President Xiao Lu met with the heads of key departments of Keyue Company in the conference room of Keyue Company. After a series of cordial conversations about the development and past of Keyue Company, the two parties broke up unhappy. President Xiao Lu cleared up his emotions and He went to the tenth floor of Keyue Building in a leisurely manner.

The tenth floor of the Keyue Building is Zhang Qiang's training room. President Xiao Lu said to Assistant An: "The show will start broadcasting soon. I wonder how Zhang Qiang is practicing now."

Assistant An said: "The teachers hired are all top-notch in the industry. If Zhang Qiang puts his heart into it, he won't be far behind."

Xiao Lu couldn't deny it: "I don't want my career to fall into his hands."

While speaking, the elevator had already reached the tenth floor. When he stepped out of the elevator, he heard a few faint singing voices not far away. President Xiao Lu took Assistant An to the door of the training room and listened for a while. The person in charge of training When the teacher found out that someone was coming, he ended the training.

Assistant An smiled gently at the teacher: "This is Mr. Lu, come and see how Zhang Qiang is training."

The teacher is a middle-aged woman with a very charming personality. She is neither humble nor overbearing to Xiao Lu: "This child's voice is quite good, but the tone is still not good."

President Xiao Lu and Assistant An understood it, and Zhang Qiang sang out of tune.

Zhang Qiang didn't understand, thinking that the teacher said that although he was not good in some aspects, he was still good in some aspects, and he didn't feel ashamed, so he greeted Mr. Lu and Assistant An affectionately.

The teacher saw that they had something to say, so he left with the excuse of drinking water and going to the bathroom. Assistant An also saw that Xiao Lu always had something to say to Zhang Qiang, so he hesitated, but he didn't lift his foot to leave.

Assistant An stood by, and Mr. Lu thought twice before speaking: "Don't be too stressed, how did you perform in front of the camera before, and perform as usual when participating in variety shows."

Zhang Qiang nodded vigorously. He thinks Mr. Lu is really a good person. Although people around him sometimes say that Mr. Lu is always superior, Zhang Qiang thinks Mr. Lu is very kind. He even imagined that if he had a father, Then it must be Mr. Lu like this.

Xiao Lu never knew that he was in Zhang Qiang's heart, rising from grandma to father, but he thought it was cute to see him nodding his head vigorously. Zhang Qiang practiced singing all morning, his head was sweating, and a few strands of hair stuck to his head. On his slender and fair neck, black and white are distinct, Xiao Lu always sees that his throat is dry and his hands are itchy, he wants to put Zhang Qiang's head in his arms, and kiss his neck fiercely.

Zhang Qiang raised his head, and said to Mr. Lu and Assistant An: "Mr. Lu, Brother An, let me sing a song for you. Take a look at what I have learned recently." He wanted Mr. Lu to see him What I have learned recently is like a child who can't wait to show off in front of his father.

Assistant An found a chair for Mr. Lu to sit on, and Mr. Lu sat down. At the same time, he thought to himself: "He calls Assistant An Big Brother An, and he calls me Mr. Lu. It would be great if he could call me Big Brother." " Thinking of Zhang Qiang calling him big brother under him, he felt a chill again, because his thoughts jumped on Lu He, and since he jumped on Lu He, Mr. Lu immediately became clearer.

Zhang Qiang sang and danced in front of Mr. Lu and Assistant An. He wished to show all the eighteen martial arts he had learned, so that Mr. Lu could see that he was really serious and didn't waste his money. He wore a round Collared with a white T and dark shorts, and wearing a pair of sneakers, the white T showed his thin collarbone as he moved, and a slender waist when he was doing handstands. His calves were also slender and strong, and every hair on his legs They all grew to Mr. Lu's heart just right.

Mr. Lu watched him panting and dancing vigorously, thinking in his heart that he should speed up his progress, otherwise he would go crazy sooner or later.

Assistant An watched him panting and jumping vigorously, and thought of the monkey on Mount Emei. He thought that Xiao Lu was always a person with aesthetic ability, and it was too obvious who to choose between a beautiful monkey and a handsome person.

Mr. Xiao Lu really wanted to invite Zhang Qiang to dinner, but Assistant An followed him every step of the way, so he had to leave with a cold face, and spent the afternoon in the pile of documents. When he returned to the apartment at night, he saw Zhang Qiang sent him a A long wechat, thinking of the other party's slender waist in the training room this morning, Mr. Lu rolled his Adam's apple a few times, grabbed his coat, and drove to Zhang Qiang's apartment.

The apartment originally arranged by the company for Zhang Qiang was in a community near the Keyue Building. Later, when the documents were submitted, President Xiao Lu changed it to an apartment nearby. The reason was that Zhang Qiang would develop into the entertainment industry in the future, and privacy was very important. Important, in order to avoid changing positions in the future, it is better to make a decision from the beginning.

This apartment is famous for its excellent privacy, Mr. Lu happens to have an apartment here, but because it is a bit far from Qingbei Building, it has been vacant all the time.

