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    Only then did Zhou Chenyu put Xiaobingtang down and said to him, "In the new year, make a New Year's wish."

    Xiaobingtang said without hesitation: "Last year has been very good, and the new year just needs to be the same as last year."

    Yan Chao couldn't help but laugh: "You know how to be content and happy."

    Zhou Chenyu stood up and turned to look at Yan Chao: "Brother Xiao Yan, where is your New Year's resolution?"

    Yan Chao smiled helplessly: "I'm not a child."

    Zhou Chenyu sighed: "Look at you, you are young, and you have no childish heart at all."

    Yan Chao sneered: "You have a childlike innocence, then make a wish for me."

    Zhou Chenyu raised her head, looked at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, and then looked at Yan Chao again, showing a clear smile: "I wish brother Xiaoyan more than every year."

    Yan Chao was stunned and wanted to ask if he was talking about the same "fish" as he was thinking, but he was speechless for a while.

    Yan Chao looked down at him, and saw that in his beautiful eyes full of tenderness, there were still fireworks that had not cooled down, flashing and flashing, causing Yan Chao to fall into them involuntarily.

    I don't know if Yan Chao looked away, but he only felt that the bright light of the fireworks around him seemed to coat the handsome silhouette of the person opposite with a faint silver glow.

    People look for him thousands of Baidu. Looking back suddenly, the man was there, where the lights were dim.

    Yan Chao was stunned for a while before he said in a daze, "Zhou Xiaoyu, Happy New Year."

    Chapter 62

    When the group finished setting off the fireworks and returned to the house, it was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

    The New Year's Eve was finally over in a lively manner. Several families drove their cars and left Zhou's house one after another.

    The rest of the Zhou family also went back to their rooms to sleep. The guest room at home had not been occupied for a long time, and the mistress wanted to clean up one for Yan Chao. Zhou Chenyu was afraid of her trouble, so she urged her to rest and let Yan Chao sleep in his room for the night.

    Yan Chao knew very well in his heart that he should have refused, but the almost overflowing emotions in his heart made him accept this arrangement without any doubt.

    It was getting late, and after returning to the room, the two of them washed up and turned off the lights and went to bed, and the surroundings instantly fell into darkness.

    It was clearly not the first time that they had shared the same bed, but this time, for some reason, Yan Chao could clearly hear his own heartbeat, thumping in the dark, making it extremely abrupt.

    He carefully took a deep breath and heard Zhou Chenyu suddenly say, "Can't sleep?"

    Yan Chao was stunned for a moment, and then agreed: "Well."

    Zhou Chenyu seemed to smile: "Do you think this whole night's experience is particularly dreamy?"

    After a long while, Yan Chaocai said solemnly, "I really envy you."

    This kind of warmth from a big family is always especially evident during the Chinese New Year.

    For Yan Chao, this is a feeling he has always longed for, but is destined to never have.

    "I'm also very envious of myself," Zhou Chenyu said with a condescending smile, "I sometimes think, how could I be so lucky, even though my parents didn't want me, but I met such a good person as my master, in such a grew up at home."

    Yan Chao thought about it for a while, then smiled: "Your family is really like an opera troupe in the old society. They are not relatives, but they are more like relatives."

    Zhou Chenyu said, "What's the matter? We can be relatives if you want."

    His words were like a small stone, which smashed into Yan Chao's heart bluntly and enthusiastically. It was clearly not mixed with any ambiguous atmosphere, but it made Yan Chao's heart burst into waves.

    This feeling made him feel a little sweet for a while, but it quickly turned into a burst of sadness.

    Yan Chao took a deep breath and changed the subject: "Do you still remember the new variety show next year that we talked about at our company's annual meeting?"

    Zhou Chenyu said, "After taking you home for a year, you finally treat me as your own?"

    Yan Chao smiled and said, "No, it's just today's events that made me perfect some ideas."

    He continued: "I have always felt that in the variety show "Second Character", although there is a considerable part of the popular science of cross talk, there is still too little content related to Quyi, and most of them are still laughing and joking. on the surface.

    "So I came up with an idea to make a variety show that is entirely themed on traditional folk art. In the middle, I will give a more in-depth introduction to the relevant content to achieve a certain purpose of popular science."

    Zhou Chenyu thought about it and said, "The idea is good, but why don't you make a documentary like this? Today's young people watch variety shows for fun. Who wants to watch your boring content?"

    "This is the key to innovation," Yan Chao replied, "I hope I can make you, your brother, Zhou Shuangshuang, and Guan Chenfeng, in short, from the perspective of young people like you, to drive the audience. The program is not only a general introduction, but a record of each of you's daily work and reproduction of your academic career, and in the process, the culture of quyi is subtly infiltrated into the young group."

    Zhou Chenyu was silent for a while, and asked, "What's your name?"

    Yan Chao said, "It's called Jiao'er."

    At first hearing this title, Zhou Chenyu seemed to be slightly startled.

    Just when Yan Chao thought he was going to talk about something serious, he heard him laugh: "Mr. Xiao Yan is indeed a gold medal PD in the future, even the variety show planning is so ingenious."

    Yan Chao said helplessly, "Don't be in a hurry to blow me up, but tell me if you'd like to join?"

    "Isn't this nonsense, what are you going to do, brother, how can I not stab at both sides?" Said, Zhou Chenyu smiled again, "What's more, it's free promotion for us."

    Yan Chao said, "But I was just thinking, can your master and your uncle agree?"

    "You have also seen my master. He is strict, but he is definitely not stubborn." Zhou Chenyu said, "As for my uncle and the others...they can't love them, if it's a big deal, you can come to our Xiaqing Garden to shoot, I have a dignified garden owner. , this little thing is still done by the Lord."

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