I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 100 99. If New Year's Eve Without You

Perhaps it was because of the enthusiasm for Christmas. On the first day of Christmas, Seoul began to cool down. This cold snap was the lowest temperature in Seoul in ten years.

It was freezing cold.

An Sheng didn't go to work today. He was sitting in the store looking at his mobile phone. The heating in the store was already on, and a slight warm wind was blowing on his back, like the sunshine in March was shining on his body.

Although it is very dry, there is a humidifier in the store, which can also give customers a comfortable environment.

Jung Soo Hyun opened the door and walked in, he seldom comes here now, mostly in his gym.

"Hey, you're in the store."

He was a little surprised to see An Sheng in the store.

An Sheng's mobile phone had information about the girl group she followed. After browsing through it, he turned off his mobile phone. The good news was that they had won first place on the singing stage.

"Well, why are you here?"

"What's wrong? I'm not welcome?"

He pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Why don't you welcome him? What is Boss Zheng's status now? It can be said that coming to our small shop is full of splendor."

Zhao Lang in the back kitchen opened the curtain and walked over.

"Boss Zheng is here, a rare visitor." Zhao Lang pretended to complain about An Sheng, and said, "Look at you, you don't have any eyesight at all. Hurry up and make tea for Boss Zheng."

"Come on, I don't know you yet. What else do you have in this store besides carbonated drinks?" He interrupted the ambiguity between the two of them: "Could it be coffee and Sprite for me?"

"good idea!"

An Sheng snapped his fingers, "Do you want a drink?"

"Fuck off."

The three laughed.

"..."

There are not too many pedestrians in the morning, and this alley is a little deserted.

"Why didn't you go to work?"

Zhao Lang took out his mobile phone and said, "Isn't today the New Year's Eve? The company has a day off, but we're going to have dinner tonight."

"Going to dinner at night?" Zheng Xiuxian said with some regret: "I still want to have a three-party gathering at night, which happens to be New Year's Eve."

"Can you not go?"

"How could he not go? The beauty boss is still waiting for him to peel her shrimp." Zhao Lang began to tease An Sheng.

Jung Soo Hyun heard the keyword, "Beauty Boss?"

"Is your boss a woman?"

It has been almost half a year since An Sheng went to Li Zhien's company, but he never told Jung Soo Hyun about his company's affairs, which also caused him to only know that An Sheng went to write the script, and he didn't know anything else.

"Yeah." Anson nodded.

"I'll go, you can." Zheng Xiuxian's excitement now, feels like his boss is a girl: "You kid hides quite deeply."

"What did I hide?" An Sheng said, "You didn't ask me at all, why did I hide it?"

"..."

"Instead of saying whether his boss is a man or a woman here, it's better to ask who his boss is."

Zhao Lang is now purely a shit-stirring stick, which pot can't be opened and which pot should be lifted?
"Then who is his boss?"

An Sheng stood up, glanced at Zhao Lang and Zheng Xiuxian: "Guess?"

"Don't tell me?" Zheng Xiuxian saw An Sheng turn and go upstairs, so he looked at Zhao Lang with a begging look: "Tell me?"

Zhao Lang also stood up, walked towards the back kitchen, and said, "Go and ask him yourself."

Seeing both of them leave, Jung Soo Hyun is really uncomfortable, you don't have to tell him that he has an obsessive-compulsive disorder, but if you want to talk about it, you have to say it clearly, otherwise he will feel very uncomfortable.

So he followed An Sheng and ran upstairs.

If he didn't ask who came out today, he would never come down.

"..."

After sending Zheng Xiuxian away, An Sheng sat in front of the computer in the study and looked at the script in the computer. He had already finished writing it, a total of sixteen episodes.

All you have to do now is to read it from beginning to end, and then start revising.

Every screenwriter doesn't like to revise the script, and An Sheng naturally does the same, so he will read each episode from beginning to end after writing, and strive to do things that don't need to be changed too much like now.

After taking a sip of hot tea, he began to read the manuscript, not just looking at ten lines at a glance, but carefully considering every word.

"..."

Li Zhien seemed to have caught a cold. When she woke up in the morning, her head felt numb, her limbs were sore and weak, and her nose was still blocked.

She found the medicine box under the cabinet in the living room, and found the cold medicine from it. It was bought by An Sheng last time, and he kept the medicine here for emergencies.

