I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 65 65. Jeju Island ([-])

If it was said that Li Zhien tried her best to hold back her laughter just now, now she is laughing without hesitation.

The beautiful female idols in South Korea seem to have one thing in common, that is, when they laugh, they make an extremely unladylike voice, and fans also liken this kind of laughter to "big mom laughing"

Li Zhien is a typical example of aunt laughing.

An Sheng had already experienced it when he was still a black fan. At that time, he saw Li Zhien on the screen for the first time. Looking at her cute and pretty, he thought she was a gentle girl, but when she smiled When it was time to wake up, An Sheng was dumbfounded. It was a bit far-fetched to say that she smiled cutely, and it was ugly to say that she smiled, but you can always empathize with her and laugh with her.

The scene changed to the present, and An Sheng didn't know what she was laughing at. Seeing her grinning, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"laugh."

An Sheng also laughed, compared to Li Zhien's raised head and laughing, An Sheng actually looked a bit petty.

The sun shines on the leaves above the head, and the mottled reflections are reflected on the concrete floor. The leaves sway gently with the wind, like a huge fan, covering the sun.

Both of them fell silent. Li Zhien's face was a little flushed due to the previous laugh. She put her hands on her face, and the warmth spread all over her palms. She hadn't smiled like this for a long time.

The breeze blew away the heat on her face. She raised her head and looked at the playground in the distance. The staff in school uniforms were taking pictures, and the teaching building next to her was empty.

An Sheng was still sitting next to her. His hair was a bit long, the hair on his forehead had already passed his eyebrows, and the black hair on both sides of his temples was thicker.

"Ansheng." Li Zhien called his name.

An Sheng responded, "What's wrong?"

"When is your birthday?"

"Birthday?" An Sheng suddenly thought that it would be his birthday in a few days, and he was so busy recently that he almost forgot.

"a few more days."

Li Zhien turned to look at him: "What gift do you want?"

In fact, An Sheng seldom celebrates birthdays. Every time when it comes to birthdays, if he remembers, he can eat a bowl of noodles by himself.

"No need, I basically don't celebrate my birthday much."

"Why?" Li Zhien asked.

In her cognition, days like birthdays should be lively and lively, and no matter how bad it is, there will be one or two good friends to send you blessings.

"There is no reason." An Sheng picked up the camera and put it aside and said lightly: "Every time I have a birthday, I am either at work or forget it. I don't care about birthdays myself. I have been used to it for so many years."

"Do you have friends?"

Li Zhien has never asked him such a question, because judging from his personality, he does not seem like a person without friends, but from what he just said, Li Zhien feels that he has an indescribable sense of loneliness. Li Zhien really can't figure out what happened.

"Of course I have." An Sheng hung the camera around his neck and boasted, "My friends are not many but good."

"What do you mean?"

An Sheng smiled and explained to her: "In this world, you can make friends with anyone, and you can make countless friends, but there are only a handful of real friends, there are friends for wine and meat, and friends in need. "

"So my friends are friends in need, just like you and Yoo In Na."

Li Zhien nodded after listening to his words, "Then will your friend celebrate your birthday?"

"No." An Sheng said without hesitation: "I suspect that he doesn't even know what my birthday is."

An Sheng's words contradicted what he said just now. He said that he made friends in need, how could he not even know his birthday?
"Your friends in need don't seem very reliable." Li Zhien teased him: "I don't even know your birthday."

An Sheng just smiled, and refuted her in another way: "It's hard to put it bluntly, you know how many people are on your birthday in the entertainment industry, and there are quite a few people who wish you a happy birthday on your birthday, right?" , how many of them sincerely wish you well?"

"I think most of them want you to die, because the circle is so big, and you have been so popular in the past few years, you have more or less blocked their way."

What An Sheng said was realistic, but it was also true.

Li Zhien nodded noncommittally, "But they are not my true friends, just like the Liu Renna you mentioned just now, she must remember my birthday, and she will give me presents every year on my birthday."

After she finished speaking, she looked at An Sheng with a provocative expression, which naturally meant, "Your friend doesn't seem to be very good."

An Sheng felt that Li Zhien was fighting over this matter, and he needed to prove whether his friend knew about his birthday.

He took out his mobile phone, dialed Zhao Lang's number, and pressed the speakerphone.

Li Zhien looked at the note on the phone, she didn't know Chinese, she had an idea, she couldn't be Chinese.

After the call was connected, no one answered for a long time. Li Zhien was waiting quietly, but An Sheng couldn't sit still, and complained in his heart, "Why didn't Zhao Lang answer the phone at this critical time? I must show my timidity."

