93. Two drama spirits
In the early morning of winter, the mist is thin, the sun hides behind the clouds and does not come out, and the whole sky is gloomy and does not look like daytime.
The cold winter wind blew on Ansheng's face, like a knife cut, and the thick down jacket could not cover the cold wind in the sky.
An Sheng, who was riding a motorcycle with gloves, his hands were numb from the cold, and it seemed that gloves were useless to ride a motorcycle in winter.
Ansheng's route today is completely different from usual, and it can be said that it is the opposite.
Since Li Zhien ate sweet potatoes last time, An Sheng will bring one to Li Zhien every once in a while, and the closest baked sweet potato shop to An Sheng is the boxcar he went to with Li Zhien last time.
Because it is in two directions with the place where he works, An Sheng went out twenty minutes early today, just to buy sweet potatoes for Li Zhien.
The sweet potatoes that are still steaming hot just out of the oven exude this attractive aroma, not to mention Li Zhien, even An Sheng can't help but want to take a bite when he sees it.
He rolled the paper bag containing the sweet potatoes into several layers, so that the size was just enough to fit into his pocket, and it would not be cooled by the wind outside, and at the same time, it would keep as warm as possible.
After buying sweet potatoes, An Sheng said hello to the boss, put on his helmet and twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle drove away, quickly disappearing in front of the boxcar.
However, there was an interesting thing that happened when I bought sweet potatoes just now, because An Sheng was a regular customer, so the boss and the proprietress chatted privately, discussing the relationship between Li Zhien and him.
The boss thinks that the two of them are ordinary friends, because the last time the two of them came together, he heard a little conversation between the two, and there was no kind of couple talking sweetly. And the proprietress thought that they were a couple, and last time, she saw An Sheng feeding milk to Li Zhien, and also saw An Sheng intimately rolling up Li Zhien's sleeves, so she thought that the two must be lovers.
For this reason, the two of them also made a bet that only the two of them knew.
So when An Sheng came to buy sweet potatoes today, the boss took the initiative to mention it.
In fact, many people in the company have also asked Ansheng similar questions, but Ansheng's unified answer is that it is just the relationship between superiors and subordinates and ordinary friends.
This made a bunch of gossip girls in the company depressed, because the whole company was quiet every day, and there was no gossip at all, which made a bunch of girls lose their fun.
An Sheng also answered the boss's question with the same wording as a colleague in the company.
After the boss learned that it was just an ordinary friend, he secretly rejoiced, while the proprietress was full of sadness.
“……”
An Sheng parked his motorcycle and walked into the company building, and as soon as he entered, a comfortable warm breeze hit him, and the cold dispelled a little.
He put his hands in his pockets, and his right hand was on the sweet potato, which was still very hot, and it seemed that the insulation was not bad.
Out of the elevator, the little girl at the front desk greeted An Sheng with a smile, and An Sheng also responded politely and asked, "Is Zhien here?" ”
The little girl at the front desk said with a trademark smile: "It's already here." ”
An Sheng thanked him, signed in on the punch machine, and walked straight towards Li Zhien's lounge, because he knew that Li Zhien must be inside.
There was a knock on the door of the lounge, and Li Zhien knew that it was An Sheng who came, and said, "Come in." ”
An Sheng closed the door, sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, and took out sweet potatoes from his pocket.
"I almost didn't buy it today, I heard the boss say that there are more people who buy sweet potatoes, this is the last one, not very big."
Li Zhien took the bag of tight sweet potatoes, the sweet potatoes were still very hot, she tore open the package, looked at the sweet potatoes with the skin roasted and dried, she learned to peel the sweet potatoes for him before, and peeled them from the middle.
She took a bite, and it didn't taste as sweet as they had before, but it still had a sweet taste.
An Sheng took out a piece of chocolate from her snack cabinet, he didn't eat breakfast in the morning, just enough to satisfy his hunger.
Li Zhien just glanced at him and didn't say anything.
But many fans know that Lee Ji-eun's obsession with chocolate is that he can't steal her chocolate even if he steals her money.
If fans see An Sheng eating chocolate so unscrupulously, it will be incredible, let alone eat it in front of Li Zhien.
