Yesterday it snowed overnight, and in the morning the whole city was covered in snow.

Li Zhien opened the curtains, and there were a few patches of snow and frost on the glass of the window, and they were all white in the eyes, even the green trees under the community were white.

The weather forecast says that it is minus 18 degrees Celsius today, so please take precautions against freezing.

"Ahh

Li Zhien sighed at the window, and water vapor immediately appeared on the window, and she also saw her appearance through the reflection of the glass.

She just finished washing, she didn't apply powder, but her tender face looked really like seventeen or eighteen years old, her long hair was curled up by her, and she tied a ball head high, but her hair was a little oily, and it could be seen that she hadn't washed her hair for several days.

She sighed helplessly, If what is the most annoying thing in winter, then she thinks it should be washing hair, although washing hair in summer is also very annoying, but at least the weather is hot, and you can dry it naturally without a hair dryer, but winter is different, if you wash your hair without a hair dryer, it is easy to catch a cold, but using a hair dryer to blow your hair, this matter is very troublesome.

After complaining in his heart for a long time, Li Zhien still reluctantly walked into the bathroom, picked up the shower head, and tested the water temperature, which was just right.

“……”

After coming out of the bathroom again, Li Zhien had already washed his hair, his hair had been dried, and he could smell the very good smell of shampoo when he smelled it carefully.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it took nearly half an hour to wash her hair, which was a normal time for her. Soon the driver will come to pick her up to take her to the company, and there is a magazine cover to shoot today, fortunately in the afternoon, otherwise she would have washed her hair last night.

The idea of cutting her hair short came to her head again......

I opened the fridge and took out a piece of whole wheat bread from it, as well as a crisper box.

In the crisper is the chicken breast that An Sheng made for him, and there is only some salt in it to taste, and nothing else, which is used to sandwich whole wheat bread.

She put the crisper in the microwave and heated it for five minutes, and by doing so, she split the whole wheat bread in half to make it easier to sandwich the side dishes.

The side dishes are also very simple, and they are also brought by Ansheng, a few slices of lettuce, a few slices of tomatoes, and they are very easy to make, just put those things in the bread, and there is no technology at all.

Whole-wheat bread is notoriously sour and difficult to swallow on its own, but with some dishes, this problem will improve a little.

After putting all the side dishes in the bread, and finally the chicken breast was ready, she picked up the whole wheat bread and took a bite of the bread, which was still very sour, but with the pairing of tomatoes, this sourness was quickly suppressed, replaced by the sweetness of the lettuce, and the salty aroma of the chicken.

It's still very comfortable to eat something like this during the fat loss period.

This has to praise An Sheng, he thinks very thoughtfully, not only for lunch, but also for dinner and breakfast, and he also sends messages every day to tell him to eat on time.

"Ansheng shouldn't be a videographer, maybe it's better to be a life assistant."

Li Zhien thought so.

At this moment, the doorbell of her house was ringed, and it should be Xiaoyuan and they came to pick her up.

“……”

In the car, Li Zhien was eating the unfinished bread just now, with the hot water bottle that An Sheng gave her on her lap, and the thick snow on the street was swept to both sides, leaving a middle road for the car to walk.

Now there is light snow in the sky again, and I don't know if it will be heavy.

The streets are already being decorated with Christmas-related elements, because next week is Christmas, and businesses don't want to miss out on this festive season.

Li Zhien finished eating the bread in his hand, took out the thermos cup and drank it with a sip of hot water, turned around and asked Xiao Yuan, who was sitting behind and playing with his mobile phone.

"It's Christmas soon, what are your plans?"

"Me?" Xiao Yuan thought for a moment and shook his head: "Maybe I'll go shopping with my friends." ”

"That's good, it's better than being alone at home."

After Li Zhien finished speaking, she thought of herself again, she didn't seem to have a job on Christmas Day, so she could call Liu Renna out to go shopping together, but only if she had time.

If she doesn't have time, she'll have to find another person, but who will have nothing to do with her at Christmas?

Suddenly, An Sheng's figure floated into her head.

Him?

It seems that it can also be.

So did he have time that day? Looks like I'm going to have to go to the company and ask him.

What if he doesn't say yes?

Impossible, he will definitely agree.

So, she decided in her heart that on Christmas Day, she called An Sheng out to go shopping with her, just in time to be able to carry a bag for herself, and she was very happy to think about it.

Poor Liu Renna was abandoned after only thinking about it for a while, and she didn't even ask.

