As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chao was subconsciously startled, and then, the entire audience looked towards the second floor.

In the next second, there were sharp-eyed people under the stage pointing at them: "The owner of the garden!"

In an instant, hundreds of eyes focused on their most conspicuous position.

At the same time, there was a sound of cries in the garden, and after seeing the person sitting next to Zhou Chenyu, the cries became more intense.

Someone watched the fun and shouted, "Little Swallow!"

The audience immediately roared.

In the face of a large number of cameras that turned to their side in an instant, Yan Chao's heart was full of black lines, but he still had to keep a smile on his face.

The private room on the second floor will not be found?

Guan Chenfeng, this dead child, is really a little showman exactly like his brother.

Jiang Lili was quite fast this time, she ran up from the backstage and handed them a microphone.

The two were forced to stand up together.

Zhou Chenyu had a meaningless smile on his face. He simply put his arms on the fence on the second floor, and said to the audience downstairs, "I'm just going to listen to a cross talk with Mr. Xiaoyan. Is it necessary to be so surprised?"

Someone below shouted: "The garden owner's wife has come to inspect!"

Yan Chao: "..."

Zhou Chenyu smiled and said, "Mr. Xiaoyan is a serious person with thin skin. You are not allowed to slap him."

Offstage: "The owner of the garden protects his wife and protects his wife!"

Zhou Chenyu couldn't help but let out a "puchi", leaving Yan Zhao aside with an embarrassed but polite smile.

Zhou Chenyu handed him the microphone, but fortunately, Yan Chao was not someone who couldn't carry it on the stage. He smiled and said, "I just came to observe. I'm learning cross talk with your garden owner here."

Offstage: "If you want to learn, you must sleep with Master first!"

Yan Chao: "...Sleep! Are you annoying you guys!"

Offstage: "Ah—"

Zhou Chenyu looked at Yan Chao's broken jar and was so happy that she couldn't say anything.

He sorted out his expression and took the microphone from Yan Chao's hand again: "Don't bully others, this Friday night, we only recorded "End of the World" and Saturday night "Second Character", everyone, don't forget Make arrangements."

Offstage: "It's arranged!"

The two greeted the audience, returned the microphone to Jiang Lili, and sat back in the box, but the audience was still reluctant.

Guan Chenfeng on the stage said into the microphone: "Hey, Mr. Xiaoyan wanted to listen to the cross talk in a low-key manner, but I didn't expect to be discovered by me. In the end, you still treat the guests like this. What if he goes down and hit me later?"

Jiang Chenchi said, "It's okay, the owner of the garden is protecting you."

Guan Chenfeng said: "I think he will fight with the owner of the garden."

Jiang Chenchi shook his head and said solemnly, "Domestic violence is against the law."

Yan Chao: "..."

Xiaojiang, why did you join forces with them?

Forget it, their Xia Qingyuan was originally a nest of snakes and rats.

Yan Chao glanced at Zhou Chenyu angrily: "Not only do I want to fight, I also want to smash the garden."

Zhou Chenyu held back a smile and said, "Mrs. garden owner, are you willing?"

Yan Chao didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he heard Guan Chenfeng say on the stage, "Tonight's performance is over here, everyone, hurry home, especially the young ladies, you must pay attention to safety on the road. Do you have any boyfriends?"

Offstage: "No—"

As if guessing that the audience would answer like this, Guan Chenfeng immediately smiled, pointed to Jiang Chenchi beside him, and said, "Hey, I have."

Chapter 24 Jiang Feng Fishing Fire

As soon as the audience walked away, the huge theater instantly became empty, and even the words were echoed.

Guan Chenfeng and Jiang Chenchi had already taken off their coats and changed back to their regular clothes, and said respectfully, "Hello, teacher, Xiaoyan."

Seeing their sudden and well-behaved appearance, Yan Chao couldn't help but stunned slightly, wasn't he just happy to be smashed on stage? Why are you being polite now?

Yan Chao waved his hand: "No, no, I'm not a few years older than you, just call me brother."

Zhou Chenyu said with a smile: "We said that the stage of cross talk has no size, and they only smashed you up because I knew you well, don't take it to heart."

Yan Chao glanced at him: "Am I familiar with you?"

Seeing the trembling expressions on the two little horns beside him, Yan Chao hurriedly said to them in a friendly manner: "It's alright, I didn't take it to heart."

Zhou Chenyu replied: "Well, your sister-in-law is angry with me."

Yan Chao turned to look at him: "Do you believe that I'll start smashing the garden now?"

Zhou Chenyu carefully raised her eyes and glanced at him: "Farewell? I'll make a hot search tomorrow, 'Yan Chao Domestic Violence', how ugly."

Yan Chao: "..."

Before he could speak, Zhou Chenyu and the others had just ordered supper. saw Guan Chenfeng brought back a huge take-out bucket from the door, slipped it onto the table and opened it, and the skewers of various colors were fully inserted.

I suddenly remembered that when Zhou Chenyu was recording the show, he said that they had to eat supper every day at the end of the show. It turned out that this was what they were eating.

Zhou Chenyu nodded: "Otherwise?"

Yan Chao shook his head helplessly and said, "Occasionally forget it, it's too unhealthy for a long time."

Jiang Chenchi echoed: "I said so long ago, and they didn't listen at all."

Zhou Chenyu sighed: "Xueba sees the same thing."

When he mentioned this, Yan Chao became a little curious, and asked Jiang Chenchi, "By the way, according to your brother, you are also from Peking University?"

Jiang Chenchi was calm and generous on the stage, but offstage he smiled shyly, nodded politely and said, "I'm from the Chinese department."

Zhou Chenyu also came up curiously: "Hey, in your school, your senior Xiaoyan is a celebrity, right?"

Jiang Chenchi nodded: "That's right, especially those in our School of Literature and Biography, all take Teacher Xiaoyan as a model."