Fall in love with earthy and delicious boy

Hele Entertainment Company is a very well-known entertainment company in the industry. The company was established in the 70s. After half a century of ups and downs, it finally ushered in its heyday. Boss" No less!

Mr. Lu has never been in contact with the cultural, sports and entertainment business before, and he is not very familiar with the entertainment industry in the mainland, but he has heard of the boss of Hele Entertainment Company.

Because this boss was always on the headlines of the entertainment news, one day he was not dating this female star, but the next day he was playing ball with that little fresh meat, which is quite similar to his half-brother.

President Xiao Lu nodded to Assistant An, and the two sides quickly finalized the time and place to meet.

Assistant An said: "Mr. Lu, the other party has invited you to the Anguo Hotel."

"Great." Boss Xiao Lu chuckled lightly, not paying attention.

He was in the office processing the documents to be decided today. During this period, Assistant An never came to bother him except for delivering a meal.

Based on the principle of convenience, the personnel department found a very smart and capable young man. Assistant An has been busy with newcomers these days. Looking at the young man's face, he thought numbly.

"I don't know if Zhang Qiang will be him in the future?"

Zhang Qiang arrived in Daya, Qingbei at two o'clock in the afternoon.

He was going to practice dancing today, but he suddenly felt a little lazy after waking up, so he asked for leave with the teacher, had a boring meal by himself, took a shower, and went to find Boss Lu.

Xiao Lu was always surprised that he came.

Zhang Qiang looked at the other party's serious, almost unreasonable look, and felt a bit awkward in his heart. He felt that he had come at the wrong time. Holding the lunch box, he still pulled the corner of his mouth at the other party: "I cooked food, I'll bring you some."

Xiao Lu was not always hungry, but he still gave him face, took a few symbolic bites of food, and then he said to Zhang Qiang: "I still have business to deal with, if you are free, I can ask the driver to drive you around .”

Hearing the cold tone of the other party, Zhang Qiang hesitated for a while, and summoned up his courage to say: "I don't want to go out for a walk, can I just wait for you here?"

He still can't get used to the way the other party wears a suit, because it's too elite and oppressive, which makes him very ignorant, although he also knows that smartness and stupidity can't be seen from the outside, all this is purely psychological Well, Xiao Lu always looked down on him without malice.

President Xiao Lu nodded: "There is a lounge inside, you can go there and lie down for a rest."

"I don't want to lie down inside, I'll just sit here and watch you, is that okay?" Zhang Qiang made a further request.

President Xiao Lu smiled, and his indifferent eyes were also warm. He was wearing glasses, sitting behind the desk, looking at Zhang Qiang, as if he felt a little helpless.

"What do I have to watch? Office is very boring, if you don't mind being bored, then sit here and watch."

Hearing this, Zhang Qiang sat obediently on the sofa at one side of the office. There was a coffee table in front of the sofa, and there were several business books and periodicals on it. With half of his face, he secretly looked at Mr. Lu.

Boss Xiao Lu looked down at the documents, his expression was not relaxed, his thick eyebrows were twisted into knots, and his lips were pursed into a thin line.

Seeing it, Zhang Qiang felt a lot of joy in his heart. He felt that he loved this man very much now, even he didn't understand why he fell in love with this man, but he knew that it was love.

It's strange, obviously before he thought how a man could fall in love with a man, but now he really felt that he was in love, and he was a little crazy.

He wanted to be held in Mr. Lu's arms all the time, to see Mr. Lu every day, to be by Mr. Lu's side, and to eat Mr. Lu's meals.

Mr. Lu has long legs and long hands, and has a big appetite. He stands tall like a towering tree, giving people a sense of security for no reason.

Zhang Qiang sometimes feels that his love for Mr. Lu is not pure. Mr. Lu is like a father and brother to him, but Mr. Lu is neither his father nor his elder brother.

He has lived such a big life, no one has hugged him, no one has taught him, grandma is very good, but grandma only cares about his food, drink and clothes, no matter what else, no one has ever taught him or given him anything before, he also I don't think there's anything good or bad about it, but Mr. Lu has been his first mentor. He knows what is good, so his dependence on Mr. Lu is almost to the point of monopoly.

Assistant An came in once during the period, handed some documents to Mr. Lu, took some documents away, and reported a few things during the period. He didn't look at Zhang Qiang, so he didn't need to look again. Just knowing that this person exists is enough. Made him uncomfortable.

