i love you as you love me

Joined the filming team for two and a half days. On the afternoon of the third day, Zhou Fang and his entourage drove to Shanghai by themselves, only [-] kilometers away from Hengdian.The audition for director Chen's new film is arranged there, and the time is tomorrow morning.

Mosquitoes were rampant in Hengdian in early autumn, and Zhou Fang was particularly attracted to mosquitoes. He didn't have a good rest in the past two days, and slept for three hours on the road.

In the evening, in the hotel room in Shanghai, Zhou Fang was holding a tablet and reviewing Director Chen's old works, cramming.Xiao An huddled in the sofa next to her, quietly playing with her mobile phone.

Zhou Fang finished watching three movies in one go and saw 11:30.

As soon as he put down the tablet, Xiao An immediately raised his head and asked, "Have you finished reading? Take a shower and sleep? Or eat supper?"

Zhou Fang twisted his neck and said, "I'm not hungry. Come and massage me, my shoulder feels uncomfortable."

Xiaoan hurried over to help him massage, and the technique was proficient, comparable to a professional technician.

"Brother, don't be too nervous," Xiao An said, "The great director is not special, it's just an ordinary audition, we have experienced many battles, and we are still afraid of this."

Zhou Fang said: "Yes."

Xiao An could hear his absent-mindedness, and said with concern: "What's wrong? Is something on your mind? Oh, hey, do you miss Mr. Guan?"

Zhou Fang scolded: "Press it carefully! Don't talk nonsense."

Xiao An laughed.

Zhou Fang said, "What are you laughing at?"

Xiao An said: "I'm happy for brother, Mr. Guan is really kind to brother."

Zhou Fang sneered: "How many times have you seen him? Where is it good?"

Xiaoan said: "From the luggage he packed for my brother, it can be seen that the lotion for contact lenses, the plaster and medicated oil for shoulders, and the charger for electric toothbrush are all at hand when I use them. I may not be able to bring them every time. Quan, Mr. Guan is really considerate and careful to my brother."

Zhou Fang strained his ears to listen, a little skeptical, but also a little happy.

Xiao An said with a smile: "I used to think he was a high-cold elite character, but I didn't expect him to be a virtuous wife. If I want to have such a wife, I have to be like my brother, thinking about it day and night."

The word "wife" poked Zhou Fang's spine, and he suddenly lost interest, and said, "Progress! Who misses him? I think about tomorrow's audition."

Xiao An said optimistically: "They took the initiative to invite us to audition, at least half of the work has been done."

There were only the two of them here, so Zhou Fang told about Jian Ningchuan's attempt to introduce him to Li Zheng last time, and said irritably: "Well, there will be pie in the sky? It's a dream! It doesn't matter whether it will be successful tomorrow, I have to owe it all." How can I repay this favor? Trouble."

Xiaoan didn't think about it in the wrong way, and said: "When there is a chance in the future, let's repay the favor again? We are all messing around in this circle, and sooner or later we will be able to pay back."

Zhou Fang couldn't say "he might have an idea for me", and said angrily, "I've never heard of favors and forced buying and selling."

Xiao An pondered over what was going on: "Brother, does Jian Ningchuan like you?"

Zhou Fang didn't answer.

Xiaoan thinks it should be, and analyzes: "Even if it's the case, it's okay, I won't threaten you to be nice to him, I don't think he is that kind of person, just like hooking up with your Xiaozhuang on WeChat all day long, She has a silly and sweet face."

Zhou Fang almost forgot what Xiaozhuang looked like, and asked, "Do they look alike?"

Xiao An said: "Like, the first time I saw those photos in WeChat, I thought they were similar. Both of them have big eyes and small faces, they are both very white, and they have two dimples when they smile. At first glance, they look like brothers."

Zhou Fang recalled the memory, as if it was true.

Xiao An asked gossipingly: "Has Xiao Zhuang sent you photos recently? Are there any pornographic photos?"

Zhou Fang said: "I haven't posted it."

Xiao An asked: "Have you figured it out? I won't harass you anymore?"

Zhou Fang said: "No, several times a day, but no more photos."

Xiao An said casually: "Maybe there are no good photos."

Zhou Fang thought about it, and said: "Stop, stop, no need to press it, it's much better than before."

Xiao An stopped.

It was twelve o'clock, and he didn't stay any longer, and went back to his room to sleep.

Zhou Fang checked WeChat before going to bed, and Xiao Zhuang routinely said good night to him at eleven o'clock.

He flipped through the chat history, and sure enough, he hadn't sent any photos recently, not even a single one. Compared with the style of bombarding and posting photos indiscriminately at the beginning, the photos now are like gold.

What can make a narcissist who claims to be "the most beautiful 0 in the world" suddenly stop posting photos?Are there no good photos?Still, no more photos?

Zhou Xin raised a guess in his heart. In addition to fraudulent identity, Xiao Zhuang's appearance is also likely to be fake. The person in the photo is not him. He stole other people's photos from somewhere and sent them to Zhou Fang, so At the beginning, he lied that he was in Europe.But later he also offered to meet, he didn't seem to be afraid of being exposed, he had the confidence to meet, he shouldn't be uglier than the handsome guy in the photo, so why use other people's photos to hook up with Zhou Fang?Unless, Zhou Fang knew him.

...Could it be Jian Ningchuan?