She touched her long hair in a good mood, soft and smooth, and suddenly she thought of the question when she washed her hair in the morning, should she cut a short hair?

"Xiao Yuan." Li Zhien asked her again.

"What do you think of me cutting my hair short?"

Xiao Yuan responded to her almost instantly: "Don't, I like the way you have long hair." ”

Li Zhien didn't expect Xiao Yuan to veto her proposal to cut her hair short so quickly.

"Why?"

"I think it's good that you have long hair, you don't need to cut it short."

Li Zhien turned his head a little disappointed, took the hot water bottle in his hand, and pinched it into various shapes, as if he had vented his inner depression in this way.

“……”

In a studio, there is plenty of heating.

Li Zhien was sitting here in a relatively thin dress, and there were a large number of staff in front of her, taking pictures for her.

Looking at Li Zhien in the camera posing for various actions, she is already very experienced in these, and she also knows what their standards are, so it can be said that she is handy when taking photos.

Photographers who have worked with her will be full of praise for her professionalism, of course, she is also very dedicated, never tired, like a clockwork robot.

The cameraman looked at the photos he took with satisfaction, and said to Li Zhien: "It's really beautiful." ”

Li Zhien said embarrassedly: "Your photography skills are good, if you were my photographer, you would definitely not have this effect." ”

Ansheng: "? ”

What does it mean to praise one and step on the other? An Sheng, who was holding the photographer to record Li Zhien's daily work, sighed helplessly.

After taking this set of photos, Li Zhien wanted to take a break, but in order not to destroy her makeup, she did not choose to go backstage to rest, but continued to sit at the shooting site.

An Sheng walked over and handed him hot water, "I feel like you're in good shape today." ”

"Is there one? I don't feel much of it. ”

Lee Ji-eun is used to taking pictures like this, and there have been many shoots like this today in a year, and she feels numb, or she has found a knack for taking pictures.

Bird's nest rock sugar red date tea, sweet and warm in the mouth, the taste of bird's nest is very similar to white fungus, crispy, Li Zhien is the first time to drink it, some surprises.

"What kind of tea is this?"

"Bird's nest."

"What is Bird's Nest?"

"You can understand it as the home of the swallows."

"Home?" Li Zhien's still doesn't understand.

An Sheng couldn't explain much to her, if she knew that bird's nest was swallow's saliva, then he thought, she would spit it out.

"It's okay if you don't understand, but this thing is very good for girls, you drink more."

This bird's nest was bought by a friend in Anshengtuo, and it took more than a month from the time it was bought to the time it was shipped.

Li Zhien didn't ask much, she believed that An Sheng would not give her anything to eat, so she poured another cup out of the thermos cup and drank it in small sips.

"How's it going, is it delicious?"

Li Zhien nodded: "Very delicious." ”

"That's good, I'll cook it for you tomorrow."

After a while, Li Zhien was about to restart filming, and An Sheng left the filming location with his things.

The shooting continued, An Sheng felt that it was actually very hard, don't look at it just a pose or something, but it was very physically demanding, sometimes in order to shoot better, she often had to pose for a long time, and even some postures that lasted for a long time would not be adopted.

That's why taking pictures is a technical job.

Pei Youzheng didn't know when he came here, he stood behind the staff and looked at Li Zhien in the shooting location.

An Sheng turned his head and saw him, this guy usually has no expression on his face, he wonders how this person found his wife, with his gloomy face every day, An Sheng feels that he is really lucky to find his wife.

I drank too much water at noon, and An Sheng wanted to solve a personal problem, and it happened that the photographer was adjusting the lights, and now the photo is temporarily suspended.

An Sheng trotted towards the toilet.

Li Zhien also saw Pei Youzheng and greeted him.

He walked over, looked at Li Zhien's shooting suit, and praised: "This one is very beautiful today." ”

"Yes, but I don't think my hair looks good."

"Hair?" Pei You was looking at her long hair: "I don't think so, your hair is very good." ”

"I don't think it's good, I want to cut my hair a little shorter."

"Cut short? I think you look good with long hair. ”

"Is it pretty?" Li Zhien asked the bodyguard next to him again: "Is it really good-looking?" ”

The bodyguard nodded: "I prefer your long hair to short hair." ”

It's too difficult for Li Zhien to cut her short hair, everyone thinks she looks good with long hair, but she just wants to cut a short haircut.