The car drove to the downstairs of the apartment, Mr. Lu called Zhang Qiang in the car, Zhang Qiang was doing homework assigned by the teacher, he was very happy to receive Mr. Lu's call, he wanted to go downstairs to pick Mr. Mr. Lu told him to just open the door. It turned out that Mr. Lu was ready to call and was already standing at the door of his house.

When Zhang Qiang opened the door, he saw Mr. Lu in a suit standing at the door of his house. He welcomed him in and bent over to get Mr. Lu's slippers. The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was neither too hot nor too cold, which was just right. Zhang Qiang was young. , was full of anger, so he wore a white vest and big underpants, and flip flops on his feet—not the pair that came to Qingbei City, he bought a new pair for himself.

Mr. Lu saw the opponent's butt pouted against him defenselessly, and almost couldn't control his hands for a moment. Fortunately, Zhang Qiang had already stood up at this moment.

He was half a head shorter than Mr. Lu, raised his head slightly to look at him, and greeted him warmly: "Mr. Lu, please change your shoes."

President Xiao Lu changed his shoes, stood in the living room and looked around, with an unsmiling face, but satisfied in his heart, the house is very nice, and the people in the house are also very nice, Zhang Qiang handed him a glass of water, he took it and refused to drink it, He held it in his hand and asked Zhang Qiang: "Are you still used to life here?"

"I was not used to it at first, but it's fine now." Country people greet guests, and they always like to ask if they have eaten, so Zhang Qiang also asked Mr. Lu: "Mr. Lu, have you eaten yet?"

Xiao Lu always has good eating habits, this point is not the time to eat anyway, but Xiao Lu always shook his head in a strange way: "No." Then he added: "I've been reading files all day, I don't care up for dinner."

Zhang Qiang has never been a boss before, but he thought Mr. Lu must be very busy managing so many people. Sometimes when the village chief is busy contacting dealers, he can't have a warm meal a day, and he doesn't do his homework. He asked Mr. Lu to sit on the sofa for a while, and then went into the kitchen.

President Xiao Lu sat foolishly on the sofa for a while, first he glanced towards the kitchen, and then he passed by.Zhang Qiang cooks like in his video, it is very lively, he stir-fries, throws the base ingredients in with a sound of "Zi La", and a scent of onion, ginger and garlic wafts out of the kitchen. Mr. Lu is not hungry at first, and he always Smelling this taste, I feel that I have an appetite.

A pot of meaty chicken soup was stewed on another stove. Zhang Qiang talked to Mr. Lu while cooking: "I bought this from the supermarket. It's a whole bag. They've made it up. When you want to eat it, you can eat it." Just put it in the pot and stew it. Sister Mei won’t let me drink chicken soup, saying that I will get fat if I drink too much, Mr. Lu, can you drink this? Because I don’t have any chicken for you now.”

Mr. Lu didn't say yes, nor did he say no, because Zhang Qiang said: "Actually, I secretly stewed this chicken soup once, and I didn't think it tasted good. Mr. Lu, I'll take you to our small fishing village when I'm free. , I’ll kill a chicken for you, and I caught it now, Mr. Lu, have you ever caught a chicken?”

No one would ask Mr. Lu to catch chickens, so Mr. Lu looked at his mouth that kept talking and shook his head: "No."

"Oh," Zhang Qiang felt a little regretful, and continued to ask, "Then Mr. Lu, have you ever killed a fish?"

No one would ask Mr. Lu to kill fish, so Mr. Lu watched his slender arms bouncing the pot up and down, and shook his head: "No."

Zhang Qiang looked back at Mr. Lu, and felt that Mr. Lu was very pitiful. He had never caught a chicken or killed a fish since he was a child. How did Mr. Lu get through his childhood?

As we talked, a plate of fried shredded potatoes came out of the pot. Zhang Qiang felt that a bowl of chicken soup, a bowl of rice, and a plate of shredded potatoes were enough for Mr. Lu, so he put these on the dining table for Mr. Lu to eat first. .

Mr. Lu picked a shredded potato and tasted it. It tasted good, so he took a bite with rice. Zhang Qiang sat at the dining table and saw Mr. Lu's food was delicious, and smiled happily. The cooking made him go out. Drenched in sweat, he took off his vest.

Xiao Lu always felt that there was a sudden whiteness in front of him, and he almost choked. After taking a sip of soup and letting it go, he scolded Zhang Qiang: "What clothes are you taking off?"

Zhang Qiang looked at him puzzled: "I'm sweating, sticky and uncomfortable." He felt that everyone was a man, and it was okay to take off his clothes. In the small fishing village, he often went into the water shirtless to fish.

Xiao Lu always felt it was indecent, especially Zhang Qiang's two pink dots stood on his smooth and fair skin, making people blush at the first glance.

President Xiao Lu hurriedly finished his meal and ran away.

When he got back to the apartment, he remembered that he was actually going to deal with Zhang Qiang when he went there tonight, but why did Zhang Qiang send him back with a meal?As soon as the other party took off his clothes, he faltered himself, which was really embarrassing.

President Xiao Lu sighed, and sent a WeChat message to the other party: "Don't tell others what happened tonight, and no one can tell, you know?" Then he added: "And don't take off your clothes casually. "

Zhang Qiang was an obedient and honest boy, and immediately replied: "Okay."

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