Li Zhien put down half of the sweet potato and asked, "You called me last night?" ”
"yes, do you want to cover your hands with a hydration bladder? It just so happens that I have one at home. ”
"Hot water bottles?"
"yes."
"Did you bring it?"
An Sheng shook his head: "No, I'll bring it to you tomorrow." ”
The chocolate has a slightly bitter taste and a very sweet aftertaste, and Ansheng seems to know why chocolate is addictive, because once you eat it, you can't stop at all.
No wonder Lee Ji-eun likes chocolate so much.
But because she wants to control her body, she often can't eat more, and only occasionally eats one to pass her mouth, and as a boss "lackey", Ansheng thinks it is necessary for him to share a little of these damn fat bombs for his boss.
If one person has to be fat, then why can't it be me?
Ansheng felt that this sentence was very reasonable, so he opened the chocolate again.
Li Zhien heard the sound of the chocolate package being opened, she looked back, and saw An Sheng holding the box of chocolates, eating one by one.
"Is it delicious?"
An Sheng nodded and said in a Northeast dialect: "It's delicious." ”
Li Zhien said very generously, "Then you can eat it all, there is still it inside." ”
It's not like Lee Ji-eun's style, it's a bit abnormal.
"Are you sure?"
Li Zhien nodded: "Well, I can't eat it now anyway, I put it there and put it there, it's better for you to eat it." ”
"If your fans know these words, they will definitely start to wonder if you are the real Lee Ji-eun, because even I know how deep your obsession with chocolate is."
An Sheng thought of a few months ago, backstage on a singing stage, a box of Li Zhien's chocolates was stolen and eaten. She reacted like a chick guarding a calf, complaining to the camera that her chocolate had been stolen by someone she trusted, and she was saddened.
An Sheng knew that it was just a joke by Li Zhien, but after that time, he more or less knew how much she loved chocolate.
Li Zhien smiled, threw the finished sweet potato skin in the trash, and wiped her hands with a wet tissue, her movements were very elegant, as if she had received a professional education from the aristocracy.
"It's just chocolate, it's not a big deal, just eat it."
"Who the hell are you?" Ansheng put down the chocolate and questioned her.
"Me?" She first made a gesture of pointing at herself, and her face was also puzzled, and then quickly changed her expression, smiled slightly, and said in an unpredictable tone: "Guess? ”
An Sheng shook his head, "You are not Li Zhien, who are you?" ”
She still smiled and said affirmatively: "I am Li Zhien, if it is fake." ”
"Do you have anything to prove it?"
"Proof it?" She patted her cheek: "This face is proof." ”
"No, this face is not yours." Ansheng denied her face.
"Oh?" Li Zhien cocked his legs, propped his elbows on his thighs, put his right hand on his chin, his eyes became sharp, and he looked like he was not to be messed with.
Seeing her like this, An Sheng unconsciously pushed back a few steps, and he suppressed his voice and said, "Who are you?" ”
"Who do you want me to be?" The voice became provocative like fire.
An Sheng began to become flustered, and his voice became trembling, "I don't know, who you love is who, but you can't be Li Zhien." ”
"Why can't it be her?" She stood up and walked towards Ansheng step by step, although she was not wearing high heels, her footsteps could still be heard in the quiet lounge.
She walked in front of An Sheng, her height was only up to his shoulders, but at this moment, her momentum was overwhelming An Sheng.
An Sheng slowly stepped back, but he took a step back, and Li Zhien took a step closer, until An Sheng hit the wall, he realized that he had no way to retreat.
"What are you going to do?"
Now he is like a girl waiting for a word boudoir to meet a bandit bully.
Li Zhien put one hand on An Sheng's ear, quite a domineering president.
"Guess what I'm going to do?" She held out her index finger and placed it on his chin, rubbing it back and forth to tease.
"Why can't I be Lee Ji-eun?"
"Because there is only one Li Zhien, she is her, and no one can replace her."
"yes, then I have to replace her?"
