I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 12 12. Who told him to be An Sheng?

Li Zhien stood on the balcony and looked at the street scene in the distance. There was a lot of traffic, and there were nine, four, three cities.

Colorful lights are reflected on the water of the Han River farther away, and dazzling lights are also lit on the bridge next to it.

She looked a little dazed for a moment.

The mobile phone in the living room behind her rang continuously for half a minute before she made any movement, turned around and went in to pick up the mobile phone.

It was Pei Youzheng who called. She knew why, so she turned on the speakerphone, put the phone on the table, and stretched herself on the yoga mat next to her.

"Knowing."

"Ah."

"Why did you let An Sheng come to work in the company?" Pei You said straightforwardly when he came up.

Li Zhien was stretching her thighs, and said in a calm tone: "There is no reason, I just think he is suitable."

"He is your black fan, how can he be suitable?"

Li Zhien, who was wearing tights, had a well-proportioned figure. At this moment, he did a plank.

"I say it's appropriate."

The usual Li Zhien is very talkative and treats his staff very kindly. Although they have a superior-subordinate relationship, they have become good friends.

Pei You just came to work as Li Zhien's manager last year. During the past year of getting along and working together, the two of them cooperated very well, and they never got stuck because of anything.But today Li Zhien would talk to him in such a decisive tone because of a black fan, there should be some secret in it.

Pei Youzheng fell silent on the other end of the phone, and Li Zhien didn't speak again. Her forehead was already sweating, and she had been doing plank support for more than a minute. It was obvious that she was almost unable to hold on.

Just when she was about to fall, Pei Youzheng spoke again. "What are you going to do with Xiuchun who has been with you for four or five years? He has always been your photographer. If you replace him suddenly, what do you make him think?"

It seems that Pei Youzheng has compromised and accepted the fact that An Sheng is coming to work.

"I'll arrange another position for him, and I won't take him at a disadvantage." Li Zhien, who was lying on the yoga mat, took a few breaths and said.

"May I ask one more question at the end?" Pei Youzheng said seriously, "Why An Sheng?"

Li Zhien, who was lying on the yoga mat in another position, closed his eyes, panting in his chest, still a little short of breath, and there was obvious sweat on his neck.

"If you really want to talk about why." Li Zhien said in silence, "Who told him to be An Sheng?"

After the manager hung up the phone, Li Zhien was still lying on the yoga mat, staring at the spotless ceiling, thinking that it was indeed An Sheng who left at noon.

Standing up again, she went into the bathroom, washed off the sweat on her body, and came out in her pajamas. She didn't choose to go to sleep, she poured herself a glass of milk and continued to sit on the balcony.

The wind blew away her long hair, probably because she just took a shower, it was a bit cold, Li Zhien tightened her pajamas tightly, a meteor flew across the sky above her head, it flew very fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye , but Li Zhien saw it and saw it clearly.

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"I have a dream."

Zhao Lang had heard An Sheng say that his dream was to write a movie that will be left in history. This dream was outrageous. He always thought that An Sheng was just talking casually after drinking too much, but he didn't expect him to come true of.

"There are many ways to realize your dream, why do you have to go to her?" Zhao Lang was still puzzled.

An Sheng looked at him and said, "There are indeed many ways, but going to her is the easiest way."

Zhao Lang looked at him in disbelief. An Sheng had said before that what screenwriters are most afraid of is the word "easy". If a script can be written easily, it will be different from the garbage web dramas on the street.

"you……"

An Sheng interrupted him: "I know what you are going to say, I really thought that I could succeed by my own efforts, but after so many years, I have already proved with my actions that this sentence is wrong, sir Wrong."

"I don't know when I started to envy those rich second generations, because they won from birth."

An Sheng lowered his head, looked at his fingers and said: "When I was in school, the teacher would always say that you are on the same starting line, as long as you work hard, you will succeed. It is indeed on the same starting line, but I am running with my legs and others are driving a sports car."

"I'm really tired from running, I don't want to run anymore." An Sheng said and raised his head to look at him again: "I have been delivering food for the past two years, and I don't usually write anything. This time I have such a good opportunity. I have no reason not to go."

"Even if it is a pit, I will jump over it." An Sheng said with certainty.

Zhao Lang didn't know what to say, he couldn't persuade him now, and he didn't want to persuade him anymore, maybe Li Zhien was really out of curiosity and kindness, and now he could only wish An Sheng.

"Then come on."

An Sheng laughed, stretched out his hand tacitly, and the two clapped their hands together.

Zhao Lang got up and was about to go back to the house. An Sheng said from behind: "Zheng Xiuxian will help me deliver food for two days starting tomorrow. Don't forget to find a delivery person."

"Oh, I see."

An Sheng took a can of beer and lay down on a deck chair on the roof.

There are many stars tonight, and the moon is also very bright. Occasionally, I can see the colorful lights of the planes in the night sky moving slowly.

Having not been to a serious company for many years, An Sheng was both excited and a little nervous.

Excited is that he has found his goal again. What is nervous is that he doesn't know Li Zhien's purpose, and he doesn't know whether the people in their company will be difficult to get along with. He is afraid of everything unknown.

An Sheng, who was looking at the stars and thinking about going to work tomorrow, suddenly saw the image of Li Zhien in his mind.

Because he didn't know what Li Zhien's purpose was, An Sheng's mind has been thinking about this issue today, ignoring some other things.

For example, seeing Li Zhien at Li Zhien's house today seems to be different from what she usually sees on the computer. Although she is also wearing makeup, she seems to be better looking than the one on the computer.

And she is very thin, with a bit of baby fat on her face, which makes people mistakenly think she is the kind of girl with a little flesh, but today I looked at it from a quiet distance, and she is not very fleshy. On the contrary, she seems to be a little thinner than most girls, of course. The height is still a bit short.

Thinking about her personality again, what she showed in those videos on the Internet is all pretending, no wonder work is work life and life is clearer.

Looking up at the sky, he saw a shooting star flash past.

(End of this chapter)