The "home" that Yan Chao brought Zhou Chenyu back to was still the small house where he and his grandmother lived together.

The room was very small, only about [-] square meters. Later, after grandma left, Yan Chao also went to Beijing to go to school, so the room was naturally vacant.

Now he has no relatives here, and the distance is far away, so he can't go home once a year, but he still invites his aunt to clean it regularly every week.

Therefore, although the room is small, it is clean and bright.Only in this kind of atmosphere can Yan Chao find the feeling of "home" that he has not seen for a long time.

Yan Chao packed Xinjiang's characteristic big plate chicken from the restaurant, and after the two of them finished their meal, Zhou Chenyu still kept asking: "When can I eat the big plate chicken made by Brother Xiaoyan himself?"

Yan Chao said angrily, "I'll treat you to a big plate of chicken tonight."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had been infected by Zhou Chenyu before he knew when, and he became such a person who was so famous.

Sure enough, Zhou Chenyu deliberately clicked his tongue and said, "Brother Xiaoyan, I remember you were an honest gentleman last week, why did you become like this after only a week?"

Yan Chao sighed: "The one who is close to you is Huang."

After dinner, it was getting late, Yan Chao began to arrange the room, only to realize that there were two bedrooms in the house, and after grandma left, the bed she lived in had already been removed, and now only Yan Chao's The bedroom can sleep people.

Yan Chao simply said: "I sleep on the sofa."

Zhou Chenyu said, "How can that be done? Isn't this presumptuous?"

Yan Chao: "'That's not the way to use 'extraordinary guest overpowers the host'."

Zhou Chenyu thought for a while, nodded and said, "By the way, the dove occupies the magpie's nest."

Yan Chao glanced at him angrily: "Then you sleep on the sofa?"

Zhou Chenyu glanced at Yan Chao's double bed, and said, "Your bed is big enough anyway, I don't mind sharing a night with you."

Yan Chao: "I mind."

Zhou Chenyu gave him a pitiful look: "What do you mind? We've been sleeping for so long, but I've never gritted my teeth and snored in my sleep. You know it best."

Yan Chao was inexplicable: "Who slept with you?"

Zhou Chenyu lowered his eyes and sighed faintly: "Bah, scumbag, he never admits he's slept, and he's ruthless."

Yan Chao: "..."

Zhou Chenyu: "I'll give you one last chance to save me."

Yan Chao: "...why do you want to sleep with me so much?"

Zhou Chenyu: "Obviously you said to treat me to a big plate of chicken."

Yan Chao: "...do you really really want to eat?"

Zhou Chenyu: "Come on, if you dare to stir fry, I will eat it."

Yan Chao: "..."

Zhou Chenyu raised his eyes and glanced at him, then couldn't help laughing: "I can't bear to let you sleep on the small sofa, you still have so many shits, you are kind enough to be a donkey."

Yan Chao: "I'd rather sleep on the small sofa."

Zhou Chenyu raised his eyes and looked at him: "Why? Is it really because I'm afraid that I won't be able to resist the temptation of beauty in the middle of the night, and will touch me?"

Yan Chao: "...I'm homophobic."

Zhou Chenyu said, "Don't worry, I'm straight."

Yan Chao thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I should be afraid of you."

Zhou Chenyu stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Have you noticed? Every time you are with me, you look like the kind of concubine who is robbed by unwillingness."

Yan Chao: "If you are sick, go and get treated quickly."

Zhou Chenyu was still addicted to the joy of molesting Yan Chao and couldn't extricate himself: "Wait, when the show is broadcast, you will be known as Liao Fengxuan's young mistress."

Although Yan Chao wanted to refute it very much, when he realized that what Zhou Chenyu said was likely to become a reality...he felt extremely desperate.

Depressed, Yan Chao carried two quilts into the bedroom, threw them on the bed, and kicked the door behind him.