Finally, after the last beep, Zhao Lang answered the phone.

An Sheng felt relieved, and immediately said, "Hey, what are you doing?"

From the other end of the phone came the sound of the chicken nuggets sizzling in the frying pan, "I'm busy, what's the matter."

Zhao Lang was in a hurry, and An Sheng could hear it from the other end of the phone, so he went straight to the point and said, "I want to ask you, do you know what my birthday is?"

"I know what you are doing with that thing, and you don't give me a gift."

It was the first time An Sheng heard that he would give him a gift for his birthday.

"You really don't know?" An Sheng reconfirmed.

"Is there something wrong with you? If I say I don't know, I just don't know."

An Sheng was very disappointed: "We have known each other for ten years, and you don't even know my birthday. It really chills me."

"You fart, do you know my birthday?"

"Uh..." An Sheng was stuck, he really didn't know Zhao Lang's birthday.

Li Zhien, who was sitting next to him, kept holding back her laughter, and she never thought that An Sheng's friend was as funny as him, and she really answered that sentence.

"Is there anything else? I'm busy. You just run outside every day. Last weekend you said you were working overtime, and today you said you went to team building. This store belongs to the two of us. You want to exhaust yourself to death."

An Sheng hung up the phone resolutely, not letting him continue talking.

The phone was hung up, and the time displayed on the phone was 34:[-] pm. An Sheng looked at the screen of the phone, thinking about how to explain it.

Unexpectedly, Li Zhien spoke first.

"What kind of store is he talking about?"

"Oh, a fried chicken shop."

"Fried chicken shop?" Li Zhien frowned: "You opened it?"

"To be precise, I drove it with him." An Sheng pointed to the phone and said.

"Aren't you delivering food?"

"Shouldn't those who deliver food be allowed to open a fried chicken restaurant?"

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

"You didn't even ask."

An Sheng has been working here for three months, and the people here don't know anything except that he used to deliver food. The key point is that no one asked.

"What's wrong?" An Sheng looked at Li Zhien with a slightly wrong expression.

"I'll give you double salary, are you lying to me here?"

"Where did you lie to the boss?" An Sheng died unjustly.

"Don't call me the boss, you are also the boss now." Li Zhien began to get angry: "I thought you were poor and down, but you are here pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. It seems that your salary will be deducted."

"Don't, boss." An Sheng couldn't tell what he was suffering now, "You also know that business is really difficult now, and you won't make a lot of money."

"Really? Then how much does your fried chicken shop earn a month?"

"I can't tell you this, there's not much anyway."

An Sheng is telling the truth, now in the store.After deducting labor costs and food expenses, plus water and electricity, the money received every month is not as much as Li Zhien's food expenses.

"An Sheng, you are too dishonest." Li Zhien looked at him, "Knowing people and faces, but not heart."

"It's not as serious as you said." An Sheng defended himself: "You didn't ask me about these things. If you did, I would definitely tell you."

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Well, let me ask you now, what else are you hiding from me?" Li Zhien asked solemnly.

"This..." An Sheng was speechless for a while: "I should not have any more."

Li Zhien's body approached An Sheng, knowing that their faces were only a foot apart, she asked, "Really?"

An Sheng shrank back subconsciously, but the two were very close, and he could still clearly see the tiny acne marks on Li Zhien's face.

"What's the score." An Sheng swallowed his saliva and said, "If you want to ask me the bank card password, then I can't tell you."

Li Zhien smelled the laundry detergent on An Sheng's body, it was still the fresh smell last time, she sniffed her nose, and inhaled a few times unconsciously.

An Sheng couldn't sit still anymore, as if he was facing a big enemy, Li Zhien, who was close at hand, made a more seductive action compared to An Sheng, his blood surged immediately, and his face turned red visible to the naked eye.

Li Zhien saw all this in his eyes, and blinked his eyes playfully. This was undoubtedly a critical blow to An Sheng. He kept sitting in the back seat, but there was no place behind him, and he was about to fall into the flower bed in the future inside.

Li Zhien's bright red lips were extremely sexy, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she sat back with a proud face, which gave An Sheng a chance to breathe.

"Hey." Li Zhien smirked: "What time is it?"

An Sheng stuttered because he had checked the time just now, "It's more than one o'clock."

It seems that An Sheng has not recovered from the state just now.

"I haven't eaten yet, please treat me to a meal."

"it is good."

"But you can't just invite me." Li Zhien looked at the people on the playground: "They haven't eaten yet."

"Would you like to order your fried chicken?"

　It's my birthday today, it's not too much to ask for a wave of tickets, monthly tickets are also fine...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)