i love you as you love me

The next day, the program was recorded for a whole day, and when it was almost [-] o'clock in the evening, the director finished the work, and then the whole group went to eat hot pot together.

Zhou Fang did not go, he was slightly injured.In the afternoon, I did a task at the Shufeng Yayun Theater. I learned the classic Sichuan opera performance of rolling lights. I have to use a lot of strength on my neck and shoulders. He had suffered old injuries, and after finishing this difficult task, his shoulder was almost useless, so he went to talk to the chief director as soon as the recording was over, and went back to the hotel room to rest.

After a simple dinner, Xiao An also rubbed the medicated oil on him. Seeing him laying on the bed drowsy, she closed the door lightly and left.

Zhou Fang was so tired that he didn't hear it. When someone pressed his shoulder lightly, it hurt a little. He thought it was Xiao An, so he hissed: "Easy!"

The hand was taken away, and the owner of the hand said: "Are you awake? Is it still hurting badly?"

Zhou Fang: "..."

He turned his head and said displeasedly, "How did you get in?"

Jian Ningchuan blinked innocently, and said, "The waiter opened the door for me."

Nine artists from the entire program group live on this floor, and the waiters may not know who lives in which room, and Jian Ningchuan looks harmless to humans and animals.

Zhou Fang climbed up with his arms stretched to his shoulders, his face contorted.

Jian Ningchuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and said, "Brother Fang, you should lie on your stomach and stay still, I'll just sit here with you for a while."

Zhou Fang sat up, waved him away and said, "Don't bother you, you can go back and rest."

Jian Ningchuan said: "No trouble, no trouble at all."

Zhou Fang kept a straight face, and wanted to scold him away, but held back the words and said, "What task are you doing this afternoon?"

Jian Ningchuan didn't make a sound, just stared at him.

Because of the medicated oil, he didn't wear a shirt. Xiao An built a blanket for him when he left, and now the blanket was naturally thrown aside.

Jian Ningchuan's gaze slowly moved down from his face, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Zhou Fang: "...Did you hear what I said!"

As if waking up from a dream, Jian Ningchuan said, "Afternoon...afternoon? Oh, I'm going to work as a breeder at the Giant Panda Breeding Base."

Zhou Fang said perfunctorily, "Is it fun?"

Jian Ningchuan said: "It's fun, baby pandas are super cute."

Zhou Fang stopped talking, he was a little angry, he was exhausted rolling the lamp, Jian Ningchuan held the baby panda all afternoon.

Jian Ningchuan started to secretly look at his chest muscles again.

Zhou is not afraid of being watched, Jian Ningchuan is a little 0, so what can he do just to see.

Jian Ningchuan took a few glances, his face turned a little red, he forcibly shifted his gaze, and found the watch on the bedside table.

Zhou Fang also realized that he had seen it, and immediately reached out to grab the watch, and stuffed it under the pillow with his backhand.

Jian Ningchuan: "..."

Zhou put down the eviction order: "It's already eleven o'clock, why don't you go back to sleep?"

Jian Ningchuan didn't bother to leave this time, the corners of his mouth were raised, he seemed to be in a very good mood, and said: "Sleep, sleep. Then I'll go first, you go to bed early, see you tomorrow."

After being disturbed for a while, Zhou Fang didn't feel sleepy anymore. He lay on his side on the bed and checked Weibo, leaving the injured half of his shoulder empty.

A local fan in Chengdu has already posted photos on the Internet. Many comments on his Weibo are related to this show, asking when the episode will air, asking if Chengdu is fun, and asking if he and Jian Ningchuan have abused dogs.

... He and Jian Ningchuan have cooperated once, why do they have CP fans? ? ?

Just as he was wondering, he received a new message on WeChat.

Xiao Zhuang: "Honey, are you asleep?"

Xiao Zhuang: "So you went to Chengdu to record a show, did you eat hot pot?"

Xiao Zhuang: "Do you like to dip dry dishes or oil dishes? I like dry dishes."

Zhou Fang also likes dry dishes, but it's a pity that he didn't eat hot pot this time, so naturally he couldn't dip in dry dishes.

After Xiaozhuang finished talking about hot pot, there was no movement.

Zhou Fang continued to browse Weibo.

After a long time, Xiaozhuang's new news came: "Honey, you and Jian Ningchuan have a good relationship?"

