The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

In view of being deeply troubled by Cheng Langxiu's cooking skills, Lu Ansen decided to talk to the master.He called Cheng Lang, and the other party connected, but he didn't speak.

"Cheng Lang? Is that you?"

Cheng Lang didn't answer, he put his phone on the piano, and his fingers jumped on the keyboard.He played Richard's "Blue Love", the soothing and sensational piece floated in the air, and also floated into Lu Ansen's heart.

Lu Ansen doesn't like sad love music, he always thinks it's a bit hypocritical.But listening to it at this moment, the faint sadness in the music, the sadness of relief, the pain that cannot be obtained and the silent blessing made his heart feel unspeakably irritated.

Love is like a debt, he... can't touch it.

After Cheng Lang played a piece, he picked up his phone and walked to the window.He glanced at the sunset sky outside, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Lu, what's the matter?"

Lu Ansen was brought back to his senses by the sound of "Brother Lu", and hurriedly said, "I have something to do with you."

Cheng Lang became interested, and his brows and eyes were stained with a smile: "Is it raining red in the sky? And Brother Lu's injustice? Say, what's the matter? If you can help me, I will go through fire and water..."

Lu Ansen interrupted his nonsensical words: "Can you stop Aunt Cheng from posting the video of you cooking on Moments?"

What do you mean?

What's bothering him by posting on Moments... Wait... Could it be that his mother is no match and embarrassing him?

Interesting!

Cheng Lang's eyes lit up, as if he had realized something, his face became serious, and his voice became serious: "I don't want to talk about this on the phone."

Lu Ansen felt that this matter could not be settled over the phone, so he said, "Then let's meet and talk tomorrow?"

Cheng Lang secretly covered his mouth and smiled: "I'm very busy tomorrow."

Lu Ansen frowned and asked, "The day after tomorrow?"

Cheng Lang could barely hold back his smile: "I'm sorry, I'm also busy the day after tomorrow."

This is a disguised rejection!

At this time, Lu Ansen also heard that Cheng Lang used this matter to give himself a good time.He frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want? Tell me, when will you have time to see me?"

What a fool!

I don't even understand such a hint!

Cheng Lang rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "Anytime, anywhere."

Lu Ansen frowned: "What do you mean?"

Cheng Lang lost his patience and let out a low voice: "Lu Ansen, you are as stupid as a pig! Add me as a friend on WeChat, video call?"

He didn't admit it, he just wanted to take a look at him.

Um.He just wanted to see how badly he was tortured by Aunt Sun!

Lu Ansen: "..."

After Cheng Lang yelled that sentence, Cheng hung up the phone directly.

Within three seconds, a notification sound came from WeChat, and he applied to add friends with peace of mind.

Cheng Lang looked at the nickname, with a smile on his lips, and couldn't help thinking: Peace of mind?An, Sen, Xiang, Shang?Pretty positive!However, if he disagrees, how can a man act positively?

Cheng Lang was suddenly curious.

So, he neither agreed nor refused.

Cheng Lang put the phone in his pocket and went downstairs.As he walked down the steps, he thought: Lu Ansen didn't want my mother to take a video of me cooking and post it on Moments. This "not wanting" is rare, so I must not let it go!

Thinking of this, he quickly went downstairs and ran to the kitchen.

In the past, he was not happy when Cheng Lan videotaped him, and always turned his back to the camera.Today is an exception.He took the initiative to take his mobile phone to record a video of himself.Well, image is very important before recording.He climbed upstairs again, stood still in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked up and down, straightened his clothes, and adjusted his hair.

Handsome, elegant and charming, well, full marks.

Cheng Lang went downstairs with satisfaction, cooked a sumptuous dinner with satisfaction, edited the video with satisfaction, and sent it to his mother.

Cheng Lan came back from a date with her little boyfriend, and encountered such a big gift unexpectedly.This video is well shot, a handsome gourmet god who fell into the world by mistake.

Cheng Lan was very excited. After opening the video, she wanted to upload it to Moments, but she was so excited that she pressed the delete button.

Ahhh - I really want to buy my hands!

Cheng Lan screamed and rushed towards Fan: "Mr. Cheng, it's too bad, it's too bad!"

Cheng Lang was setting the tableware, when he heard his mother's frightened voice, he ran out in fright.Because he was walking in a hurry, he bumped into Cheng Lan.He grabbed his mother's shoulder and his face was tense: "What's wrong? Mom?"

Cheng Lan: "..."

The son is so worried, if she says she deleted the video by mistake, will she be scolded to death?

Cheng Lan was terrified in her heart, and said falteringly, "No, it's nothing. I just thought that I went out without makeup today. Do you think Ah Lin will dislike me for being old and fading?"

Cheng Lang: "..."

Looking at his mother's exquisite makeup, he went crazy all afternoon, and his hair was not messed up, so he really didn't know what to say.

Do you still talk nonsense with your eyes open like this?

Cheng Lang only thought that his mother was not confident, so he comforted him: "Miss Cheng, you have to believe that Brother He... is not a person who is greedy for beauty."

Cheng Lan frowned, and asked seriously: "Are you saying I'm not beautiful?"

Cheng Lang raised his forehead: "..."

What on earth can't be wrong?

Cheng Lang was confused.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Cheng Lan didn't ask again.She talked so much, purely to divert her son's attention.At this time, seeing that he was not thinking about it, he put the bag on the empty chair and sat down to eat.

Dinner tonight is bigger than last night.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the food is the biggest. Regarding the accidental deletion of the video, she was thrown into the country of Java.