He thought, this is fate, it has been doomed since he went to the small fishing village.

Zhang Qiang was a little embarrassed when he saw Assistant An, because strictly speaking, the relationship between the two was his ex-boyfriend and his current boyfriend. However, Assistant An was strict, and Xiao Lu always behaved well. On the contrary, it seemed that he alone made a mistake. matter.

After five o'clock in the evening, Mr. Lu and Zhang Qiang had a simple meal, and then plunged into a pile of documents. Qingbei Daya and Qingbei Keyue, from employee salary review to departmental quarterly plan assessment, from The sales of restaurants and shopping malls, various tax reports, etc., almost run through his life. From the moment he opens his eyes to the time when he closes them, he has to think about these things in his mind.

Today I have to have dinner with that bureau chief, tomorrow I have to play ball with that director, and the day after tomorrow I have to ride a horse with that boss, no matter how big or small, from bottom to top, we must keep everything in mind.

That's why he felt that Assistant An was irreplaceable, because everything in his hands had already been filtered by Assistant An.

After eight o'clock in the evening, President Xiao Lu finished processing the pile of documents, and then stretched his waist. There was a sound of bones grinding from his neck, which cheered him up, and then a sense of comfort returned to his limbs trunk.

Zhang Qiang leaned his head back on the sofa to sleep, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were closed tightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but the underside of his eyes was blue, as if he lacked sleep, Xiao Lu always put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked down upon Standing on the sofa and looking at him for a while, I think he looks cute like this.

Assistant An came to knock on the door and asked him if he wanted to prepare the car to go home. President Xiao Lu glanced at Zhang Qiang who was still sleeping with his eyes closed, made a quiet gesture to Assistant An, and then waved Assistant An to leave work first.

Assistant An glanced at him, pressed her lips hard, then turned her head indifferently and left work.

President Xiao Lu leaned over to hug Zhang Qiang, one arm passed under his knees to support his legs, and the other arm passed under his armpit to support his back, holding Zhang Qiang firmly in his arms.

Zhang Qiang woke up just right at this moment. He felt someone hugging him and was about to struggle. Then he smelled a familiar scent of perfume and subconsciously closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Boss Xiao Lu carried him all the way into the elevator, and then carried him from the elevator to the car. He waited until he was fastened with his seat belt before freeing his hand to poke his tender skin.

"Still pretending to be asleep?"

Zhang Qiang smiled and opened his eyes: "How do you know I'm pretending to be asleep?"

"The breath is not right."

"Can you hear this?" Zhang Qiang asked with his eyes wide open.

"Of course I can," Mr. Xiao Lu saw that he looked cute, so he deliberately teased him: "I could tell if you were pretending when you moaned in bed last night."

Zhang Qiang's face suddenly turned red. He wanted to laugh, but he felt that it would be even more embarrassing if he laughed at this time, but he couldn't hold back the laugh, so he could only hold back the smile, making his face red, as if A delicate and beautiful red lantern, posing high and reserved.

The car turned smoothly onto the street, and Xiao Lu always sneaked a glance at him.

"What? Are you shy?"

"You, you were serious just now, why are you talking in a sloppy way now, so not serious." Zhang Qiang complained to him shyly and angrily. He had already passed the period of changing his voice, and the crew also worked hard to practice Mandarin with the teacher, but occasionally he did whatever he wanted. He still spoke the usual local accent in the small fishing village. Although he had been awake for a while at the moment, he had a nasal voice, and the words he spoke also had a soft, juvenile tone. In Mr. Lu's ears, he became coquettish, changed It became the sound of nature.

His heart moved, and he said to Zhang Qiang: "Why don't you move to live with me."

Hearing this, Zhang Qiang smiled happily, but his expression changed in the next second.

"What if someone finds out?"

Boss Xiao Lu didn't speak. After the car passed a few traffic lights, he said slowly, "Do you want others to find out, or do you hope others don't find out?"

"I don't know," Zhang Qiang shook his head, and said honestly: "I hope others know that you are mine, but I don't want others to know that you are mine, because I am not good enough now, if others know that I am with you It's time to lose your face."

Mr. Lu heard this, looked at the road in front of him, turned the car, and turned to the garage of a large shopping mall on the side of the road.

He was half joking and half serious, and said to Zhang Qiang: "Little brat has filmed a movie, and now he has grown up, and he dares to say 'you are mine'. He has a lot of ambition. Tonight, I will let you know who it is." Whose!"