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    Zhou Chenyu smiled and said: "It's a little bit like my young man, but it's still far from it."

    On the right, the actor holding the motto has a handsome and cold face, and as soon as he stops there, he gives the impression that he is full of poetry and literature, just like a reading man in the Republic of China.

    Zhou Chenyu said, "Jiang Chenchi is also the bully of Peking University, your junior."

    Yan Chao teased him: "Isn't it enough that the person who talks about cross talk has graduated from junior high school? Why does your younger brother also require a high degree now?"

    Zhou Chenyu glanced at him and said, "Junior brother doesn't need a high degree, sister-in-law does."

    Yan Chao: "..."

    He changed the subject very shrewdly: "Now you accept apprentices not to look at their academic qualifications, but to look at their faces."

    Zhou Chenyu said, "Then what should we do? There are many young people nowadays who are very smooth, like you are one of them?"

    Yan Chao joked: "Then if I want to come to your garden to learn cross talk, will your master accept me?"

    Zhou Chenyu looked him up and down with disgust: "Just like you, can you still get into his eyes?"

    Yan Chao and Zhou Maoqin have dealt with each other on the show, and in his impression, the other party has always been amiable. Now that Zhou Chenyu said this, he was naturally unconvinced: "Where can't I do it?"

    Zhou Chenyu said: "Oral work is not good."

    Yan Chao: "..."

    "But if you really want to come, I can force you to be my apprentice." Zhou Chenyu continued with a smile, "As the saying goes, if you want to learn, you must sleep with your master first."

    Yan Chao grinned: "Have we slept less?"

    Zhou Chenyu: "But you didn't practice oral work with me?"

    Yan Chao: "...Go to your uncle."

    Zhou Chenyu: "I don't have an uncle."

    Yan Chao: "...Fuck you."

    Zhou Chenyu: "Hey, brother Xiaoyan, I remember you used to be gentle and never swear words."

    Yan Chao smiled and said, "Yeah, didn't that mean I didn't know you?"

    The two were arguing, and there was a sudden commotion under the stage. Yan Zhao glanced at it. It turned out that a fan had put two folding fans in Guan Chenfeng's hand.

    Guan Chenfeng glanced at it, smiled and unfolded it to the audience one by one, only to see two lines of poems written on it: "The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost.

    There was a sudden scream from the audience.

    This time, Yan Chao quickly understood why the audience screamed, because he learned from eating melons that "Jiang Feng Yuhuo" was the CP name of the pair's teasing partner.

    This little brat named Guan Chenfeng really learned ten percent of his brother's sloppy hoofs.

    Yan Chao seemed to have remembered something: "Guan Chenfeng, Jiang Chenchi, your generation's names are quite nice."

    Zhou Chenyu said: "That's because we are lucky, 'Zi Chou Yin Mao, Chen Si Wu Wei', just in line here. Like my grandfather's generation, the ugly generation, who should we turn to?"

    Yan Chao couldn't help but smile and said, "Zhou Chouyu?"

    Zhou Chenyu snorted: "I mention seniority indiscriminately, go back and let my master beat you."

    Yan Chao couldn't help but sighed in his heart that Liao Fengxuan's tradition of taking stage names according to the rank of the twelve terrestrial branches, to a certain extent, is also a testimony to this century-old folk art that has been passed down from generation to generation.

    He glanced at the two fans in Guan Chenfeng's hand on the stage, and then pondered: "We are in the same boat, Jiang Feng fishing fire, and the CP name is also very artistic."

    Zhou Chenyu was stunned for a rare moment: "Staying in the same boat? What the hell is this?"

    Yan Chao said, "Don't even know this? You and your partner's CP."

    Hearing this, Zhou Chenyu sneered: "A middle-aged man who is married with a baby, and a young and beautiful young man like me, what kind of future can this CP have? At most, it's a love affair with a partner. If you want me to say, Chen Yuluoyan is talented. …”

    "It's fake." Yan Chao solemnly declared again.

    Zhou Chenyu sighed: "Look at you, just based on your unrighteous business attitude, can you say that people don't say that we are not in harmony?"

    Yan Chao smiled: "We didn't get along in the first place."

    Zhou Chenyu spread her hands and said, "Okay, that's not a big deal, anyway, there is a quarrel at the head of the bed and a peace at the end of the bed."

    Yan Chao: "...Watch the show!"

    Chapter 20

    The gifts on the stage were almost received, and the two thanked the fans again and began to walk towards the center of the stage.

    Just then, a scream came from below the stage: "Feng Feng!"

    Guan Chenfeng looked back and saw that it was a beautiful young lady in fashionable dress, looking like she was in her twenties, holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in her hands.

    Guan Chenfeng then smiled and said to the microphone: "I heard, my mother loves me."

    The audience immediately burst into laughter. The meaning of Guan Chenfeng's words is actually very obvious. He just hopes that this fan will go back quickly, and they will start talking about cross talk.

    I didn't expect that this young lady would be reluctant to let Guan Chenfeng pick up the roses in her hand.

    After all, Guan Chenfeng was young and had a soft temper, so he had to walk to the front of the stage again and leaned over to take the bouquet.

    Just as he was about to put the bunch of flowers on the side of the stage, he saw that the fan still hadn't left, and waved his hand desperately and shouted at him: "Middle! Middle!"

    Guan Chenfeng glanced at the middle of the flower subconsciously, and saw that it was an envelope the size of a slap. He just thought it was a letter. He was just about to signal that he saw it, but he didn't expect the fans in the audience to be reluctant and insisted that he open it.

    Guan Chenfeng didn't take precautions, so he opened the letter, took it out, and saw that it was a large-scale photo of a private house, with a line of contact information written below it.

    He was startled, as if seeing a snake and scorpion, his hand shook, and the photo accidentally fell to the ground.

    After this fall, the audience in the front row had sharp eyes, and immediately saw a white figure above. After contacting Guan Chenfeng's reaction, 80% of them could guess what it was.

    It's not uncommon for an actor to receive something strange on the stage, but such an exaggerated photo is of a child like Guan Chenfeng, and the nature is inevitably a bit bad.

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