It seemed that he was a little sensitive, An Sheng turned his head and continued to look at Li Zhien on the stage.

The paparazzi hiding in the back row was hiding in a corner panting, his heart was beating fast, he was almost found just now, but fortunately, when the paparazzi climbed over the wall and drilled through the dog hole in the past few years, he had a good physical strength and reflexes.

At the moment when An Sheng was about to turn back just now, he noticed something unusual, and with lightning speed, he put down the camera and hid in a dog-like way.

He heard Li Zhien's singing, and guessed that An Sheng didn't find himself, so he quietly poked his head out to check the current situation, and found that everything was just like just now, Li Zhien was singing on stage, and her staff was sitting in the front row listening.

He set up his camera again and continued to shoot.

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

Since he arrived at Li Zhien's company or before, she will work very hard, and there will be little time to rest.

Every time I am not practicing singing and dancing or going out to run the announcement, I rarely have time to rest, and I have some baby fat faces, but now I am slowly getting smaller.

Maybe she should take a good rest, should she go and talk to Pei Youzheng so that he can receive as little notice as possible, or simply give her a vacation to rest and rest.

But it doesn't feel like it's useless, now they are all working in Li Zhien's company, Li Zhien is the boss, and no one can persuade her if she wants to take a break.

An Sheng knows that her fans have a name for her called "Desperate Sanniang", and she herself joked on the show that she would work like a cow, and she didn't know why there was so much energy hidden in her small body.

Using Li Zhien to compare with An Sheng himself, An Sheng feels that he is really useless, his character is to lie down and die, work every day and then leave work on time, and when he gets home, he spreads on the sofa, does nothing and doesn't think about anything.

Zhao Lang sometimes talked about him and asked him to get up and move, but An Sheng wouldn't listen every time, and still lay there like a lump of mud.

On the other hand, Li Zhien, she works hard every day and works overtime for herself every day, this comparison is instantly high, no wonder others can be so popular.

After Lee Ji-eun sang the last song, today's rehearsal was over, and An Sheng followed Lee Ji-eun back to the backstage.

Four or five hours have passed since the afternoon until the sun is setting in the west, and Lee has only rested for a short time, which means that he has been rehearsing on stage all afternoon.

Back in the background, she sat on a chair to rest, her face was a little not good, she was asking if there was any work schedule for the evening, and after getting the evening to be okay, she closed her eyes.

……

Ansheng got on his small motorcycle, left the company, crossed the bustling streets, and stopped at a traffic light, which is the road he must enter every day to get to work.

The road that goes straight is the way home, and the right turn is the way to Lee Ji-eun's house, and every time An Sheng goes to Lee Ji-eun's house, it is from this road.

The cars behind him stopped more and more, and the people walking on the sidewalks around began to increase one after another, and An Sheng leaned on the handlebars, wearing a helmet and looking at the red light above his head.

He thought that Li Zhien's state today was a little wrong, not like the usual state of exhaustion, but like when his sister was sick.

In addition, she was also weak to speak today, An Sheng could probably guess that she was probably sick.

He suddenly hesitated, did he want to go and see her, after all, she was his boss, so he always had to care about it, isn't this the element of survival in the workplace?

Ansheng thinks so.

The car behind him honked its horn, the green light was already on, and he didn't hesitate, screwed on the accelerator and drove home.

The picture turned to Li Zhien, she was sitting in the car, Pei You was driving the car, and through the rearview mirror, you could see that Li Zhien was asleep, he turned up the air conditioner in the car, and the speed slowed down.

Li Zhien's home is not too far from the company, the car stopped in the parking lot of the community where Li Zhien lives with one foot of the accelerator, Pei You is looking back at the sleeping Li Zhien, a little unbearable to wake her up, but when he thought that sleeping in the car was not a thing, he still opened his mouth to wake her up.

"Zhi'en, Zhi'en."

Li Zhien, who was in a daze, opened his eyes and saw Pei Youzheng.

"Wake up, get home, go back to sleep."

Li Zhien turned his head to look out of the car window, he had already arrived at the garage, rubbed his eyes, and sat up straight.

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

Pei Youzheng saw that her face was not very good and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

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

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

She was actually very uncomfortable, she had been since the afternoon, but she never said it, she thought she should have a cold, and she was going to take some medicine when she went back.

I got off the elevator, opened the door, my head was getting dizzy, I didn't turn on the lights, I came to the refrigerator with muscle memory, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water to drink, and then sat on the sofa. Turning his head to look outside the balcony, there were already a few lights not far away, so bright, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, he couldn't hold it anymore, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

As soon as An Sheng returned to the fried chicken restaurant, he went directly to the second floor, usually when he came back, he had to brag to Xiao Liu, but today it was unprecedented.

I walked into the kitchen and began to rummage through the cabinets to find something.

Zhao Lang came up from below to look at An Sheng's confused behavior and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Find Xiaomi."

Zhao Lang walked into the kitchen: "What are you looking for millet for?" ”

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

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

"It's not that I want to drink."

"Who's that?"

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

Zhao Lang took out the mustard from the refrigerator and handed it to An Sheng, "Who is it that makes you so interested, the two of us have known each other for ten years, and you have only made kimchi fried rice for me at most?" ”

Zhao Lang guessed based on the changes in Ansheng in the past two months: "It won't be Li Zhien, right?" ”

An Sheng was silent.

Zhao Lang also seems to have determined.

"Really, you two have such a good relationship now?"

"Don't guess, go fry the chicken."

An Sheng began to pick up people, Zhao Lang looked at him like this, and said a sentence after a long time.

"Heavy color and light friends."

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