*

After the shooting, An Sheng and Li Zhien sat in the nanny car, and now the whole company has a tacit understanding, that is, Li Zhien must be An Sheng to send her home after work, which is a little inexplicable but a little reasonable in their hearts.

The heating was on in the car, but it was a little boring for An Sheng, and he wanted to open the window to breathe, but when he saw Li Zhien sitting next to him, this idea could only be counted.

It's now more than nine o'clock, and after An Sheng calculates that after sending Li Zhien home, An Sheng should be about ten o'clock when he arrives home in a car, so that he has time to perfect the final plot of the script. In that case, you can move on to the next step.

The so-called next link is revision, but often the script is the most difficult, which is a particularly painstaking and brain-consuming thing, and you have to take your time.

"Ansheng." Lee Ji-eun called him.

An Sheng turned his head: "What's wrong?" ”

"What do you think of me getting a short haircut?" Lee asked her questions she had been asking all day.

"Short hair? All right. ”

Li Zhien was a little stupid, she asked everyone this question, and no one agreed to her cutting her hair short, only An Sheng agreed without hesitation.

"Really? Do you think I look good with a short haircut? ”

An Sheng looked at Li Zhien carefully and nodded: "It should be good-looking, you are beautiful, and whatever hair you cut should not affect your appearance." ”

Li Zhien smiled very happily, in fact, she didn't really want to cut her hair short, she just wanted others to agree with her short haircut. But after asking around, no one agreed, and they were already disappointed, but Ansheng regained her confidence.

An Sheng saw her smiling very happily and asked her, "Are you happy to cut your hair short?" ”

"Yes." Li Zhien nodded: "Very happy." ”

"So, when are you going to cut it?"

"Don't cut it."

"Huh?"

Li Zhien laughed again, "You don't understand. ”

An Sheng really doesn't understand, what, just now he said that he wanted to cut it and now he doesn't cut it, he can only describe it in one sentence.

A woman's heart is a needle.

The car stopped at the gate of Li Zhien's community, and An Sheng and Li Zhien got out of the car together and walked into the community.

"By the way, did you have a good breakfast?"

Li Zhien nodded: "Eat, your fried vegetable chicken is not bad." ”

"That'll do." An Sheng thought of something again: "By the way, have you finished eating the chicken?" ”

"Well, I'm done."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and bring it to you."

"Okay."

Li Zhien looked at him and said, "By the way, are you free next Sunday?" ”

An Sheng counted the days, and next week seemed to be Christmas: "Eh, I don't know, what's wrong?" ”

There should be a lot of orders for Christmas at the fried chicken restaurant, and the new Christmas set menu has been launched in the last two days, and the reviews are very high, so it's hard not to guarantee that there won't be a shortage of people in the store that day.

"Will you be busy?"

Lee Ji-eun was referring to fried chicken restaurants.

"I think so, after all, it's Christmas. ”

"Oh." Li Zhien was a little disappointed and didn't say anything more.

"What happened to you that day?"

She shook her head, "It's fine." ”

An Sheng was surprised, the two walked up to the elevator without a word, and Li Zhien, as usual, got out of the elevator and said goodbye to An Sheng who was standing in the elevator.

She pushed open the door, in the dark home, she didn't turn on the light, relying on muscle memory, and stumbling all the way, walked to the sofa, handed over her whole body to the sofa, and she lay there weakly.

I thought that An Sheng would be free that day, but after thousands of calculations, he didn't calculate, and his fried chicken restaurant would be busy.

In fact, she could have asked An Sheng to accompany her, but she didn't do so, and the reason was only because An Sheng was not only a photographer of Li Zhien's company, but also the manager of a fried chicken restaurant.

Nor can it be reasonable.

"Ding-dong." Li Zhien's mobile phone rang, she opened it and took a look, in the dark living room, the light of the mobile phone became a light source.

It was a message from Ansheng.

"Actually, if you want to speak, it's impossible for me to refuse."

Li Zhien immediately sat up, ran to the balcony, and looked down, the street lamps in the community lit up the surroundings of the building of Li Zhien's house, and she saw An Sheng standing downstairs, he hadn't left yet.

Li Zhien typed back to him: "However, you still have to work in the store." ”

After An Sheng read the information, he raised his head and looked up, he couldn't see Li Zhien, and he couldn't count where the balcony of Li Zhien's house was.

"You are Li Zhien, I am An Sheng, Li Zhien makes it natural for An Sheng to be called."

When Li Zhien saw this text message, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Okay, then let's meet in Nanshan on the weekend."