The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Cheng Lang was very interested in Lu Ansen, but Lu Ansen had no great interest in him.

Even hearing this person, he would be cold-faced.

"President, you promised to help me get an intimate photo with Master Cheng."

Charlene is the shrewd female secretary next to Lu Ansen, but no matter how shrewd a person is, there will be an idol in his heart.Charlene's idol is not her boss, but the piano god Cheng Lang.

For example, nowadays little girls like fresh meat, Charlene is crazy about Cheng Lang, who is so good-looking and has no dead ends at 360 degrees.Being able to take photos with idols is a major pursuit in her life.

After hearing the secretary's request, Lu Ansen didn't say anything.Just as he was about to take a step, he heard footsteps behind him.His eyes moved, his face turned cold suddenly, and he said seriously: His piano skills are not that great. "

Charlene: "..."

What does the president mean?

Cheng Lang is the most outstanding pianist in the piano world in recent years. He plays well and looks good. He looks better than the popular young meat in the entertainment industry.

She looks so good-looking, she can rely on her good looks for a living, she is also motivated, and uses her talents to entertain the public, why do you still have such high demands?

Charlene felt that the president was too harsh, and he was also eager to protect idols, so she said: "The president's words are wrong. As the saying goes, the eyes of the masses are discerning. Master Cheng has been famous for six years, and his popularity is comparable to that of a first-line star. He His Weibo followers have exceeded tens of millions, and he once recorded a piano piece, and the video clicked over one million in an hour. Moreover, his social status is also very high, and a commercial performance can cost seven figures..."

Charlene talked about Cheng Lang's glorious history with great interest, as if she would not stop talking for three days and three nights.

The footsteps behind him slowed down.

Lu Ansen's ears moved, and he continued: "Cheng Lang, I don't express my opinion on his character. As for the artwork? The piano he plays is nothing but the melody, and the music is empty and empty. Although the technique is skillful , However, there is nothing new. He is a purely commercial pianist, relying on showing off his appearance to attract the public and make money in various ways. He smells like copper, and he is not worthy of the title of piano master at all."

Charlene: "..."

She was dumbfounded and couldn't believe that this was something the taciturn CEO would say.

Such sharp and mean words can be called heartbreaking words.

It should also be a coincidence that when Cheng Lang came over with his female assistant Xiao An, he listened to Lu Ansen's words completely.

At that moment, Cheng Lang felt that he would not be able to maintain his personality as a gentle and noble son.

He dismissed the host's questions in a few words, just thinking of saving some time and having a chance to chat with Lu Ansen.This man is outstandingly handsome, mysterious and aloof, completely to his liking.He doesn't have many friends, and it's rare to meet a layman who can play the piano, and he really wants to make friends with him.But how could he have expected that the other party would treat him like this when he pursued him enthusiastically.

No wonder they ignored him on stage, so they looked down on him!

What is he playing?His music is empty?He still smells like copper?

Can a person who doesn't know whether he has played the piano understand his music?

What qualifications does he have to judge him?

As a real businessman, no, there is no profiteering, this man is a profiteer, so it is clear that he smells like money, okay?

This man is so ignorant!

Cheng Lang was so angry that he wanted to scold people, but he has always followed the path of a modest gentleman, gentle as jade, and it is beyond his ability to scold people in public.

But he was angry, the villain who talked about people's right and wrong behind his back, fortunately he still thought that this person was a talented person, worth making friends with.

Well, their beams are knotted.

Cheng Lang held back, and the little assistant beside him couldn't take it anymore.Although Xiaoan is an assistant, he is usually very courageous when he is favored by Cheng Lang, and he is also reckless in speaking and doing things.Hearing Lu Ansen's rude words now, he started to stand up for his boss.

"Why do you speak so badly? Whether our master Cheng plays well or not, what qualifications do you have to judge? What do you know as a layman!"

Xiao An held the filial son trophy, the round stool with almond eyes, and her face was flushed with anger.She spoke loudly and her tone was very aggressive, causing Lu Ansen, who turned his head, to frown tightly.

He was just telling the truth, Cheng Lang's piano level was indeed as he said, and it sounded good to some ordinary people, but if it was presented to a real master, it was really not enough.

And it would be fine if he himself realized this, but if he didn't know it himself, he would be a clown.

Lu Ansen looked at Cheng Lang, who also had an ugly face, and knew that he didn't agree with what he said in his heart.He wanted to explain it to him, but it seemed... unnecessary.

He didn't even know each other well.

No, maybe from Cheng Lang's point of view, he doesn't even know him well.

Lu Ansen frowned and didn't speak. Xia Lin saw the displeasure between his brows, and hurriedly made peace with him. She smiled sarcastically and said in feigned surprise, "Master Cheng, what a coincidence, you're here too?"

Cheng Lang could no longer put on a gentle smile, even though the woman in front of him was beautiful and tall, with a flattering smile.

