Fall in love with earthy and delicious boy

Apart from going to the hospital to see his grandma every day, Zhang Qiang is trained by the people specially sent by Keyue Company to take care of him. He likes to sing and dance so-so, so the company specially trains him to sing and dance. Talented, at least it will give everyone a refreshing feeling when they appear on variety shows in May.

But then again, Ke Yue intends to let Zhang Qiang continue to maintain the characteristics of "earthy and beautiful boy". There is no change, and it must be the same as before, so as to prevent the audience from saying that others will go away as soon as they become popular.

Zhang Qiang's exclusive agent, Sister Mei, was extremely responsible. She wrote dozens of pages, and sent an email directly to Mr. Lu's mailbox. Mr. Lu spent half an hour reading it carefully and summing up the central idea.

"There is nothing wrong with this kid's live broadcast, but he is short-sighted, can't speak, and is too honest." Therefore, the key to transforming Zhang Qiang is to make him emotionally intelligent.

President Xiao Lu replied solemnly behind the computer screen: "Just do as you say!"

Zhang Qiang likes this kind of life very much. He has no parents since he was a child, and he has been supported by his grandmother and the people in the small fishing village. His biggest dream is to earn money for his grandmother when he grows up. However, when he was in junior high school, his grandmother walked slippery. He fell down and hurt his coccyx, and he could only lie on the bed. He had to drop out of school and go home, relying on fishing every day for money to treat his grandmother.

A friend of the same age in the small fishing village came back and told him about the outside world. He was very envious, but the envy was nothing but envy. He couldn’t leave the small fishing village. If he left, what would grandma do?

The little friend gave him a mobile phone, pointed to the music video software and said: "It is popular among young people to play this now, so you can play it too." The little friend made money outside, and this mobile phone feels difficult to use, look at him Poor, I gave it to him and taught him how to play. Zhang Qiang has limited culture, but this video is easy to operate, so he got started quickly. The little friend said to him: "You can also take a video, If someone watches it, if the click-through rate is high, you can still make money!"

He was moved, and slowly imitated other people's videos to shoot his own videos, and gradually became popular. His imagination of the outside world all came from this video and TV. He couldn't understand the rules of this event in the celebrity zone, but According to my friend, he has great potential, he can give it a try, and he has money to get it. Anyway, he will give it a try, and he will not suffer, so he danced a dance and passed it on. Grandma has all moved to the big city.

From the words of the people around him, he could vaguely know that he had a good day today, all thanks to Mr. Lu, if Mr. Lu hadn't organized this event, then he might have been a young fisherman for the rest of his life.

Zhang Qiang is very grateful to Xiao Lu, who is always the second person who treats him so well besides his grandma. Because of this gratitude, he is almost obedient and obedient. No matter how hard the training is, he will do whatever the teacher tells him to do. How to do it, go back to the apartment at night, and learn knowledge from the cultural teacher.

This kind of life makes Zhang Qiang laugh in his dreams.

Xiao Lu always asked people from the Propaganda Department to buy a mobile phone for Zhang Qiang and apply for a card. The people in the Propaganda Department were flattered. They hadn't received orders from the president himself for hundreds of years, so they made this matter very powerful, in order to commemorate On this special day, the head of the Propaganda Department designated this day as a departmental dinner day.

Assistant An stood in front of the desk and said with a smile: "People in the Propaganda Department now walk sideways, asking everyone, 'Hey, did Mr. Lu call your department?', very arrogant. "

President Xiao Lu read the documents meticulously, without raising his head: "Yes, I see."

Assistant An looked at him, hesitated, and said, "Mr. Lu, in fact, you can leave this kind of thing to me."

Mr. Lu always said, "You have your uses."

Assistant An's eyes changed, he slightly lowered his head and leaned forward to look at Mr. Lu's head: "For example?"

President Xiao Lu frowned quickly: "It's working time now, if you don't have anything to do, you go out first."

Assistant An was a little disappointed. He even wondered if Mr. Lu was going to die, otherwise Mr. Lu still hadn't come to him after how long it had been. He wanted to have another fight under Mr. Lu, but Mr. Lu didn't say anything, he didn't dare, he could only be a resentful woman, and silently retreated holding the documents.

As soon as Assistant An left, President Xiao Lu immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the new number on the screen: "Are you still used to it during this time?"

The text message was sent, but there was no response. Xiao Lu always felt that he had waited for a century. He turned on the phone after reading the document, and turned on the phone after reading the document. Finally, he got a response.

The other party sent over: "Excuse me?"