It's only been a few months, and Li Zhien has used it, but she doesn't have the strength to praise An Sheng in her heart now, she poured out the medicine, swallowed it with cold water, and then walked back with heavy steps. bedroom.

She thought she would be fine if she slept.

After all, it was like this last time.

In a daze, she fell asleep. This sleep was earth-shattering. When she opened her eyes again, it was almost dark, but her cold was still not healed, and it even got worse.

My head started to hurt.

There was no strength in her body, her whole body felt limp, and she also felt a faint cold wind blowing her head.

Reluctantly turning her head, she saw a small slit left on the window, which she opened during the day, because the heater was turned on all night last night, and she wanted to get up in the morning to breathe.

Forgot to turn it off.

I'm hungry too, it's no wonder I haven't eaten all day.

Regardless of the cold, she has to fill her stomach first.

He took out his mobile phone, found Ansheng Kakao, and sent him a message.

"..."

An Sheng looked at the thermometer in his hand, and then at Li Zhien who was lying under the blanket with tired eyes.

"Low fever."

"Could it be that you went out on Christmas night and it was freezing, and I saw that your condition was not right that night, plus the cooling..."

An Sheng talked about a lot of possibilities, and Li Zhien nodded dumbly after listening.

Seeing this, An Sheng stopped talking, "Can you get up, let's have a meal."

Li Zhien tried his best to support his body, and An Sheng also stepped forward to help him.

He opened the thermos, and there was a bowl of porridge in it that An Sheng bought on the way. After seeing the message from Li Zhien, he rushed over without stopping, and there was no time to make it.

And two pies.

She picked up a pie and took a bite. It didn't taste much, which is normal, after all, people with a cold and fever have no taste in their mouths.

An Sheng took out a spoon, dug a spoonful of porridge, blew on it and handed it to Li Zhien.

Li Zhien ate a mouthful of biscuits and a mouthful of porridge, and soon finished eating two biscuits.

Seeing that Li Zhien's appetite was still good, An Sheng was relieved. After feeding the last spoonful of porridge into Li Zhien's mouth, he put away the thermos and looked at her.

"Are you going to the company dinner tonight?"

Li Zhien wanted to go very much, but her physical condition did not allow her to go, she said regretfully, "I can't go."

An Sheng thought the same way, and said to her, "I'll stay with you too."

"No need, I'm much better now, you can go." Li Zhien's tone was still a little light, she said: "It's not good if you don't go, the whole company has gone, you are not very popular in the company, I think You still have to go."

"You also know that I'm not very popular. I went there for fear of affecting other people's mood."

"How can you say that? The people in the company are very nice, you will know if you communicate more."

An Sheng kept silent, took out the medicine she wanted to take, paired it with hot water from the thermos, and handed it to her.

"Go." Li Zhien said again.

I don't know if it's because of her illness, but the two words she said were extremely gentle, like the wind blowing on her face in April.

"Take the medicine first, and then talk after you finish." An Sheng didn't say anything dead, and asked her to take the medicine first.

Li Zhien took the medicine, and said again: "Go, let's play."

An Sheng looked at the seriousness on her face and asked, "Why do you want me to go so much?"

"Aren't you from the company? Isn't it right to go to the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"It seems that the employees of the company can also have the right to refuse."

Everyone has the right to refuse. If you really don't like it, you can refuse.

Li Zhien sat on the bed with the medicine in her hand, her long hair was a little messy, she looked at An Sheng, and said in an extremely serious tone.

"Then you are not an employee now, but someone who can represent me."

Maybe this sentence is very light, or maybe this sentence is very strange, but An Sheng doesn't have any words to say now.

After hesitating for a long time, he said, "Can I?"

"Yes." Li Zhien took the medicine and returned the thermos to An Sheng: "So, can you go now?"

An Sheng knew that she was thinking for herself, thinking that he was not very popular, and asked him to take this opportunity to communicate more with people in the company, so as to make more friends.

"Then, I'll wait for you to sleep before going."

It was getting dark outside, and the agreed meal time was seven o'clock, which was almost here.

"Then I'm going to sleep now, you go quickly."

Li Zhien immediately lay down and looked at him from the bed: "Go quickly, don't be late."

An Sheng thought it was a little funny, he knew that Li Zhien was usually a rather ink-stained person, but he didn't expect him to be so neat today.

