I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 120 119. "You are the one I admire!"

An Sheng didn't care whether it was Li Zhien's good luck or the driver's desire for sex, he couldn't care less. The pleasant heating in the car had already firmly grasped his heart.

It can no longer be described as comfortable, it should be described as cool.

So cool.

Compared with the outside just now, it is not an exaggeration to call the inside of the car a paradise.

"Why don't you wear more?"

"Because I want to be cool."

Li Zhien looked at An Sheng today, and felt that nothing had changed, he was still so handsome.

"I think you don't have to be handsome to be handsome."

"Haha." An Sheng chuckled lightly: "The main reason is to meet the director today, and I want to make a good impression on the director."

Li Zhien bought this dress for An Sheng, and I don't know if he really wanted to impress the director or had other intentions.

"It feels like you don't need to dress up deliberately. With your good looks, just standing there will leave an impression on people."

What she said made sense. When An Sheng met the director for the first time, he was almost mistaken for some idol.

After learning that he was the screenwriter, the director kept saying things like "It's a pity you don't become an actor".

"Then why didn't it impress you? You still ignore me today."

Li Zhien looked at him blankly, "Ask the question knowingly."

"But, why would I make you feel angry if I didn't contact you?" An Sheng looked at Li Zhien with a harmless face, and said, "Like Xianjing, I haven't contacted you for a long time, why aren't you angry?"

"I..." Li Zhien was at a loss for words for a moment, and her face was slowly turning red visible to the naked eye, with a sense of shyness like a girl next door.

"What's wrong?" An Sheng continued to ask: "Is Xianjing and the others unworthy or am I...more important than others?"

on purpose.

An Sheng definitely did it on purpose.

Li Zhien knew that if it was not intentional, he would not say such a thing, nor would he ask such a question.

But he seems to have grasped Li Zhien's heart now, knowing that she will not admit it, but when she has a problem and asks a lie, she will become nervous and incoherent. Nervous and flushed.

This is what An Sheng wanted to see.

"I... No, how do you know Xianjing hasn't contacted me?"

She stammered out these words, and her face turned red just as An Sheng wanted.

"Really, so you contacted Xianjing, it seems that I did something wrong."

An Sheng accepted it as soon as he saw it, and took the initiative to give it a step. Otherwise, Li Zhien would get angry after saying a few more words, and he was still very able to grasp this degree.

The more Li Zhien thought about it, the angrier she became. This An Sheng was too bad, and she led herself into his trap step by step. What was even more annoying was that she hadn't noticed it yet, and she jumped into it when she almost felt it.

She was very angry and hit An Sheng's arm with her fist.

With a bitter complaint in his mouth.

Jiaochen said: "I hate it."

An Sheng rubbed the arm she had smashed, smiled, and said nothing.

"..."

The car stopped in front of a food street. Because there is a school behind it, there are stalls everywhere.

An Sheng and Li Zhien got out of the car and walked into this snack street.

"Why are you here?"

"I haven't eaten for a long time, I want to try it."

Li Zhien was wearing a mask, looking at the snacks on the surrounding stalls, she wanted to eat whatever she saw.

An Sheng doesn’t feel too cold after seeing these. He doesn’t like to eat these Korean snacks very much, and there is one more thing. He already has a premonition that Li Zhien will buy a lot of snacks. something.

The fact is exactly the same. She wants to buy everything she sees, and after buying it, she eats a few bites and throws it to An Sheng.

An Sheng was also wondering why all girls are foodies. He once browsed a forum where someone shared how much his girlfriends can eat and how much they love to eat.

When An Sheng saw this post, he was also quite shocked. It seems that girls generally like to eat, and they have a relatively large appetite.

Just like the current Li Zhien, he never stopped talking when he walked and stopped.

"I said, Zhien, you don't need to control your figure recently?"

"Use it."

"Then why are you still eating so much?"

Li Zhien turned to look at him while biting a skewer of barbecued meat: "If you don't eat enough, you won't have the strength to control your weight."

This sentence is the same as how can you lose weight if you are not full.

An Sheng also had nothing to say.

"Then...you need to eat a lot, I'm not supervising you, it's because I can't eat anymore."

