canine boyfriend

The man's body trembled, more than just his body moving, as if the gift box in his arms moved.His new microphone, new earphones, and his heart, seemed to have grown blood vessels together, vibrating together.He breathed, they breathed, he was shocked, they were shocked, he rejoiced, and they rejoiced.

is one.

"Which song?" the man asked, uttering ambiguous words, he couldn't decide.Without a real answer, he didn't dare to think about the ultimate answer.

"What do you think?" The manager took off the gold-rimmed glasses, took a cleaning cloth from the glasses case, and wiped the temples. "Based on my ability, which song do you think I got for you?"

"I don't know, unless you tell me yourself." The man held on tightly to the strap of the gift box, holding on to the thread of hope in the dream.He is not at ease in his heart, he has heard too many unrealized words, and he has listened to them intermittently in the past ten years, and now he wants to listen to down-to-earth words, to let himself know that it is not stupid for him to put all his eggs in one basket, but it is worth it.

"Your song." The manager saw his uneasiness, and his heart has been in turmoil for too long, just like him, looking forward to it but not daring to look forward to it, "I got it for you, let's sing it."

So the man's heart fell to the ground, even with the gift box in his arms.The microphone and ear return no longer fly, and fall into my arms. "Can I sing?" He asked again, just now it was just a fantasy, but this moment the fantasy has come true.A singer, if he can't sing the songs he likes, it's like wearing clothes that don't fit him, his hands and feet are tied, and he can't perform well. Not only is his voice wasted, but his talent is also wasted.

Now his well-fitting clothes are here, every word is a stitch and a thread, completely made for himself.

"Really?" He still asked, his eyes flashed brightly, "How did you get it for me?"

"I have worked in this industry for ten years. It shouldn't be difficult to get a song, right?" After the manager put on his glasses, ten years is enough for him to change from a field assistant wearing a peaked cap and carrying a lunch box to a A well-connected businessman in hardcover leather shoes, "Although it took some effort, in my opinion, this matter is very valuable. But no matter how many things, I can't help you. You will definitely lose, and you will definitely lose." End your own schedule, and there is no place for you in the rematch."

The man laughed, all this was meaningless to him, only he knew the real meaning. "Then how can I repay you for helping me so much?"

"I have a hunch that you will become popular." The agent said, "I have been in this circle for a long time, but sometimes I am also very confused, and I am used to seeing things that are not right. It seems that the world has been turned upside down. Normal people Things that can be done are not normal in the entertainment industry. I can say bluntly that most of the time, entertainment is used to destroy the three views. But..."

He looked at the man. Ten years ago, he couldn't talk to this man.

"But there are always some exceptions, which make me believe that I didn't do it for nothing, and I didn't waste my time doing meaningless things." He smiled, "Return, I can't pretend to be noble and say nothing, you will definitely pay for it I'm sorry, you don't know as many people as I have in terms of connections. After you become popular, there must be too many big companies and agents waiting to come to you, but I hope you can consider me. "

Turn red?The word man has not seriously considered.But no artist doesn't want to be popular, and so does he.

"I can't tell you how big a business contract I can sign you now, but I can say this." The agent turned around and put his arm on the back of the chair, "In this Vanity Fair, the most basic thing is not the advantages, but the disadvantages. I I can guarantee that when you are your agent, I will never harm you, and I will not have any financial disputes with you."

The man listened, knowing the weight of this sentence better than anyone else.How many iron partners in the entertainment industry turned their faces for a single money, and went to court for a contract. Compared with how much an agent can help, artists value more that the agent and the company do not harm themselves.

"How are you thinking?" the agent asked.

"You don't seem to have given me the time and opportunity to think about it?" The man lowered his head slightly, and pushed back his bangs.The answer is already obvious.

"After all, I didn't intend to let you refuse. This is a one-shot deal." The manager turned his body back, "After ten years of work, no matter how cute Xiaoqing is, he will become an iron lily. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."

The man nodded and waited for the judges and mentors to come out. Before he started singing, his adrenaline had already started to soar, and he regained the most familiar feeling.As soon as the mentors came out, he would walk over with his head high and tell them that he was going to change the song.