Zhou Chenyu had already collapsed on the bed, swiping his phone and said, "Can you stop being so irritable? Take a quick look at Weibo, "The Second Role" will premiere tomorrow."

As soon as he mentioned this, Yan Chao's expression immediately turned serious.

Zhou Chenyu glanced at him, as if guessing what he was thinking, and asked, "Worried about the ratings?"

Yan Chao was silent for a while, then nodded: "I first proposed this program. At that time, it was rejected by many leaders in the station. Dozens of drafts were changed back and forth, and finally it was finally approved."

Zhou Chenyu asked puzzledly: "Why? Your show is so creative."

Yan Chao said: "It is because it is completely original, there is no lesson learned from the past, and there is no audience base. Everything is unknown. If it is not done properly, it will be silent."

Zhou Chenyu said: "It's no wonder that the current variety shows are all based on foreign models. Even with so many infamy, they are still one after another."

Yan Chao smiled helplessly: "But the facts have proved that they are really popular. Look at the most popular variety shows on the market, how many of them are not imported? We intend to create originals, but we can't make much money in the end. That's why It means that the market does not recognize you at all, and Taili will not approve the project next time."

Zhou Chenyu thought for a while, and said seriously: "But everything has to move forward, and the market is the same. As long as the program is well done, there must be a chance to become that breakthrough. I don't know anything else, but just take us In terms of cross talk, ten years ago, it was said that the cross talk industry was coming to an end, but today, ten years later, who would have thought that so many young girls and boys would come to the garden to listen to cross talk Woolen cloth?"

Yan Chao turned his head, looked carefully at Zhou Chenyu's handsome and coquettish face, and said with emotion after a while, "I found that you are quite serious when you talk about people."

Zhou Chenyu rolled his eyes: "Is what you're talking about human?"

Yan Chao said, "Why can't you be more serious on the show?"

Zhou Chenyu said: "I'm a cross talk talker, not a press spokesperson. Why should I be so serious? We don't have any idol baggage. Isn't it just to watch you have fun by inviting you to variety shows? What's the point of holding it too much?" .”

For a moment, Yan Chao felt that what he said was quite reasonable, thought for a while, and then said: "But since half a foot has stepped into the entertainment industry, it is different from the stage of cross talk, so we must be a good ruler for being used in the entertainment industry." Prepare for the request. For example, in a show, if you say a very ordinary sentence, it may be interpreted into various messy meanings on the Internet, and then you will be scolded for a long time."

Zhou Chenyu looked indifferent: "If you are scolded, you will be scolded. Are you afraid of being scolded if you talk about cross talk? In the past, it was a low-level job. Now that so many people are willing to praise you, it is already very good. Besides, there are people who like you. Yours, there must be people who don’t like you. As long as my audience is happy, why do I care what others say?”

After hearing Zhou Chenyu's words, Yan Chao was stunned for a moment.

Yan Chao's special family background and growth experience since he was a child have unknowingly developed a character with high self-demand and consistent pursuit of perfection.In the past few years he has been doing the show, he has always upheld the idea that the audience is God, and he always hopes to take into account the needs of everyone. He wants to be the most perfect in any job and get the highest possible evaluation.

But Zhou Chenyu's words suddenly made him a little suspicious, whether some of the standards he had always followed were too harsh, so that he was a little cautious and self-confident.

Before he could figure out these questions, the cell phone beside him suddenly rang.

He picked it up and took a look, the name on the screen instantly tensed his nerves.

He hurried out of the bedroom with his mobile phone, went into the bathroom, closed the door, and pressed the answer button.

A familiar voice came from over there: "Xiao Chao?"

Yan Chao's voice was very deep, and he responded in a neutral tone.

"I was too busy with work before, so I didn't have time to ask you about the new show. I heard that the guests suddenly changed?"

The other party's tone was not as high-spirited as usual, but rather procrastinated, and he called at this point, presumably he had just finished socializing and drank a lot of wine.

Yan Chao still gave a short "hmm".

