I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 6 6. Let's Talk
Looking at the door, An Sheng was a little envious at this moment.

I have worked so hard for so long that I can't even pay the down payment for a house, but others can live in such a high-end community, where even the floor is spotless and shiny.From the reflection of the floor, An Sheng was seen wearing the uniform of a fried chicken shop. Because of the hot weather, sweat stuck to his clothes and looked a little sloppy, which was in sharp contrast with the environment here.

He seemed out of tune with this place. When he first entered the community, the security guard's eyes were full of condescension, as if people like An Sheng shouldn't be here.

But An Sheng didn't think it mattered, or he felt that these contempt were irrelevant to him now, and now he would smile lightly when he saw these contemptuous eyes and then ignore them.

But he wasn't like this before, at least he won't smile as lightly as he does now.

"It should be known that Ling Yunzhi was once the best in the world when he was young."

An Sheng was once young and frivolous, and also once arrogant, but the reality will be a little crueler than imagined. He was beaten by the society before he had enjoyed the debauchery carefully, and he was almost devastated.

In fact, An Sheng sometimes misses his youth at that time, because that time was his happiest so far.

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An Sheng heard the sound of people twisting the doorknob in the room. He wanted to organize his words, but he didn't need to organize his words. After all, this was what he said every day.

The door opened.

"Hello, your fried chicken, please use it slowly."

Just after he finished speaking this set of words, he saw the person standing in the room, he was a little at a loss for a moment, he took a small step back, and fixed his eyes on the person in the door, as if she was a scourge.It was like seeing her in the car for the first time.

"Am I so scary?"

Li Zhien's voice is a bit soft and waxy, which is a bit different from ordinary girls, maybe it matches her appearance, cute and round.

"No." An Sheng calmed down and answered.

"Is this your takeaway order?"

Li Zhien nodded: "The speed is very fast, and it was delivered just after ordering."

An Sheng handed the fried chicken to Li Zhien, "Use it slowly." After speaking, he turned and left.

"Wait a minute, An Sheng." Li Zhien called him to stop: "Let's chat."

chat?
It's a word that is often said between friends, but what does Li Zhien mean, and what does he want to talk about with black fans?

An Sheng turned around and said, "I've said enough and canceled my account."

An Sheng felt that this was the only topic he could talk about now.

"I know."

"Then what else can we talk about?"

"Who said there is nothing to talk about." Li Zhien rolled his eyes and pointed at the fried chicken in his hand: "Let's talk about the fried chicken in your store."

This is an excuse, An Sheng knows.However, since Li Zhien had already said that, it must be because he really wanted to talk to An Sheng about something, so he followed Li Zhien into the room after thinking twice.

He wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Li Zhien's gourd.

The entrance was very big, and her shoes were all over the side. She took out a pair of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet and said, "You can wear these, but don't mind if they are a little small."

The slippers are really small and should be a girl's size, but they can be worn casually, because An Sheng thought that the two of them would not chat for too long.

Taking off his shoes, An Sheng was wearing a pair of boat socks, but this was not the most important thing. The important thing was that there was a shocking scar on his right ankle, which was left after a car accident.

Li Zhien saw the scar.

"Uh, did it scare you? Then let's talk as soon as possible, and I'll leave after the chat."

An Sheng thought that his own scar was too scary, so he said this.

"No." Li Zhien said.She retracted her gaze and led An Sheng in. The living room was very big and bright. She put the fried chicken on the table, pointed to the chair opposite the table and said, "Sit down."

An Sheng sat down, and Li Zhien also sat down, but they were sitting face to face.

"What do you want to talk about?" An Sheng spoke first.

"Fried chicken." Li Zhien tore open the package, which contained a new flavor in their store, looking at the plump chicken and tempting sauce, he really wanted to take a bite.

"Is this a new flavor in your store?"

"Yes."

"Is it tasty?"

"Don't you know after eating it?" An Sheng felt that she was wasting time: "If you really want to talk about fried chicken with me, then I don't think we need to talk anymore, you should call the store yourself, I think our chef would be happy to chat with you."

"I can't eat fried chicken recently, so I regret that I can't chat with the chef in your restaurant." Li Zhien looked at An Sheng who stood up and said, "An Sheng, do you know why I didn't sue you?"

Li Zhien's tone changed and became a little cold.

"Of course I don't know. If I knew, would I come in and have a chat with you?"

An Sheng has been in a dazed state since she opened the door. No one knows why Li Zhien orders take-out from their fried chicken restaurant, and why there is something she wants to chat with this black fan. .

"Why did you hack me?" Li Zhien finally asked her question.An Sheng guessed that this was what she wanted to talk about. He organized his words and said, "It's not my intention to black you, I just want to earn some extra money."

"Are you making money by blackmailing me?"

"Yes." An Sheng admitted generously, "But he doesn't earn much."

"Then who told you to hack me?"

"I'm sorry, I can't say it." An Sheng would not do this kind of thing.

Li Zhien also seemed to know that he couldn't speak, so he stopped asking him this question and changed the subject: "I've read a few posts you wrote about my acting, and it's pretty good."

"Oh, I wrote it casually." An Sheng seemed to realize something: "Wait a minute, you didn't sue me because of those posts, did you?"

If it is true, then An Sheng really wanted to add a chicken leg to himself at night, and those few posts were indeed written by An Sheng when he had nothing to do and did not blackmail her when she was on a mission.

Li Zhien nodded noncommittally.

"Have you really watched the TV series I acted in?"

"Of course, I'm your black fan, maybe I know you better than your true fan."

Li Zhien seemed to have got the answer she wanted. She looked at An Sheng, with three-dimensional facial features and wheat-colored skin, she was more determined than ordinary men, and more masculine.

Is a handsome guy.

"What's wrong? What are you looking at me for?"

"Why are you delivering food?" Li Zhien asked him.

"To survive."

"A high-achieving student in a university, do you think you are worthy of your four years in college?"

(End of this chapter)