in comparison.

A single flat here costs as much as two or three apartments in the Sun Community.

Ye Zhou paid and got out of the car. He didn't rush inside, but stood at the entrance, looking around at the surroundings with a touch of emotion.

The photographer's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Brother Ye... this... this is Hailan Royal Mansion?" His voice trembled slightly. "I remember that any house here costs tens of millions, right?"

"Um."

Ye Zhou casually responded, as if he were talking about something trivial.