I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 75 75. Jeju Island ([-])

Li Zhien continued to stare at the comments. In just a few minutes, there were already over a thousand comments, which shows how many fans she has.

Under the praise of all rainbow farts, a few heresies will also be mixed in. For example, the netizen below, whose id is Miao Nian, commented more rationally.

"With your clumsy hands, you shouldn't be able to do this double ponytail. I guess it's your stylist sister."

Li Zhien almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, what is it called, what happened to my hand, Li Zhien looked at his hand, it was very white, although it was a bit fleshy, it couldn't be called a clumsy hand.

In a blink of an eye, she saw An Sheng with his hands on the steering wheel. The comparison was decided in an instant. An Sheng's hands were indeed prettier than hers, but so what?Li Zhien refused to accept, his hands are good-looking but they are good-looking, but I can't say that my hands are stupid.

She silently said under this comment: "It's true that I didn't do it, but it wasn't the make-up artist either. Also, my hands are not stupid." Followed by a proud expression.

Just five seconds after replying, this year sent another comment.

"Wait a minute, have I been flopped? Hahahahahaha."

There are countless hahaha written in the back.

Li Zhien also saw this comment and laughed unconsciously.

"How is Ernie in a mood today?" This is a message from a netizen named Meet Rumeng.

Li Zhien typed back.

"If it wasn't for almost missing the plane, I should be in a better mood."

"To catch a plane, are you going to Jeju Island, for a concert?"

"Yes." Li Zhien replied again.

"Have you caught up, I feel sorry for O'Neill." This is the most liked comment by netizens below.

If An Sheng sees it, he will definitely complain. What does it mean to feel sorry for her? Obviously, I am the most tired one. I cook for her, wash the dishes for her, and tie her hair. She is just like a nanny. Ah, if you want to feel sorry, you will also feel sorry for me.

But she doesn't know what An Sheng did. Now the style of the pictures in the comment area has changed, and they are all discussing who tied the double ponytails.

There is a message below.

"Not a makeup artist, but your assistant?"

Li Zhien: "No!"

"Could it be another staff member?"

Li Zhien glanced at An Sheng in the rearview mirror, and typed: "Yes."

"Your bodyguard?"

Because one time at the event, the bodyguard acted as a makeup artist to help Li Zhien tie her hair, and it was finally posted on the Internet, which aroused heated discussions among her fans.

"Sorry, no!"

The fans below were about to be blown away, because she told the staff next to her, even her brother, but none of them were right, which drove her fans crazy.

Seeing more and more incompetent and furious expressions in the comment area, Li Zhien felt very happy, because she felt that she had won these fans, and usually just watched them beat her, which made her always passive.

Li Zhien left a comment in the comment area in a particularly bad manner.

"Give it up, you won't know."

Just when she was about to close her ins, a few bad comments popped up.

Ming Yan is not playful: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's really ugly."

My name is Wang Taika: "Jiayi, why are there so many people who like her so ugly?"

Li Zhien's previous selfie with two ponytails was indeed without makeup, but she didn't think she was ugly, and the comments above were all with guns and guns, and it looked like sunspots, which reminded her of An Sheng who was driving in front, It felt like I met his peers.

Li Zhien is already immune to such black comments. She knows a truth, to reason with this kind of black people is that there is something wrong with her brain.

Unhappily put down the phone, the street lights outside the car window, like the stars in the dark night, are bright and brilliant. On the road after eleven o'clock in the evening, there are very few cars, but the night scene is still beautiful, and the gorgeous lights in the distance are in Li Zhien's eyes It passed by in a flash, but the momentary gaze can also make Li Zhien feel the prosperity of the city.

On ins, her fans are still guessing who tied her double ponytails, and there are many correct answers in the comments, so the number of comments is increasing, but Li Zhien doesn’t know these things now, she is concentrating on enjoy the night view.

It seemed that because the car was too dull, An Sheng took the initiative to find a topic: "I should be able to go to the beach this time when I go to Jeju Island."

Li Zhien's head rested on the car window, and the lights outside the window flashed colorful lights on Li Zhien's face.