"What are you laughing at, go quickly."

An Sheng bent down to help her tuck the quilt.

Li Zhien couldn't wait any longer, and stretched out his hand to push him: "Hurry up~"

The tone is very coquettish.

"Okay, I'm going now, you go to sleep, if you still feel uncomfortable, call me."' An Sheng made a gesture of calling.

"Ah."

"..."

The dinner party was at a barbecue restaurant, and Pei Youzheng was able to handle errands, so he reserved a floor for everyone to have dinner together.

An Sheng came relatively late, and when he got here, the barbecue had already started. He originally wanted to find a place without people and sit down alone, but Xian Jing saw him first.

"An Sheng, here."

There was an empty seat next to Xianjing, which was obviously reserved for An Sheng, so he had no choice but to walk over.

"If you don't eat actively, you have a problem with your thinking." Xianjing learned a joke that An Sheng had said in the company before: "Why are you here so late."

An Sheng didn't say anything about Li Zhien. He thought that the people in the company should know by now that she couldn't come, so he just made up an excuse.

"There was some delay on the way."

Except for An Sheng, all the girls at this table are women, and they are all good friends of Xian Jing and Xiao Yuan.

Originally, An Sheng was a little worried because Li Zhien was still sick, but he couldn't hold back the two enthusiastic people, Xian Jing and Xiao Yuan, and introduced An Sheng to the people at the table.

This also made An Sheng drink a few rounds of wine and add a few friends.

Before I knew it, two hours had passed slowly...

"It's a pity that Eonie can't come today."

Xiao Yuan said while eating the barbecue.

"Yes, yes, after twelve o'clock today, there will be fireworks in the square before twelve o'clock to celebrate the new year. It should be very beautiful then."

"Fireworks? It's such a pity, Chien Oni really wants to watch the fireworks."

Xiaoyuan once heard Li Zhien say that she wanted to watch fireworks in the car, and she remembered it till now.

"Fireworks?" asked the girl on the next table.

"Yeah, it's a pity that none of them are for sale now." Xiao Yuan said.

"I know where it is." This is another girl on the table, whose name An Sheng didn't remember (mainly because the author couldn't think of the name.)
"Where is it sold?" An Sheng asked.

The girl who couldn't remember the name said the address.

After An Sheng finished listening, he drank the last sip of wine, stood up and said to them, "I'm sorry everyone, I'll take a step first."

"Where are you going?"

Before Xianjing asked, An Sheng ran away without a trace.

"Why did this guy go?"

"..."

Li Zhien slept for a while and opened his eyes. His body was already sweating, and his head didn't hurt anymore, but his body was still weak.

I glanced at my phone, it was past eleven o'clock, and it was going to be early in the morning, which meant it was the new year.

I don't know if An Sheng went to the dinner party.

At this time, Li Zhien was still thinking about An Sheng.

There should be a lot of people outside now, and the scenery should be beautiful.

She really wants to go out, and also wants to have dinner with the people in the company. After all, she is the head of the company, so she has to show her face no matter what.

Helplessly sighed.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang, and it was Pei Youzheng calling her.

She picked it up, and when she heard what he said, she immediately frowned and her face was gloomy.

This gloomy face remained for a long time, until the phone she was talking on vibrated.

She took a look and saw that it was a Kakao sent by An Sheng.

"Come to the balcony."

Li Zhien thought for a while, and followed his information to the balcony. She was still on the phone, and Pei Youzheng on the other end of the phone was still talking.

Suddenly, Li Zhien found An Sheng on the opposite roof, and he was waving at him.

Where is he so?

Li Zhien was puzzled.

An Sheng took out an iPad with a countdown timer on it. From Li Zhien's distance, the numbers on the iPad could be seen clearly.

"ten"

"Nine"

"Eight"

"..."

"three"

"two"

"One"

"Boom~"

The sound of firecrackers piercing the sky reached Li Zhien's ears, and she saw the colorful fireworks exploding behind An Sheng.

"Happy New Year" written on the iPad

"Hey... Zhien, are you listening?"

Pei Youzheng was still talking on the phone.

Li Zhien replied to him: "It doesn't matter, don't worry about anything, that's all."

She hung up the phone and looked at An Sheng in the opposite building.

(End of this chapter)