Xiao Zhuang usually only sends some good morning, lunch, dinner, is there no husband? The only name he mentioned was Jian Ningchuan. He asked Zhou Fang straightforwardly: "Do you like Jian Ningchuan?"

Jian Ningchuan was ashamed to confess his love in person, but wanted to test Zhou Fang's intentions, so he pretended to be Xiaozhuang to flirt with Zhou Fang, and even the fake photos he chose were of the same type of baby-faced youth as himself.

The more Zhou Fang thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth. Xiao Zhuang's tone of "Good night, husband! I love you!" fit perfectly with Jian Ningchuan's face.

he is very angry.Typed a line and sent it to Xiaozhuang.

Zhou Fang: "I know who you are now."

Xiao Zhuang did not reply.

The time at this time is 36:[-] midnight.

Zhou Fang's special attention reminded him that Guan Gu posted a Moments, which was a short video of a cat sleeping on its back and snoring. Zhou Fang watched it twice and liked it.

Guan Gu quickly sent a message: "Are you filming a night scene?"

Zhou Fang: "No, in Shanghai, there is a movie audition tomorrow."

Guan Gu: "Then go to bed quickly."

Zhou Fang: "Sleep."

Guan Gu: "I wish you a happy tomorrow."

Guan Gu: "Good night."

Zhou Fang: "How cute are you!"

Guan Gu: "Hahaha, it's a suffix added by the smart input method."

Guan Gu: "Good night, Zhou Fang."

Zhou Fang: "Good night, take care."

Zhou Fang put his phone beside his pillow and fell asleep contentedly.

Early the next morning, Xiaoan came to wake him up at 06:30. After a hasty wash, he went downstairs to have a buffet breakfast.

Xiaoan went to pick up the meal, Zhou Fang sat at the dining table and woke up, and took a breather by the way. Halfway through, Xiaozhuang rushed to the gun from WeChat.

Xiao Zhuang: "What do you mean knowing who I am?"

Xiao Zhuang: "Husband, what do you mean?"

Zhou Fang thought that this person who called him "husband" was Jian Ningchuan, and something was wrong all over his body.

Zhou Fang: "How did you call the exit?"

Xiao Zhuang: "Oh my husband! Why do you wake up so early when you sleep so late? It's too hard. I love you so much."

Zhou Fang couldn't help but uttered a dirty word: "Fuck me."

Xiao Zhuang: "Come on! Come on! Come on!"

Xiao An came back with a plate full of food, saw Zhou Fang chatting on WeChat with a disgusted face, and asked in surprise, "Brother, why are you still talking to him?"

Zhou Fang didn't speak, and even blocked the phone screen, Jian Ningchuan did such a shameful thing, there is no need to let the third person know.

Xiao An sat across from each other knowingly, didn't ask anything, just said: "Don't patronize the chat, eat something first, and hurry over and wait after eating, the director can't wait for us."

Time is still relatively tight, Zhou Fang didn't have the heart to chat with Jian Ningchuan any more, and decided to get straight to the point.

Zhou Fang: "Little Jane, this is meaningless."

Xiao Zhuang: "???"

Zhou Fang: "Let's say it clearly, I don't mean anything to you at all."

Zhou Fang: "Don't bother, it's useless."

Xiao Zhuang: "Husband!"

Xiaozhuang: "You think I'm Jian Ningchuan???"

Xiao Zhuang: "I'm not!"

Of course Zhou Fang didn't believe it: "Okay, then take a selfie and send it to me right now."

Xiaozhuang was silent.

Zhou Fang felt that this farce was about to come to an end, so he put away his mobile phone, had a quick breakfast, then went back to his room, changed his clothes, and set off for the audition.

The audition went well. After the Zhou Fang ended, the director and screenwriter all expressed their appreciation to him, especially the screenwriter Li Zheng, who was very happy and said: "I didn't know you very well before, but a friend recommended you to me. I just went to read some of your previous works, and I think they are very good, but now I see it with my own eyes, and you are even better than I imagined."

Zhou Fang bowed to thank him, and he knew very well who the friend Li Zheng was talking about.

He thought, before deleting "Xiao Zhuang", he should thank Xiao Jian first.

When he came out, Xiao An came up to him and asked how he was doing. When he said "It's okay", she immediately beamed with joy, and said happily, "This show is definitely going to explode, it's great, it's great."

Zhou Fang stretched out his hand: "My phone."

Xiao An gave him the phone and said, "It vibrated several times just now."

Zhou Fang unlocked it.

Xiaozhuang: "Honey, I was wrong."

Xiaozhuang: "The person in the photo is not me."

Xiao Zhuang: "I know you like that kind of look the most, so I use that kind of photo to pretend to be, just to attract your attention."

Xiao Zhuang: "I didn't grow into your favorite look, but I'm also really good-looking."

Xiao Zhuang: "If only you agreed to meet me, you will like me."

Xiao Zhuang: "Do you want to meet me?"

Xiao Zhuang: "Still, you must see my real photo before agreeing?"

Zhou Fang watched it several times, but he didn't understand what Jian Ningchuan meant.

Zhou Fang: "Then you post photos instead."

About 1 minute later, Xiaozhuang sent a picture.

Zhou Fang stared, looked and looked, confused.

...Why did Jian Ningchuan send him a photo of Guan Gu?