"I don't know yet, it depends on the itinerary."

"I guess I don't have any schedule, after all, it's after the concert."

"You have been with me for so long, what do you think?" Li Zhien asked him back: "You have also performed a few concerts with me, will you rest after watching my concert?"

Indeed, every time Li Zhien finished the concert, he would devote himself to the next announcement non-stop, without any time to rest.

"It's different this time. You are going to Jeju Island and you can see the sea. Didn't you always want to see the sea?" An Sheng said, "You can tell Pei You to arrange less work. , or simply rest for a while, although you have been free for a few days now, you go to the recording studio every day, saying that you are resting, and you are not working yet."

What An Sheng said made sense, but she couldn't listen, because she promised her fans that she would work like a cow.

This time she also said perfunctorily: "Let's see again, I should go to see the sea."

An Sheng glanced at the rear view mirror, the corner of his mouth turned up: "That would be great."

"Why are you so happy." It was Li Zhien's wish to see the sea. Logically speaking, Li Zhien should be happy. Unexpectedly, An Sheng was happier than himself. This is a bit unbelievable.

"Of course I'm happy, because I can see the sea." An Sheng smiled happily in the rearview mirror, like a child touching a toy.

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An Sheng walked over from the registration desk and said, "Let's go, we've already boarded the plane."

They finally caught up and didn't care about resting. An Sheng followed Li Zhien with two suitcases, walked through the long VIP passage, and came to the cabin door.

Li Zhien, wearing a mask, stepped into the plane like a dragging lady. An Sheng pulled the suitcase behind him, and then handed the flight ticket to the flight attendant, who guided her into the first-class cabin.

It was the first time for An Sheng to fly in first class. In fact, he had searched for information about first class before. It was a little bigger than ordinary economy class seats, with a little more space, and the chairs were just a little softer, nothing else. .

After being guided by the stewardess, the two came to their seats.

The stewardess greeted the two of them with a sweet voice, and could ring the bell if necessary.

Sure enough, why do you feel that the stewardesses in the first-class cabin have become gentle?

After the two sat down, they all turned their heads to look out the window in a tacit understanding. In the dark night, only the control room and boarding room of the airport were lit. From An Sheng's perspective, he could still see the cleaning staff in the boarding room who were still working. Aunt.

Nothing is easy, just like Li Zhien, who is a glamorous star on the surface, but he is not like the ordinary people in this plane, who are still catching the plane at such a late hour.

It didn't take long for the plane to take off. From the previous rise to the current parallel, the plane has stabilized.

"Go to sleep for a while, I'll call you when you get there." Li Zhien was still leaning against the window, she said.

"Don't you need to sleep?"

"I just woke up." Li Zhien didn't feel sleepy now, and even had some energy.

"All right, I'll go to the toilet." After An Sheng finished speaking, he unbuckled his seat belt and walked towards the toilet. As soon as he got to the toilet, before he opened the curtain, a figure bumped into him.

An Sheng was hit all over his arms and subconsciously let out a cry of pain.

The person opposite also covered his head and called out softly. An Sheng heard that it was a girl, but she was only wearing a hat and mask, and An Sheng couldn't see her.

After the two entered into a brief period of sluggishness, the girl spoke first, and her voice wasn't pleasant, nor was it unpleasant.

"I'm sorry, you're fine."

An Sheng shook his head, "It's okay, but you are okay, the hit just now was quite hard."

The girl shook her head, "It's nothing."

Seeing this, An Sheng didn't say anything, the two of them staggered their positions, and An Sheng came to the toilet.

When An Sheng came out of the toilet and was about to go back to his seat, when he passed the seat three seats away from him, he saw the girl. She was still wearing a hat this time, and An Sheng recognized her at a glance. The girl in front of me looks familiar, I always feel that I have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it.

When he returned to his seat, Li Zhien asked, "Why did it take so long?"

"It's nothing." An Sheng didn't tell her what happened just now, but just found a reason to prevaricate: "There are a lot of people in line."