To sing a song that only belongs to my own voice.

Just as he was thinking, the phone in his pocket vibrated. The man didn't want to answer it at first, but now it was his working time, but he picked up the call immediately after only glancing at the caller's name.The person who called was the boy's class teacher. Before he spoke, the man's heart was beating wildly, guessing the reason for the call.

"Hi teacher, it's me." The man asked in a low voice, "Did my kids fight again?"

The manager was sitting next to him, and he shouldn't be so close on the private phone, but just as he was about to lift his butt, he heard the man hum a few times and hung up the phone.

"Why, your children are fighting again?" The manager felt a headache for him, "Such a small child, is it difficult to manage?"

"It's okay." The man looked at the phone worriedly, "but he is very good and sensible, but his personality is a little impatient."

"Why don't I feel that he is a little impatient? If he doesn't change his temper, it will be a bad thing in the future." The manager wanted to laugh at him again. Some people plunge into love as soon as they fall in love and give their all in love. , I can't change it for a lifetime.

"He's changing." The man hurriedly said that his own boy could talk about him, but others couldn't. "When he was young, his family environment was not good, his father was like that, and he didn't have a mother. No one taught him many things, and he didn't have many friends. ..."

"Well, no one taught him how to fall in love, but he learned it by himself." The agent was also a little worried, "Don't make a big deal between you and him, or this is Lei. Be careful."

The man understands this truth better: "We will be careful..." After finishing speaking, he tightly clutched the phone, wondering where his little boyfriend skipped class and went to play, and didn't know whether he should call him and ask.

He has never been like this before. Every time he skips class, he comes out to find himself. What's wrong this time?The man was in doubt.

Outside the supermarket, the vice president of the Youth Gang was carrying seven or eight huge bags, all of which were small bags. "Unexpectedly, this thing is quite expensive..."

Although this amount was nothing in the eyes of the young man, he was still surprised when he paid the bill.He really didn't expect to be able to make a four-figure profit. He hadn't bought it before, and thought that it could be done for a few hundred yuan at best.

"Well, it's expensive." The vice president was in charge of carrying the McDonald's, wearing a summer school uniform, with only a thin body sticking out.

"Are you not getting enough nutrition?" The young man looked at his arm, "Do you think you are too nutritious if you only eat buns?"

The vice president took a look at him, and realized that this person can't speak well. He obviously had a good intention, but the words he said were not pleasant, and he didn't know whether the people around him tolerated or pampered him. "I'm nutritious enough. My brother bought me a lot of nutritional supplements, whether it's calcium tablets or vitamin tablets. He's willing to buy me anything."

"You'd better eat well, or I'm afraid you won't grow taller." The young man walked behind him, probably on his way back to his house, "Don't forget the words we put together just now, remember to take the initiative to talk to me tonight. Contact him by private message, don't reveal your secrets."

"Yes, I know how to speak, and I will definitely complete the task." The vice president nodded, looking at a low building in front of him, "My family lives there, and now I have to go home and pretend to be sick."

"Okay, I'll take you downstairs, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to take these things." The boy glanced at the broken building in front of him and sighed.In contrast, I really grew up with good clothes and good food. The vice president of the wife's support club's family conditions are really not good. It seems that I will need long-term support in the future.

After sending the children home, the teenager hurriedly took a taxi to fly to the hotel. During the period, he called the man, and he was relieved to know that he arrived at the hotel safely.The road conditions were generally bad at this time, and there was a traffic jam. The boy got out of the car one kilometer ahead of time, and ran wildly all the way with his schoolbag on his back. His neck was already sweating when he knocked on the door.

"Wife, I'm back!"

The man was counting the time in the room, and rushed over when he heard the knock on the door. The moment the door opened, a half-wet body rushed in and bumped into his chest.

"What did you do?" One afternoon, for a few hours, all the worries and wild thoughts were diluted by the word "missing". Men know their weaknesses best. When they miss someone, they can't blame him. .

"I'm going to do something important!" The boy took off his clothes as soon as he entered the room. The air conditioner was turned on in the room. After finally taking off his T-shirt to cool off, the man covered him with a quilt again.