The other party asked again: "How is he? I heard from the program crew that you don't get along well with him. If you don't like him, I'll tell the director and ask him to change him."

"Who said that?" Yan Chao's voice suddenly became cold, "It's all right, you don't need to worry about it."

The other party was silent for a while, and asked again: "I heard that you didn't go back to Beijing with the program team today?"

Yan Chao didn't speak, but the other party understood that he had acquiesced, and said cautiously: "Then have you gone to see you..."

"Where I go has nothing to do with you." Yan Chao interrupted him in a blunt tone.

The other party's tone became a little hesitant: "Xiao Chao, I..."

"It's getting late, I'm going to bed," Yan Chao said, "You go to bed early too."

Yan Chao hung up the phone, looked at the mirror in the bathroom, and saw a lingering haze on his face.

He tried his best to adjust his expression and returned to the bedroom.

Zhou Chenyu was lying down and playing with his mobile phone. When he saw him coming back, he didn't ask him who called, but Yan Chao was afraid that his reaction just now was too abnormal, so he cleared his throat a little guilty, and explained: "My leader, talk to me. about the show."

Zhou Chenyu nodded absent-mindedly, obviously not paying attention to the phone call at all, so Yan Chao was secretly relieved.

It was really getting late now, and the two turned off the lights not long after.

Yan Chao was afraid of affecting Zhou Chenyu's sleep, so he didn't play with his mobile phone, but the other party still maintained a good sleep habit of falling asleep in a second, and soon fell asleep like a dead pig.

Yan Chao thought about the phone call he just made, and about tomorrow's premiere broadcast. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, so he just lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

——The dead pig next to him actually picked up, hugged his arm tightly, and then rested his head on his shoulder, arching inward comfortably.

... She really likes to find something to cuddle with as soon as she falls asleep, just like a sloth.

Yan Chao involuntarily looked down at him.Zhou Chenyu is very good-looking, even if he closes those smiling eyes that look forward to the gods, there is still a lingering romance between his brows, as if he was born with a peach blossom, and he can't complain that he is a madman who flirts with girls .

Now that he was asleep, he looked even more defenseless, but the corners of his mouth still held a slight arc, looking silly, like a child who hadn't grown up.

As if feeling Yan Chao's gaze, Zhou Chenyu rubbed against his shoulder again, his shaggy hair made Yan Chao's neck a little itchy, so Yan Chao turned slightly to the side, unexpectedly The sloth persevered and climbed up again.

During the back and forth movements, the quilt on Zhou Chenyu's body continued to slide down, and now it has faded to the lower body, revealing half of her white and thin waist.

Yan Chao lowered his head and looked at his peaceful sleeping face. For some reason, he felt that the man's slender white waist was particularly glaring in the dark night.

Yan Chao raised his hand out of nowhere, and reached for his waist.But before he touched him, Zhou Chenyu turned over unconsciously, which brought Yan Chao back to his senses.

...What did he want to do just now?

...sexual harassment?

...Why did he really do what Zhou Chenyu said, and started to do things in the middle of the night?

No, no, he just wanted to cover him with a quilt out of habitual care for this giant baby, fearing that he would catch a cold.

Thinking of this, Yan Chao felt that it must be because he didn't sleep in the middle of the night and was so sleepy that he was a little dazed.

He quickly stretched out his hand to help Zhou Chenyu pull up the quilt, paused, and then tucked the corner of the quilt around his neck.

Why is this person who is obviously two years older than me, but is as childish as a child?

But there are times when this person seems to live an extremely transparent life, as if he has seen through many mundane things, and everything in this world is just a plaything for him to have fun in the final analysis.

Yan Chao felt that he was becoming more and more unpredictable towards Zhou Chenyu, but he had already vaguely felt some strange emotion towards him involuntarily in his heart.

It is probably a kind of longing for something that I am extremely yearning for, but I have never had, a desire from the bottom of my heart.

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