Li Zhien didn't say anything, and handed her U-shaped head to An Sheng: "You can sleep with this pillow, it should be more comfortable."

An Sheng was not polite either, took it over, put it around his neck, and said to Li Zhien: "Then see you later."

Li Zhien nodded with a smile, and An Sheng closed his eyes.

The plane flew very smoothly, and occasionally she could see the lights on the ground outside the window. She was free, took out her mobile phone, and clicked on the ins again.

What I didn't expect was that a selfie I took casually became a trending search, and the title of the trending search was also quite strange. The whole Internet was looking for someone who would give Li Zhien a double ponytail.

Li Zhien couldn't help laughing, and muttered to himself: "Why are you still discussing this matter?"

She opened this selfie of hers again, and the number of comments in it was almost 20, and it was still increasing. Li Zhien took a rough look, and was still discussing who put the ponytail on.

The comments inside even started to be strange, they were actually discussing whether his boyfriend pierced her. Li Zhien wanted to give this netizen a thumbs up when he saw this, how did he come up with such an outrageous thing.

She scrolled down again, and there were basically similar comments. Li Zhien lost interest in reading, turned off Instagram, and looked at the night sky outside the window boredly.

From the reflection of the glass, she saw An Sheng sleeping with his eyes closed. The U-shaped pillow was placed on the back of his neck, making his face squeezed together. Reasonably, it was a bit cute.

Li Zhien took out his mobile phone, took a photo secretly, and saved it.

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When the plane landed, An Sheng had already woken up, but he still put the U-shaped pillow on the back of his neck, for no reason but simply felt very comfortable.

An Sheng took down the two suitcases, and followed Li Zhien the same way as when he got on the plane. When he got off the plane, a cold wind blew by, and An Sheng shivered.

Pei Youzheng was already waiting outside in his car, so it was pretty good, he could go to the hotel to rest after getting off the plane.

The two of them didn't have much interest in talking, they walked outside the airport in silence, Pei Youzheng was already standing in front of the car waiting.

"Thank you." Pei Youzheng said to Li Zhien.

Li Zhien shook his head: "I don't think it's hard work, An's photography is more hard work."

Pei Youzheng saw An Sheng who was loading luggage into the car, and said a little unnaturally, "You have worked hard too."

An Sheng was stunned, and said with a look of disbelief, "Is this talking to me?"

Pei Youzheng ignored him and got into the cab.

Li Zhien laughed and sat behind without saying anything.

An Sheng hadn't figured out what was going on, scratching his head, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of the girl who hit him on the plane a dozen meters away from him.

She was talking on the phone while waving for a taxi.

"Hey, what are you looking at, come up soon." Li Zhien urged him.

An Sheng looked away, closed the trunk, and sat next to Li Zhien. The car slowly left the airport and drove towards the booked hotel.

At the same time, the girl in the hat also got a taxi, and the route was basically the same as that of An Sheng and the others.

The car didn't drive for long, and it stopped in a parking lot. The hotel was in front of it. An Sheng and Li Zhien got out of the car and followed Pei Youzheng, and walked into the hotel.

After getting on the elevator, Pei Youzheng took out two room cards, one for the sixth floor and one for the seventh floor.

Li Zhien and Pei Youzheng got off the elevator on the sixth floor. When they got out of the elevator, Li Zhien turned to An Sheng and said, "It's been a hard day today, go to bed early, good night."

An Sheng nodded: "You too."

The elevator door closed, then opened again soon, and arrived at the seventh floor. An Sheng looked at the number on the room card, found the room he was staying in, opened the door with the room card, and walked in.

Insert the room card into the card slot at the door, and the whole room immediately brightened up. An Sheng didn't expect that this was a sea view room. He ran to the balcony non-stop and saw the lighthouse on the sea in the distance. It's a pity. , it's too late to see anything now.

But it should be beautiful during the day, An Sheng thought so.

Next door to her, the girl wearing the hat before also opened the door and walked in, but she was not as impatient to see the sea as An Sheng, she looked through the room carefully and was satisfied nodded.

(End of this chapter)