The dining table was very quiet, and Cheng Lan was concentrating on the duel with the food.

Cheng Lang was playing with his mobile phone while eating.In the hour he was cooking, the man sent three text messages and made two phone calls.

Um.It doesn't feel positive enough.

He turned on vibrate and put his phone on the dining table.Just as I was about to order food, my phone vibrated.

The fourth text message came into view: What are you doing?Why not agree to the application?

Exactly the same as the first three, damn specific.

Cheng Lang ignored him, took a sip of the soup, the phone vibrated twice again, and two text messages similar to the one above came into view.He didn't answer, there was a phone call.

beep-

The phone vibrated on the dining table.

Cheng Lan was eating delicious food, when she heard this voice, she looked over with puzzled eyes: "Your phone has rang several times, why didn't you answer it?"

Cheng Lang picked up the food calmly, and lied calmly: "It's okay, but recently there is a fan who always likes to harass and harass me."

When Cheng Lan heard this, she stopped eating: "Should I call the police? I heard that there are a lot of idiot fans going crazy. It's very irrational. Will you be in danger?"

Cheng Lang laughed wildly in his heart, and replied calmly: "It's okay, he's a little anxious about IQ. It's okay."

Cheng Lan was still worried: "Really?"

Cheng Lang nodded sharply: "Really, it's more real than real gold."

Cheng Lan let out an "oh" and continued to move her chopsticks.However, after picking up two dishes, he said again: "Then you still have to be careful, don't be afraid of [-], just in case. If you really do something to you, it will be too late."

The calmness on Cheng Lang's face was collapsing, he reluctantly said: "I'll deal with it now." He got up and left his seat.

Once out of the restaurant, he leaned against the wall, covered his mouth, and laughed softly.

Not to mention, his forbearing appearance doesn't look like a male god at all, just like a... well, a sinister smile, no, there is a bit of obscenity in his sinister smile.

The female assistant Xiao An who was walking over was stunned: "..."

"Snapped"

Several gift bags fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Cheng Lang made a confused face: "..."

Xiao An continued to be stunned: "Men, male god, these are the clothes for the audition on the set tomorrow. Because you have no experience, Brother Xu hopes that you can impress the director with your professionalism."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the gift bag on the ground and said to him, "This bag contains the male, the male god... the clothes and scripts we need tomorrow."

Xiaoan complained wildly in her heart: Now calling him a male god...it's really stressful.

Cheng Lang didn't know what she was thinking, so he nodded and took the gift bag.Then, he pretended to be cold, and saved the image: "I know, thank you for your hard work. You go back, be careful on the road."

Xiao An nodded, and before leaving, he took a deep look at the male god.

I've never seen a male god smile so wretchedly, it's so scary...

Seeing her leaving, Cheng Lang threw the gift bag aside, and then walked upstairs with his mobile phone.He pushed away from the bedroom, went to the bed, read the reminder to apply to be a friend, curled his lips, and agreed.

Sure enough, the goal of making him take the initiative to add WeChat friends has been achieved.

It's so effortless!

Cheng Lang smiled, waiting for the other party to send a video chat.This time, he didn't make the other party wait any longer, and just cut it open.A person suddenly appeared on the screen, and Lu Ansen was also lying on the bed, leaning against the bedside table, describing himself as tired and haggard.

Cheng Lang was surprised, but there was a gloating smile on the corner of his lips: "Hehe, what's wrong with Brother Lu? I haven't seen you for a day. What did you do? Why do you feel like your body has been hollowed out?"

Lu Ansen: "..."

Cheng Lang teased a few words indecently, then returned to normal, and said seriously: "I probably know what Brother Lu means, you don't want me to post the video of my cooking on Moments, this is simple, but you have to answer my two questions." question."

Lu Ansen frowned: "What's the problem?"

As long as you don't accept him as an apprentice, you can discuss any questions and requests.

Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "You can play the piano."

Sure enough, it has something to do with it.

With a cold face, Lu Ansen nodded and said "Yes".

Seeing this, Cheng Lang's playful expression disappeared, and his face became serious: "Since you can play the piano, why do you say you can't play it?"

Lu Ansen was silent.

This is the second question, he did not mention the matter of taking him as an apprentice.

Not normal!

He wondered, thought deeply, and asked for a while, "I thought you would ask me to take you as an apprentice."

Cheng Lang nodded, expressing his understanding.His eyes were shining brightly, and he asked with a smile, "Will you agree?"

Lu Ansen shook his head decisively, without the slightest hesitation: "No."

Cheng Lang was rejected again, but he was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "That's fine. Knowing you like me, I have already seen through your physique."

Lu Ansen frowned in confusion: "What kind of physique?"

Cheng Lang grinned a big smile: "Looking for abuse, abused physique."

Lu Ansen: "..."

Cheng Lang explained very seriously: "You just let me abuse you, so you only look at me. Look, one day, you will accept me as your apprentice."

Lu Ansen looked indifferent: "That's meaningless."

Cheng Lang's voice was soft, and he retorted with a smile: "Why not? What a challenge it is for you to surrender!"

Lu Ansen frowned and raised his forehead: "Cheng Lang, can you speak well?"

Cheng Lang nodded obediently, with an obedient and cute face: "Okay. I still want to be your apprentice. But, aren't you unwilling to accept it? I can see it too. There is no rush for this matter. After all... ...If the master-disciple relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night?"

Lu Ansen: "..."

This man really can't speak well.

He ended the call with a cold face.

The boat of friendship will turn over just like that.

Cheng Lang: "..."