He picked up Li Zhien and almost couldn't eat the rest.

Li Zhien also saw the food in his hand, it was indeed a little too much, but she still wanted to eat it. Facing Nuo Da's snack street, not letting her eat was more uncomfortable than cutting her flesh.

"It's okay, just eat your dinner today."

Li Zhien found a good reason for herself, and then turned around to start a new round of 'battle'.

An Sheng has now discovered that girls not only like to go shopping, but also like it?Go to the snack street.

"..."

In the afternoon of autumn, the sky has been overcast all morning, and the thick clouds broke through rarely, and a ray of sunshine cast down from the sky.

An Sheng and Li Zhien walked for a walk after eating and drinking.

"I think it's not only my dinner, but also my meal for tomorrow."

An Sheng was carrying a big bag full of snacks that Li Zhien bought that he couldn't finish.

"That's not good? Save yourself cooking tomorrow."

"Then I really thank you."

Although he thanked her, An Sheng paid for all the expenses today, and he didn't know why he wanted to thank her.

The two who haven't seen each other for a long time are always a little reserved.

Just like now, the two of them stopped talking, as if they couldn't find a reason to speak, the atmosphere froze for a moment.

The autumn wind felt a bit chilly on his body. An Sheng, who had just eaten, was not as cold as before, but he could still feel the coolness of the wind blowing on his face.

"How are you recently?"

"Well, it's okay, I'm used to working every day when I open my eyes."

"Are you still busy recently?" An Sheng thought of today's script seminar and said, "Isn't it going to be a filming group after a while? There should be a period of rest before?"

Li Zhien shook his head: "No, I have to work until I join the group."

I felt sorry for her, but there was nothing I could do.

"Then can you rest well? After all, it will be a very grueling effort to join the filming team."

Li Zhien smiled at him, and said relaxedly: "Of course, I am Li Zhien, besides, I was even more tired when I first debuted than now."

An Sheng looked at her smile, and then looked at her recent state. Although she felt that she was still as energetic as before, An Sheng felt a little powerless.

She seems to be very tired, even her face has lost a lot of weight. The fleshy face that used to be a little bit is gone now, and her dark circles are still heavy.

"Perhaps you should rest."

An Sheng's words came from the bottom of her heart, and she sincerely hoped that she could take a good rest and recuperate her body, at least she wouldn't be as haggard as she is now.

Li Zhien smiled slightly and nodded. She agreed with what An Sheng said, so she said, "I want to rest too, but do you think I can rest now?"

This sentence is very helpless, but also very realistic.

Although she is recognized as a little rich woman in South Korea, she still has a company behind her, and all the expenses in the company must be borne by her alone, so she can't rest. As long as she stops, the people behind her may not be able to eat .

Of course, this is just An Sheng's magnified guess. The general meaning is that Li Zhien can't stop now.

"sorry."

Li Zhien was a little dazed, and was really puzzled by An Sheng's sudden apology.

"Say sorry for what?"

An Sheng thought for a while and said, "I really want to help you, but I can't help you now. I can only watch you work hard alone, which makes me very sorry."

Li Zhien looked at him, shook his head and said: "No, you have already helped me, your script is about to be filmed, it really helps me a lot."

She is comforting An Sheng, the unknown of this script is too great, no one knows if this script will be liked by people, and whether it will hit the street. It is still too early to say this, but one thing is certain about this script At this stage, it is zero bonus for Li Zhien.

"Wu Li'an is still a very good writer."

Li Zhien called An Sheng a writer, which is very strange to say. Korean screenwriters are generally called writers. It is interesting to think that he has become a writer even though he has never written a book.

"Where is this?" An Sheng was not happy because of Li Zhien's title, but felt a sense of pressure in his heart: "I just wrote a script, and I don't know if others will like it. It's too early to say that I am a writer. gone."

An Sheng was a little bit self-deprecating, which made Li Zhien very unhappy.

"You don't care what other people like or not, as long as I like it." Li Zhien said excitedly: "Anyway, it's already going to be filmed, give me more confidence."

"I'm actually quite confident."

"Where is it? The you just now are simply inferior."

That is to say, if Li Zhien can say this, if it were someone else An Sheng, he would just talk loudly.