He glanced at Charlene, and then focused on Lu Ansen.The man's handsome face was cold, his lips were slightly pursed, and he didn't feel ashamed of being found out for speaking ill of someone behind his back, instead he looked as if it should be taken for granted.And because he was taller than him, the way he looked down slightly seemed to look down upon him.

How proud!

Cheng Lang was displeased, with a cold face and a mocking tone: "Unfortunately, I've been here all the time."

That means, I listened to what you had to say.

Be sensible, apologies, hello, hello, hello everyone.

Charlene: "..."

She looked at the president with paralyzed face, then at the idol with indifferent face, and finally her heart wavered between her parents and the idol.After hesitating for three seconds, she unscrupulously followed the tenet that her idol is bigger than the sky.

Charlene walked over with a smile and explained: "Master Cheng, don't be angry. Our president has a straight temper and occasionally speaks without thinking. In fact, he is a typical person who dislikes integrity. Don't take it personally."

Undoubtedly, what Cheng Lang said made him feel very comfortable.

Cheng Lang frowned, feeling that Lu Ansen's little secretary was quite discerning.He is actually a good-tempered person, not a grudge.Temper comes and goes as soon as it is said, and it is barely amiable at the moment.

But before he could open his brows, Lu Ansen spoke again.

The man's face was paralyzed, and his tone was still serious: "I'm telling the truth, Cheng Lang, your piano level is not very good. I heard that you learned the piano at the age of 4, and you have played it for 20 years, which is long enough. You You became famous at the age of 18, but in the past 6 years, you have not created your own piece of music. Even if you have adapted a few pieces of music by masters, you still show off your hand speed. Cheng Lang, if you continue like this, you will be a pianist for the public to enjoy. As for Piano master? You are not qualified in your life!"

This is even harsher.

Xiao An couldn't listen anymore, pointed at him and retorted loudly: "It's too much! Our Master Cheng has composed music for several popular singers, how can you say that?"

After listening to it, Lu Ansen finally stopped his face from being paralyzed. The corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc, and he said with a sneer, "A song that expresses the sweetness of love and the sadness of broken love? It's too low-level! Strictly speaking, even the melody is considered not on."

Xiao An was about to cry out of anger, and shouted with red eyes: "It's too much! Why do you speak so badly? Is there anyone like you who speaks ill of people face to face?"

Xiao An was very excited, and Charlene also felt that her president's words were too harsh.She opened her mouth to say something to ease the atmosphere, and Cheng Lang, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.He didn't get angry, but his face was frighteningly cold, obviously holding back.

"Does Mr. Lu play the piano?"

"Don't play."

The atmosphere became colder again.

"Has Mr. Lu ever studied music theory?"

"No."

The atmosphere instantly became cold again.

"Then what qualifications does Mr. Lu have to spray shit here?"

Cheng Lang was so angry that he burst into foul language. With a cold face, he shot at Lu Ansen with icy eyes, and said in a low voice, "Since you haven't played the piano before, then shut up."

Lu Ansen: "..."

He frowned between his brows and was silent for three seconds, then raised his eyes and asked him, "Do you think I'm not qualified to comment on you?"

Cheng Lang almost laughed angrily at him.

Well, he can see that this person is far from being a shrewd and powerful CEO, he is now taking the stupid and cute route.

It's not that he doesn't listen to other people's suggestions, it's just that the other party's words are too harsh, and he still pretends to be taught by his elders, which is really annoying.Anyone with a brain would not do this in person.

But when Lu Ansen did it, he didn't realize that it was wrong.

Cheng Lang regarded Lu Ansen as a fool in his heart, and his mood improved a lot.With a smile on his face, he shook his head and said, "No. Everyone has the right to free speech. I just think..."

When he said this, the smile on the corner of his lips grew wider.

Lu Ansen looked at him and frowned again.

Is this man insane?

At this time, he finally began to reflect. Could it be that what he said just now was too shocking, and he couldn't accept it for a while?

While Lu Ansen was thinking, Cheng Lang approached with a smile, put his arms around his neck, and patted him on the head as if they were brothers.He felt that the other party was frivolous again, and his face was very ugly.

This person really is not what he imagined!He has completely changed from before.Is he the wrong person?Shouldn't it be...

Just as Lu Ansen was about to push him away, he said eccentrically: "I heard that Mr. Lu is very good at negotiating in the shopping malls. He knows people's hearts well and has a good tongue. However, in life, you are so mentally retarded." Has EQ been eaten by a dog? Next time you say something like this in person, believe it or not, my fans will spray you to death?"

Lu Ansen: "..."

Charlene: "..."

Has the male god blown his hair?

But what a rascal, how cute!

With double stars in Xia Ying's eyes, she couldn't help being a nympho.

And Xiao An even clapped his hands in ecstasy: "Master Cheng is right, so we should fight back like this. Hmph, the man with a poisonous tongue is too annoying."

Cheng Lang: "..."

What he just said seems to be quite poisonous?

Will it collapse his personality of a gentle and refined male god?

Cheng Lang was a little worried that his image would be ruined, so he glanced at the bewildered man and walked away pretending to be calm.