Zhou Fang's fingers froze.

Xiao Zhuang: "Do you like him?"

Zhou lowered his consciousness and typed "Who likes him!" in the reply box, then immediately reacted and deleted it immediately.

After a night's sleep, his shoulders healed a lot. Zhou went downstairs to say goodbye to the rest of the program team. He was going to take a plane back to Beijing at noon, and the program team was going to Kangding from Chengdu to do charity activities.

When he left, Jian Ningchuan escorted him to the entrance of the hotel, watched him get into the car, and then reluctantly went back.

Waiting at the airport, Xiaoan used Zhou Fang's mobile phone to send WeChat farewell to several artists who hadn't had time to meet in the morning. After seeing the latest news from Sina Entertainment's Xiaozhuang in the morning, "Honey, how's the morning?" Smiling, he returned the phone to Zhou Fang, and said, "Brother, didn't he say he was on a business trip in Europe? The time difference is quite accurate."

Zhou Fang snorted coldly.

Xiao An saw that he didn't want to say anything, so she just let it go.

After a while, Zhou Fang said, "You said this person is pretending to be in Europe?"

Xiao An cooperated and said, "It's possible, maybe he is afraid that you will meet, so he will lie first and say that he is in Europe."

Zhou Fang said disgustedly: "Who wants to see him? I'm afraid to meet him and post photos all day long."

Xiao An said: "That's different, you can't fuck fans when you look at the photos."

Zhou Fang turned to stare at him.

Xiao An changed his words wisely and asked, "Brother, does your shoulder still hurt?"

Zhou Fang said: "It doesn't hurt!"

As a result, after sitting on the plane for more than an hour, his shoulders hurt all the way. When he got off the plane, there were dozens of fans who picked him up. It took him a long time to squeeze out and get on the bus. His face was very ugly, his shoulder hurt, and he was also a little irritable. .Today, this group of fans is both enthusiastic and fierce. The mobile phone that took pictures was almost attached to his face. An protects him and walks in front. Fans who are too impatient to catch up throw them over with a poster tube, and even hit a security guard. , almost had a conflict.

When they arrived at the apartment, Xiao An dragged their luggage, and the two got on the elevator. Xiao An pressed the floor, and Zhou Fang said, "Go and put your luggage, and then go back. I'll take care of that."

Today is Sunday, Guan Gu should rest at home.

Xiao An said: "It's better to go up first, I'll rub the medicated oil on you."

Zhou Fang said: "No, I'll wipe it myself later."

Xiao An had no choice but to press the floor of Guan Gu's house again.

As the elevator was going up, Xiaoan said worriedly: "Brother, why don't you let Mr. Guan wipe it for you?"

Zhou Fang frowned and glanced at Xiao An.

Xiao'an said: "Mr. Guan wipe... how nice it is."

The cat was rushed away by the pungent smell of medicinal oil and hid far away.

Consultant Guan: "How do I wipe it off?"

Zhou Fang lay on the sofa with his upper body naked, and said, "Just put it in the palm of your hand, rub your hands together, wipe slowly, and use a little strength."

Guan Gu did so, and asked again, "Is this okay?"

Zhou Fang rested his chin on his arm and replied, "Okay."

Guan Gu rubbed his shoulders with his hands, the palms were very hot, and the medicinal oil penetrated into the skin, adding a bit of heat.

Zhou Fang couldn't help but tense his waist, a bit regretful that he listened to Xiao An's stupid suggestion in a moment of fever.

Guan Gu rubbed his side and said, "This medicine is strong enough, your neck is red."

Zhou Fang: "...um."

Guan Gu said: "Knowing that I can't do it, when I read the script, I should say I can't do it."

Zhou Fang settled down and said, "It's hard to be on a popular variety show. I don't want to be called a big name again."

Guan Gu patted him lightly with the hand that applied the medicated oil, and said with a smile: "If you can lose your temper less, those things will be gone by now."

Zhou Fang's heart trembled when he was photographed.

After applying the medicated oil, Guan Gu went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Zhou Fang got up from the sofa, sweating from his neck to his chest to his abdomen.

He bitterly thought that he would never be able to have physical contact with Guan Gu again, it would be like walking a tightrope, stimulation is stimulation, if you really fall down, it's over.Fortunately, Guan Gu washed his hands for a long time, so he had time to calm down.