The program team probably never expected that the dinner party, which was originally intended to eat, drink, and taste local delicacies, suddenly became a big discussion on the conflict between traditional opera and current values ​​in a play sung by Zhou Chenyu. It has provided countless meaningful program materials and provided many topics that can arouse heated discussions.

One appearance fee, but several times more content out of thin air, cross talk actors are a bargain.

"The End of the World" is very satisfied with this flying guest from the "Second Role" program group next door, and even plans to invite him to play again in the future.

However, the few guests were in a miserable situation. The filming, which could have ended in the evening, had to be delayed until midnight.

As soon as he entered the door of the room, Zhou Chenyu turned off the camera on the roof without saying a word.

Yan Chao laughed at him: "What are you in such a hurry for? Those who didn't know thought you came in to rob."

Zhou Chenyu curled his lips: "I really don't understand why you have to install a camera in the room to record the show, do you just want to spy on other people's married life?"

After getting along with each other these days, Yan Chao has become completely familiar with his flamboyant mode, and found that the more he resists, the more Zhou Chenyu wants to have fun, and if he flirts back, he will feel bored instead.

Yan Chao then continued: "It's getting late, you hurry to take a shower, I'll wait for you on the bed."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Chenyu suddenly came over and sat beside him: "Come on, husband, today we agreed to sacrifice ourselves to plead guilty."

Yan Chao: "..."

He's so silly, really.

He only knows that he can also talk coquettishly, but he doesn't know that the height of the Tao is one foot, and the height of the devil is one foot.

In terms of coquettishness, he will never be as coquettish as Zhou Chenyu.

Zhou Chenyu looked at his deflated expression, and showed a smug smile unabashedly.

After laughing for a while, Zhou Chenyu finally returned to a slightly normal expression: "I haven't asked you yet, what's the matter with you today? How come you can empathize with a Dai Zhan princess?"

Realizing that he noticed his abnormal behavior at that time, Yan Chao's eyes froze again, but he evaded and said: "No, I can't be distracted yet?"

"Missed?" Zhou Chenyu looked at him in disbelief, "Your reaction at that time, I didn't know that you thought you were taken by the mistress."

Yan Chao sneered and said, "What a mess, didn't I say it, my first love is still there."

Zhou Chenyu snorted: "If I hadn't reacted quickly, brought the words over and got caught by the camera, how would you explain it?"

Yan Chao's expression paused, and he was speechless for a while.

It has to be said that Zhou Chenyu's ability to control the field is really strong as a fan who has passed the test of professional ability.

At that time, no one around noticed Yan Chao's sudden gaffe, but Zhou Chenyu noticed it almost in a second, and then quickly shook his head, shifting the focus of everyone's eyes to himself, and also let Yan Chao's emotions quickly recovered.

Yan Chao couldn't help but feel a little scared about the experience just now. If it wasn't for Zhou Chenyu...

All of a sudden, some familiar images flashed in his mind again in fragments, and Yan Chao felt a gust of air rushing from bottom to top of his head almost instantly, and the next second was the long-lost exploding pain.

"Huh?" Zhou Chenyu reached out his hand quickly and touched his forehead. This sudden movement brought Yan Chao back to the real world in an instant.

Zhou Chenyu frowned and said, "What's the matter, you? What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Yan Chao waved his hand, "Maybe it's because I'm a little tired from recording today."

Zhou Chenyu was probably frightened by his appearance just now, and gave him a worried look: "Then wash up and rest quickly."

Yan Chao nodded, stood up and was about to go to the bathroom, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Zhou Chenyu: "You still talk about me, today your sister talked about things when she was a child, what was your reaction then?"

Zhou Chenyu looked up at him: "What's my reaction? Isn't it a normal reaction?"

Yan Chao looked into his eyes: "You can see through me at a glance, do you think I can't see through you?"

Zhou Chenyu stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly smiled: "You don't want to tell me, why should I tell you?"

What he said was undisguised, and it was not unreasonable, which left Yan Chao with nothing to say.

Then Zhou Chenyu said again: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just the thing about learning opera when I was a child. If you want to hear it, I will tell you when I have a chance."

In fact, Yan Chao didn't have the intention of gossiping, he just responded politely, but Zhou Chenyu was much more frank than him.