"What are you doing?" The young man had strong firepower and didn't understand.

"Turn on the air conditioner after sweating so much, what should I do if I catch a cold?" The man is like a worried old woman. He doesn't listen to this truth, so he has to use the air conditioner to cover the boy's sweaty back, planning for a long time. I asked, but I didn't expect the boy to take the initiative to say, "What's the big deal?"

The boy was wrapped up like a roll. "I'll admit my mistake first, wife, I skipped class in the afternoon and ran away from school."

The man sat down and began to regret whether he had been thinking wrong just now, and the boy's magnanimity made him even more narrow-minded. "I know, your class teacher called me and said that you ran away from school again. What's the matter?"

"I'm going to meet the president of your support club." The boy said according to the script he had written. Fuck, the more he thought about it, the more he felt awesome. "Didn't some fan tickets be released in the last game? I think there is a boy among them." Son, he is not very old, like a junior high school student, so I asked him how he got the tickets. Guess what, he turned out to be the president of your support club, the president of the official support club on the Internet."

What?The man was pulling out a tissue to wipe his sweat, and stopped.

The boy pretended to take a sip of water and swallowed hard. "Really, I didn't believe it at the time, until he showed me his mobile phone. I said I was your assistant, so I left a contact information of him, and he contacted me in the afternoon, saying that you had looked for him, You want to interrupt the voting mission of the support club, right?"

Confused, the man nodded. "He... came to you on his own initiative?"

"Yeah." The boy took another sip of water, more and more wanting to praise himself, "He is young and still in junior high school, he can't make up his mind by himself, so he wanted to ask me if this matter was your intention. I must be in a hurry, so I hurriedly skipped class to find him, and after looking at his phone, he was sure that it was really your WeChat, so he was relieved."

"He...goes to junior high school?" The man's shoulders shrank suddenly. He thought he was surrounded by high school students, but he guessed for a few years.

"Yes, junior high school student, he will contact you again tonight. I bought him a new mobile phone, which is specially used to communicate with you. Let him use that WeChat account every day. It is full of his parents and teachers. Classmate, you can just delete it.” The juvenile plan is perfect, so that the line between the vice president and his wife can be connected, and the mobile phone number at the same table can be perfectly exited, “It’s because of this big event that I skipped class in the afternoon. You don't blame me, do you?"

The man was almost numb from shock, so there was no need to blame him.But after the numbness was over, he regretted his small belly in the afternoon. "Why is he still a junior high school student... You should study hard at this age, and you didn't persuade him?"

"I persuaded, really, he won't listen." The young man took his hand and put it on his chest, "He said that he had a bad life when he was a child, and he relied on listening to your songs for warmth. If he is not allowed to continue He's going to be miserable doing this job, what should I do? You..." He could see a different dodge in the man's eyes, "You didn't think about it this afternoon, did you?"

The man shook his head. If there was a mirror in front of him, he would find it easy to see through himself.

"You must be thinking about it." The young man made a good guess, "I don't want you to think about it, so don't guess, just call me and ask me if you think I've done something wrong, don't be fooled. Think. I’m sure there’s no one else out there, I’m different from… my dad.”

"I didn't think about it, where can you go, it's just..." The man smiled reassuringly, yes, he doesn't need to think about it in front of this boy, he is different, "It's my fault, in the future I will definitely Pay attention, I will call you personally. By the way, I received a gift today." He took the gift box that was placed in the most conspicuous position on the table, "I just asked for an earphone, but look..."

Seeing that the incident in the afternoon was so fooled, the boy frantically praised himself for his resourcefulness. As long as he didn't reveal his secrets, he was sure that the man would never find out that he was the official president of the support club.In fact, there is no reason to keep it a secret, it's just...some things are more enjoyable to do in secret, this kind of behavior of secretly supporting the sweetheart is not too pleasant.You can also take advantage of the opportunity.

After making sure that he had thought of all the details, the panic must have come to an end, the boy pointed to the left side of his face. "Am I so unworthy of your trust? I'm so sad... why don't you give me a kiss and coax me tonight?"

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