An Sheng shook his head: "Impossible, even if you look exactly like her, you can't be hers." ”
"Why?" Her tone suddenly aggravated, as if it was a second before the eruption, "Why can't I be her?" ”
"Because, she is the sun, she is the moon, she is a shooting star, she is the spokesperson for all the good in this world."
Li Zhien, who was still in the play, instantly broke his success when he heard his words.
"Snort."
She laughed, and the appearance of the royal sister who had worked hard just now was now gone.
An Sheng also laughed, he felt that what he said just now was too outrageous, a little too abstract.
"How? I'm okay, right? Li Zhien said slowly.
"Well, that's good, but I think I played better today." An Sheng boasted to himself: "It seems that I also have the potential to be an actor." ”
The two of them acted in a double reed play very tacitly, although I don't know why they acted, but overall it was quite interesting.
Especially Li Zhien, who usually looks cute and loving, plays such a slightly royal sister play, which is inexplicably very good.
"I think you have the temperament to play a female hooligan." An Sheng looked at her and said, "Just at the action you made my chin just now, I wonder if you were a little sister before you became an actor." ”
Li Zhien sat back on the sofa and began to brag: "You think my acting class has been in vain for a while, my acting teachers have praised me as a genius." ”
"Hahaha." An Sheng smiled happily, as if he had heard the best joke in the world: "For the first time, I heard that I was a genius. ”
"Hmph." Li Zhien said arrogantly: "I didn't say it, it was my acting teacher who said it." ”
To tell the truth, An Sheng feels that Li Zhien's performance has indeed improved a lot, and her grasp of the role has become better and better, and now she seems to only need a chance to prove that she can act.
The pressure came to Ansheng, and when she can act seems to depend on when her script can be written.
The rivalry just now seemed to be very tiring for Li Zhien, and her face was a little red now, and her panting was a little uneven.
An Sheng brought her a cup of hot water and put it in front of her, "Drink some water and rest." ”
Acting seems to be quite easy, but the knowledge in it is very big, such as the connection of lines, the sense of belief of the characters, and so on......
None of this can be learned overnight, only over time.
It is often said that art comes from life, and it is very beneficial to observe the demeanor, movements and habits of the people around you.
Although Li Zhien is usually very busy, under An Sheng's observation, Li Zhien will find time to pay attention to everyone she meets, no matter how busy she is.
So she can't be said to be a genius, to be precise, she should be a hard-working genius.
An Sheng then picked up the box of chocolates: "Are you sure you don't want to eat it?" ”
"Hmm." Li Zhien nodded: "I can't eat anymore, there have been many concerts recently, so I have to keep in shape." ”
It's Li Zhien's crucifixion period again, and An Sheng knows that the feeling of seeing something delicious but not being able to eat it is very uncomfortable and very difficult.
An Sheng felt a little pity for Li Zhien: "Then do you want me to make a fat loss meal?" ”
"Is it convenient for you?" Li Zhien was thinking about him: "It's been so cold recently, you don't need to get up early to make a fat loss meal." ”
"It's nothing, why do you, you still have to suffer this little bit of suffering." An Sheng took a bite of chocolate and said, "Who wants you to be my boss?" ”
An Sheng walked out of Li Zhien's lounge, holding two boxes of chocolates in his hand, and returned to the office,
He saw Hyunjing, and by this time her dark circles were almost up to her chin.
An Sheng was taken aback: "I'll go." How long has it been since you slept? ”
Xianjing raised her head and saw An Sheng walking in, and said weakly, "It's been almost three days." ”
"Then why don't you go to sleep. Now there is no work. ”
Xianjing shook her head: "I've been cutting the film for two days, do you know how much you have filmed?" ”
"Huh? So many? ”
In fact, it's not how many he shoots, it's just that Hyunjing thinks that his shots are useful, and they are very precious, because there is his interaction with Li Jien.
For a person like Xianjing, those interactions are simply her life, she is watching while cutting, and her aunt laughs while watching.
"You don't know how much I want you to be together when I watch it."
Hyunjing was a little delirious, because this kind of thing would not normally be possible for her to say.
An Sheng didn't think much about it, but told her.
"Go back to sleep, I'll tell Zhi'en, I won't count you as absenteeism."