Li Zhien didn't talk nonsense with An Sheng, and grabbed his collar. Due to inertia, An Sheng bent down and got very close to her face.

Looking at her face close at hand, An Sheng's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and his face felt a little hot.

"You have to be more confident. You are no longer my cameraman. You are now an upright writer. So don't say these frustrating words anymore. You have to remember that you are very good."

"You are the person I, Li Zhien, admire."

Suddenly, An Sheng felt a different feeling in his heart, which was subtle and strange.

I would still like to be your photographer if possible.

An Sheng said this in his heart.

Li Zhien let go of An Sheng's collar, and An Sheng stood up straight.

"I... what I said is true, I am quite confident."

"Okay, then let me see how confident you are." Li Zhien stood on tiptoe to help An Sheng straighten the collar that he had wrinkled just now, and said, "Don't say such things again in the future."

An Sheng: "Okay."

Li Zhien put down her toes and smiled sweetly at him.

……

Today is the day when the TV series "My Uncle" starts.

The director and leading actor are here, and of course the screenwriter An Sheng.

On this important day for An Sheng, the weather is quite decent and the sun is shining brightly.

Several leading actors have also dressed up as the characters in the play, which in An Sheng's view really fits.

Especially Li Zhien, she was wearing a tattered-looking girl coat one size larger, and her makeup was also a bit sickly. The whole person's feeling changed instantly. A girl at the bottom of society who works three jobs a day to pay off her debts.

This change in style has brought her an unprecedented experience.

The costumes of the other actors also fit the characters in the play very well.

At the press conference for the start-up, An Sheng sat with the director, and the camera below was filming. An Sheng was still not used to it.

On the contrary, other people are a little bit at home and can handle it with ease.

An Sheng had an inexplicable feeling, as if several cameras kept taking pictures of him, but he couldn't find them for a while.

During this period, some reporters also asked An Sheng several questions, such as what is the core meaning of this script, or when it was written.

These questions are true because they have no technical content, and An Sheng can be perfunctory with a few words.

The most talked about is the director and the leading actors.

"..."

It has been three days since the press conference ended, and they have also been filming for three days.

An Sheng came to the shooting scene early in the morning. In fact, he didn't have to. As a screenwriter, since the shooting has already started, he should not be obliged to come to the set. He can completely trust the director's ability.

However, he didn't come to the set simply to watch the filming, but Li Zhien was here.

He just wanted to see Li Zhien.

The main thing is nothing, but she is a little worried about her condition. Since seeing her last time, An Sheng feels that her condition is getting worse and worse.He was a little worried and wanted to come and see her.

Sitting on the chair where Li Zhien usually rests after the show.Here is a shooting location, and now I am filming scenes in the office.

"Brother An, you have really followed that old saying, and you will be amazed for three days." Xiao Yuan started to flatter beside him: "I never thought you would actually write a script."

"What? You didn't believe I could write it before?"

"No, no, no." Xiao Yuan shook his head crazily, and said, "I've always believed in you, but now it's a little unreal."

An Sheng smiled, "Do you think that the person who usually brags with you has suddenly become more powerful, which makes you unacceptable?"

"It's not that I can't accept it, but I'm not used to it."

In the past, Xiaoyuan and Ansheng often chatted and ate together, but now that Ansheng has become a screenwriter, this change of identity is to make Xiaoyuan more adaptable.

An Sheng also understood her unaccustomed, so he said, "It's nothing, I'm still me, and I won't change."

"..."

"How did you come."

Li Zhien came back from filming and saw An Sheng sitting here.

"Come and see you."

An Sheng stood up from the chair consciously, and gave the chair to Li Zhien.

"You look much more haggard than last time."

"Oh, it's because of makeup." Li Zhien explained, "It's fine."

An Sheng didn't say much, and took out the thermos he brought, "This is soup for you, very nutritious."

Seeing An Sheng take out the thermos, Xiaoyuan exclaimed that he was ungrateful, obviously he had just talked with him for a long time, but he didn't talk about the thermos, now it's good, Li Zhien took out the thermos as soon as he came.

He didn't consider himself a human being.

Xiao Yuan was very angry.

