I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 36 36. The Concert ([-])
Seeming to be a little sensitive, An Sheng turned his head and continued to look at Li Zhien on the stage.

The paparazzi Taika, who was hiding in the last row, was panting heavily in a corner, his heart was beating fast, and he was almost discovered just now. Fortunately, the paparazzi climbed over the wall and got through the dog hole in the past few years. He has a decent stamina and reflexes.

The moment An Sheng was about to turn his head, he noticed something strange, put down the camera and jumped over like a dog to hide with lightning speed.

He heard Li Zhien's singing, and guessed that An Sheng hadn't noticed him, so he quietly poked his head out to check the current situation, and found that everything was the same as before, Li Zhien was singing on the stage, and her staff sat in the front row and listened.

He set up the camera again and continued to shoot.

Li Zhien seems to have lost weight, An Sheng thinks so.

Since he came to Li Zhien's company or before, her work intensity will be very high, and she will rarely have time to rest.

Every time I'm not practicing singing and dancing or going out to run announcements, I seldom have time to rest by myself. My face, which was a little fat like a baby, is slowly getting smaller now.

Maybe she should take a good rest, should I tell Pei Youzheng to let him receive as few notifications as possible, or simply give her a vacation to rest and rest.

But it feels useless, now they are all working in Li Zhien's company, Li Zhien is the boss, if she wants to take a break, no one can persuade her.

An Sheng knows that her fans call her "Desperate Three Niangs". She also jokingly said in the show that she will work like a cow. She doesn't know why there is so much energy hidden in her small body.

If Li Zhien is compared with An Sheng himself, An Sheng feels that he is really worthless, his character is to lie flat and die, he goes to work every day and leaves work on time, and when he gets home, he spreads out on the sofa, doing nothing and doing nothing. don't think about it.

Sometimes Zhao Lang would talk about him and tell him to get up and move around, but An Sheng wouldn't listen every time, and still lay there like a lump of mud.

On the other hand, Li Zhien works hard every day and has to work overtime for herself every day. This comparison is instantly judged. No wonder others are so popular.

Li Zhien sang the last song, today's rehearsal is over, An Sheng followed Li Zhien backstage.

It has been four or five hours since the afternoon until the sun has set in the west, and Li Zhien only took a short break, which means that he has been rehearsing on stage all afternoon.

When she returned to the backstage, she sat on a chair to rest, her face was not very good, she was asking if she had any work arrangements for the night, and she closed her eyes after knowing that there was nothing to do at night.

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An Sheng rode on his small motorcycle, left the company, crossed the busy street, and stopped in front of a traffic light. This road was the only way he had to go to work every day.

The straight road is the way home, and the right turn is the road to Li Zhien's house. Every time An Sheng goes to Li Zhien's house, he takes this road.

There were more and more cars parked behind him, and more and more people were walking on the surrounding sidewalks. An Sheng lay on the handlebars, wearing a helmet and looking at the red light overhead.

He thought that there was something wrong with Li Zhien's state today, not like the usual tired state, but like his sister when she was sick.

Coupled with the fact that she was weak in speaking today, An Sheng could probably guess that she was probably ill.

He suddenly hesitated, should he go and have a look at her? After all, she is his boss, so she should always take care of her. Isn't this the key to survival in the workplace?

Anson thought so.

The car behind him honked its horn, and the green light was already on. Without hesitation, he turned on the accelerator and drove towards home.

The scene turns to Li Zhien, she is sitting in the car, Pei You is driving the car, through the rearview mirror, you can see that Li Zhien has fallen asleep, he turns up the air conditioner in the car, and the speed of the car slows down.

Li Zhien's home is not too far away from the company. The car stopped in the parking lot of the community where Li Zhien lived. Pei You was looking back at Li Zhien who was sleeping soundly. He couldn't bear to wake her up, but the thought of sleeping in the car was not right It was something that woke her up.

"Know grace, know grace."

The dazed Li Zhien opened his eyes and saw Pei Youzheng.

"Wake up, you're home, go back to sleep."

Li Zhien turned his head and looked out the car window. He had already reached the garage, rubbed his eyes, and sat up straight.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Li Zhien thanked him politely and opened the car door.

Seeing that her complexion was not very good, Pei Youzheng asked, "Are you okay?"

The car door opened bit by bit, Li Zhien shook his head and said, "It's okay, drive carefully when you go back."

The car door was closed, Li Zhien walked towards the elevator with his bag on his back, the elevator door opened, Li Zhien walked in, pressed the floor number and leaned against the wall.

In fact, she was very uncomfortable, and it started in the afternoon, but she didn't say it all the time. She felt that she must have a cold and needed some medicine when she went back.

After getting off the elevator and opening the door, my head was getting dizzy, and I didn't turn on the light. I came to the refrigerator with my muscle memory, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water, took a sip, and then sat on the sofa.Turning my head to look outside the balcony, there are already several lights on not far away, so bright, my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, I can't hold it anymore, and finally I fell asleep on the sofa.

As soon as An Sheng returned to the fried chicken shop, he went directly to the second floor. Usually, when he came back, he would brag to Xiao Liu, but today he didn't.

Walking into the kitchen, I started rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find things.

Zhao Lang looked at An Sheng's confusing behavior from below and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Find Xiaomi."

Zhao Lang walked into the kitchen: "Why are you looking for Xiaomi?"

"Cook a porridge." An Sheng finally found millet in the cabinet, was overjoyed, took out the rice cooker and started cooking.

"Why do you suddenly want to drink millet porridge?"

"Not that I want to drink."

"Who is that?"

"You don't need to know." An Sheng said while washing the millet, "Did you see the pickled mustard I bought last time?"

Zhao Lang took out mustard from the refrigerator and handed it to An Sheng, "Who the hell made you so interested? We have known each other for ten years, and at most you only cooked fried rice with kimchi for me?"

Zhao Lang guessed based on An Sheng's changes in the past two months: "Isn't it Li Zhien?"

An Sheng was silent.

Zhao Lang seemed to have made up his mind.

"Really, the relationship between you two has become so good now?"

"Don't guess, go to fried chicken."

An Sheng started to push people away, Zhao Lang looked at him like this, and struggled for a long time to say something.

"Focus on color over friends."

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(End of this chapter)