It is really amazing that a story about Wang Baochuan leads to unexplainable thoughts of each.

Zhou Chenyu patted Yan Chao's shoulder and sighed, "Everyone has scriptures that are hard to recite."

As the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.

It's just that Yan Chao didn't expect that the person in the play actually appeared in his dream that night.

What he dreamed about happened to be the "Catching Three Passes" in "Red Maned Horse". , Return home alone.

After Princess Daizhan woke up, she led the troops to chase to the city gate. Xue Pinggui had no choice but to tell the princess the truth. Only then did the princess learn that Xue Pinggui had another wife, Wang Baochuan. She was moved by their love and finally let Xue Pinggui go back to the Central Plains.

However, Yan Chao's dream was somehow different from what was written in the playbook.

In his dream, the princess knew that there was someone else in her husband's heart, and she was desperate for a moment. She drew out her sword and pointed it at her neck resolutely.

Bright red blood gushed out of her fair skin in an instant, and the screams of children came from her ears almost at the same time. In an instant, the picture became blurred, and the surrounding scenery disappeared. A piercing shriek in tune.

Yan Chao closed his eyes, covered his ears desperately, struggling to escape from the terrifying red, but it was of no avail.All these followed him like a shadow, leaving him no room to escape.

His headache seemed to explode, and his breathing became more and more rapid, as if being pinched by an invisible hand, as if he would suffocate in the next second.

"Yan Chao!"

Yan Chao suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes were still scarlet.

He gasped for breath, his handsome brows furrowed into a ball, and after a long while, he regained a little bit of consciousness.

His palms were covered with sweat, but at this moment they were held together by a pair of cold and dry hands.

The hands were not wide, but the fingers were slender and soft, which made him feel a strange peace of mind for an instant.

The room was pitch black, and through the hazy night outside the window, a vague figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes, and he called again: "Yan Chao?"

Yan Chao's breathing calmed down slightly, but his tone was still flustered: "What happened to me just now?"

The other party held his hand tightly, and it was no longer the usual playful tone: "... grabbed my neck and started to pinch, it scared me to death."

Yan Chao said, "...I'm sorry."

Zhou Chenyu asked again: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yan Chao nodded, and said in a low voice, "I scared you."

Zhou Chenyu said: "It's okay, fortunately I was woken up by you."

As he spoke, he let go of Yan Chao's hand, and was about to get up, but was caught off guard by Yan Chao's backhand.

Zhou Chenyu was startled by him just now, but now she couldn't stand still, and fell into Yan Chao's arms suddenly.

In the middle of the night, the room was dark, two big men hugged each other on the bed, and the atmosphere was inevitably a little weird for a while.

Zhou Chenyu subconsciously struggled lightly, but the strength in Yan Chao's hands was surprisingly strong, making him unable to break free for a while.

He could only tentatively call out: "Yan Chao?"

Yan Chao just fell into a dazed state again, and he suddenly recovered from his chaotic thoughts when he called out softly.

The strength in his hands loosened a lot in an instant, but he still didn't let go of Zhou Chenyu.

Yan Chao's appearance was so abnormal that Zhou Chenyu couldn't help but startled slightly, and was at a loss for a moment.

After a while, he had no choice but to pat Yan Chao's shoulder comfortingly, and said helplessly, "I felt something was wrong with you during the day, and you refused to say..."

Yan Chao didn't speak, but held his hand tightly, as if grabbing some life-saving straw.

After an unknown amount of time, he took a deep breath.When he spoke again, his voice was deeper than ever: "Have you heard of PTSD?"

He didn't know why he would suddenly hide the secret he had kept for 20 years, and tell the person in front of him who he had known for less than 20 days.

But when he held these soft hands, the feeling of peace of mind that he hadn't felt for a long time made all his shells and disguises collapse in that instant.

His sudden question just now was actually more like a confession, making him seem to have lost a lot of burdens that had been weighing on his heart the moment he said it.

He didn't expect Zhou Chenyu to say that he had heard of it. After all, this strange mental disorder was not a common disease.

Unexpectedly, the moment Zhou Chenyu heard this word, he subconsciously held his hand back.

Yan Chao suddenly realized that he might know.

The next second, Zhou Chenyu stretched out his hand, gently hugged him back, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

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