An Sheng put the thermos on the table, then took out two bowls, and poured out two bowls.

Xiao Yuan stared straight at the soup in the bowl, and swallowed.

An Sheng gave Li Zhien a bowl first, then picked up another bowl, looking at Xiao Yuan's earnest eyes, he felt a little funny.

"Want it?"

Xiao Yuan immediately shook his head, expressing that he didn't need it.

He is still angry with Ansheng, and he can't forgive him so quickly.

"That's a pity. Originally, this bowl was prepared for you, but now I can only drink it myself."

Li Zhien also picked up the bowl, sipping it while watching the play.

Xiao Yuan asked very hopelessly, "Is it prepared for me?"

"Yes." An Sheng nodded: "But if you don't drink it, there is nothing you can do."

"I……"

"I drink."

Everyone is spineless in the face of their weaknesses, not only Xiao Yuan, but even An Sheng has spineless moments.

Day by day, filming is a relatively tedious job for most people.

Actors often have to act in front of the camera for a long time, and only when the director calls out can they proceed to the next one.

An Sheng thought that the filming would be finished peacefully, but he never expected that an accident would happen.

"..."

An Sheng rushed into the hospital with an anxious and flustered expression on his face. He suddenly opened the door of the ward, and saw Li Zhien sitting on the hospital bed. It happened that Li Zhien was also turning his head here, and the two looked at each other.

Li Zhien smiled at him.

An Sheng, who was panting heavily, choked because he ran too fast just now, bent over and coughed violently,
"You slow down."

An Sheng slowed down, stood up again, closed the door of the ward, and walked in front of Li Zhien.

She looked very bad at this time, and her face was extremely ugly.

Li Zhien saw that An Sheng didn't speak, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's okay, the doctor said that he didn't have a good rest, just rest for a day."

"Don't lie to me, I've heard Xiao Yuan say that your physical condition is no longer able to continue working."

Li Zhien said with a bit of complaint: "This little Yuan talks so fast, she obviously told her not to tell you."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't tell you, I just wanted to tell you later." Li Zhien's voice became softer as he spoke, and finally said in a slightly aggrieved tone: "I don't want you to see me like this."

Li Zhien is always glamorous in front of An Sheng, even when she was bare-faced, she was very confident, but now she is sick and is in a very bad state.

"Do you think I won't see you if you don't tell me?"

Li Zhien lowered his head and did not speak.

An Sheng walked to the side of the hospital bed, looked at the hanging rod where she was infusing the liquid medicine, and helped her slow down the speed of the liquid medicine.

"How long do you have to finish filming?"

"It's almost there, there are not many games left."

An Sheng stopped asking, picked up a chair and sat beside her, watching her.

Just now, because of being anxious and running too fast, An Sheng suffered from gastritis, and now his stomach hurts a bit.

"Why don't you take care of yourself?"

"I'm taking good care of myself. I don't know what's wrong this time. I just feel very tired and lose energy every day. I've never been in this situation before..."

"..."

"Zhien, I know you are under a lot of pressure, but you also have to think about the people behind you. If you collapse, what should you do with the people behind you who follow you to eat?"

"I also know that you must work so hard for the sake of the people behind you, but there are some things that cannot be rushed. Your body will collapse sooner or later after such a high-intensity work."

"You say every day that you are more tired than you are now when you first debuted, but do you know that you are not too young anymore, you should think about yourself, you still have a lot of time."

"Don't do that."

"Don't worry me either."

At this moment, Li Zhien looked like a child who did something wrong, listening to An Sheng's education with his head down, without speaking.

"Do you know how anxious I was when I heard the news that you were hospitalized?" An Sheng took off his shoes to reveal two different pairs of socks: "I didn't even have time to wear my socks properly."

"Pfft."

Li Zhien laughed.

Obviously funny but also very funny.

After laughing, Li Zhien stared at An Sheng and said.

"I won't do that next time."

"It won't worry you anymore."

……

"Cuckoo..."

As soon as Li Zhien finished speaking, his stomach growled, and the voice was especially clear in the quiet ward.

Li Zhien blushed with embarrassment.

An Sheng laughed heartily.

(End of this chapter)