Thirty-eight:
Chu Cheng finally kissed Ji Qingzhou after Qian left, then sat down beside him and watched him put away the notebook on the table.
"What is that? You put it away and don't let me see it."
"Your Weibo fan club account and password, as well as the Weibo account I used specifically to support you, are useless to you."
"You did it quite well." Chu Cheng looked at him.
"That's right, don't worry, brother. You will have what others have, and I will work hard to give you what others don't have."
"You should just take care of yourself. I'm just having fun. You're the one who's going to develop in this circle in the future."
"Don't worry, I know my limits."
Chu Cheng listened to these familiar words and felt that he somewhat understood Chu Xin's feelings the previous two times.
"Let's get back to the topic. I came here to talk to you."
"What?" Ji Qingzhou was curious.
Chu Cheng smiled and said, "Do you want to know why Fang Yaoxuan looks at you differently and even pursues you relentlessly?"
Ji Qingzhou was stunned for a moment. Of course he knew, but what Chu Cheng meant by asking this question was, "Do you know?"
"If An Yi is right."
"What did An Yi do with you again?"
"She, Fang Yaoxuan may not like you sincerely, but he likes Luo Yuxin and regards you as Luo Yuxin's substitute, so he pursues you relentlessly. Didn't I have sex with you before? You look a bit like that Luo Yuxin."
Ji Qingzhou nodded, thinking that Yu Anyi was quite amazing, as he could see all this and told Chu Cheng.
Seeing that he was the only one nodding without saying anything, Chu Cheng thought that he felt bad because he knew that he was being used as a substitute. He thought about it and it was true. Ji Qingzhou was willing to terminate his contract with him for Fang Yaoxuan at that time, but in the end he found out that Fang Yaoxuan didn't like him at all and just used him for entertainment. He must have felt uncomfortable.
He patted Ji Qingzhou on the shoulder and said, "So, you can judge a person by his appearance but not by his heart. You see, although I am being direct and it may sound harsh to say that I like you just to sleep with you, I am not lying to you. I am not like Fang Yaoxuan, who is a beast in human form and plays the role of a substitute. He really thinks he is a big shot."
"Yes, this garbage." Ji Qingzhou cursed.
"But you are also quite smart. Although you were a little stupid before and what you did was not pretty, you woke up halfway through and sensitively noticed his abnormality and stopped the loss in time, so it's not bad. Otherwise, if you were with him now, it would be so sour." Chu Cheng said, and he actually wanted to see this scene. He felt that according to his personality, he would probably go to see Ji Qingzhou specifically and ask him if he was happy? This is the true love he must choose at the risk of his life. Are you happy? Hahahaha.
However, he looked at the person in front of him and was too embarrassed to say what was in his heart. He only said, "There aren't so many sudden likes and kindnesses in the world. Most of them must have ulterior motives. Is there love at first sight? Yes, but how do you know it happens to be you?"
That's the truth, Ji Qingzhou affirmed.
"So," Chu Cheng concluded, "it's better for you to follow me."
Ji Qingzhou turned to look at him, and Chu Cheng asked him, "Is it wrong of me? Can you find a better sponsor than me?"
Ji Qingzhou smiled and said, "You are right, it is better to follow you."
"That's good to know." Chu Cheng leaned back on the sofa with his arms folded. "Now you know the real purpose of Fang Yaoxuan approaching you. Stay away from him in the future, lest he still has evil intentions and wants to play the substitute game with you."
Ji Qingzhou sighed and said helplessly, "Didn't I draw a line between myself and him a long time ago and stay away from him as far as possible?"
"Then keep going."
"Don't worry," Ji Qingzhou looked at him, "You're so good to me, where can I find a better sponsor than you? I'm not stupid."
He thought about it, Chu Cheng now knew that Fang Yaoxuan was just using him as a substitute, it was good this way, if Fang Yaoxuan made any move in the future, he could directly tell him that it was because Fang Yaoxuan couldn't get the love he wanted from Luo Yuxin, so he had to settle for the next best thing and come to him, so that Chu Cheng wouldn't misunderstand that he still had feelings for Fang Yaoxuan.
"Alright," he patted Chu Cheng's arm, "Let's leave Fang Yaoxuan alone. Stop being a scumbag. Where's your script? Let's go over tonight's scene."
Chu Cheng looked at his calm face and felt something was wrong. "You don't seem shocked or upset at all?"
Ji Qingzhou finally realized it, but his reaction was not like the reaction of someone who knew that the person he once liked was not sincere to him, but just used him as a substitute. I was careless, Ji Qingzhou thought to himself, he looked at Chu Cheng and made amends, "I've been with you before, I've already stopped being a fan of him, so he is just a passerby to me, I don't care why he liked me at that time."
"Is that so?" Chu Cheng didn't quite believe it. "Did you already know this before?"
The more Chu Cheng thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. "You were about to jump off the building, and when you went up to the bay window, you would rather die than have anything to do with me anymore. But once you stood on the windowsill, you were willing to follow me when you came down. What did you see on the bay window? Fang Yaoxuan and Luo Yuxin? You saw Luo Yuxin, so you figured out the relationship between you two, and that's why you turned from a fan of Fang Yaoxuan to a hater."
Ji Qingzhou: ...
"That's not right." Chu Cheng thought for a while, "The way you came down from the bay window didn't look like you had discovered that the person you like didn't like you and only treated you as a substitute. You were even able to bargain with me. And when you saw Fang Yaoxuan, you didn't feel sad or disappointed. You just avoided him. This shouldn't be right."
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