President Xiao Lu smiled foolishly for a while at the four words plus a punctuation mark, and then felt that he was a little crazy, so he immediately put away his smile and replied to the other party.

"I'm Lu Jiang, do you have WeChat?"

When Zhang Qiang saw the reply text message, he immediately replied: "President Xiao Lu? Yes, they registered an account for me, which is this phone number."

Then he saw a WeChat friend application came over, and after becoming WeChat friends with Mr. Lu, Zhang Qiang felt that Mr. Lu had spent money to train himself after all, so it was necessary to report his daily life to Mr. Lu.

So after the daily cultural class was over, Zhang Qiang had an extra job. He told Mr. Lu everything about his daily routine, and then attached a smiling expression at the end.

After he finished posting, he felt very at ease in his heart. After doing so many things in a day, he felt that Mr. Lu's money was not wasted in vain.

Mr. Lu actually wanted to know what Zhang Qiang was doing every day, but it was not easy to ask Assistant An about it. Assistant An was as vigilant as a cat. Only those who act thoroughly will be willing to give up.

When Zhang Qiang didn't appear, Xiao Lu always felt that this relationship was very good. He needed talents. Assistant An was obviously a rare talent. He needed loyal talents. Assistant An's emotional balance had gradually tilted to his side, but Zhang Qiang appeared, Mr. Lu couldn't tell what was good about Zhang Qiang, he probably felt that this boy had a clear mind, no trace of conspiracy and tricks, so simple that people couldn't help but take care of him. tired.

If you are bored, you are bored, but you can't turn your back on it. Assistant An is a cat. It's hard to guarantee that he won't scratch his face with bloodstains when he turns his face. He can't be willful. Vice President Xiao Lu shares the same office building with him, so he doesn't have the capital to be willful.

Mr. Lu likes Mr. Zhang Qiang's well-behaved, so Mr. Lu worked hard on the data every day, and the number of times he went to Keyue Company also increased.

Keyue Building is not far from Qingbei Building, because Keyue Company mainly promotes games and some entertainment industries, so for convenience, Keyue Company also located Zhang Qiang's training room in Keyue Building.

This day when he just arrived downstairs of the Keyue Building, he saw the crowds at the entrance of the building, and there were many people holding signs standing opposite the entrance of the building. Assistant An went over to have a look, but Assistant An made a difficult mistake for the first time.

"Mr. Lu, I can't go over. Once I go over, the situation will be even worse."

Xiao Lu is always very strange. He doesn't understand where he said this. Assistant An sighed: "I forgot that you don't play Weibo. Look," he opened Weibo as he spoke, and flipped over with his fingers. I found a lot of information and handed it to Mr. Lu under his nose: "Since the last press conference I took the stage to answer a few questions from reporters, there has been a sudden wave of enthusiasm on the Internet. These netizens put me and Zhang Qiang together, and wrote There are a lot of jokes." At this point, he coughed suddenly, and said embarrassedly: "They made me and Zhang Qiang into a pair."

Mr. Lu looked at these jokes, and his anger rose from his lower abdomen, because these netizens were so bold that they even said that Assistant An and Zhang Qiang had CP feelings, and some people even found out the details of Assistant An: "Zhang Qiang is very likely to be Assistant An has unspoken rules, otherwise how could a country boy with only good looks turn himself into a phoenix?"

Of course, these remarks were quickly sprayed by Zhang Qiang's fans so that even his mother didn't know him anymore.

Boss Xiao Lu was very angry. Zhang Qiang, who he spent a lot of money to train, turned into Assistant An?Even if Zhang Qiang had to unspoken rules, it was he who unspoken rules, so why is it Assistant An's turn?

He blew out two angry white gasses at Assistant An: "What is the public relations department for? Why don't you clarify such nonsense?" Having said that, he narrowed his eyes: "Or are you really serious about Zhang Qiang?" Have other thoughts?"

Mr. Lu's three consecutive questions made Assistant An feel a little elated. He felt that Mr. Lu was jealous. He swept away his past depression and handed Mr. Lu a spring-like smile: "Mr. Lu, how could I be so kind to you?" Zhang Qiang has this idea? The company’s official website and official blog have already clarified, but there are still some stubborn netizens who insist on making up their minds, and they only stand opposite the company every day, and there is no way to get rid of them.”

Mr. Xiao Lu didn't know that he was trying to win Assistant An's favor, but he was relieved when he heard Assistant An say that he didn't care about Zhang Qiang. wedding dress.

He said: "Then see them blocking like this every day?"

"It's okay, the entertainment industry is like this. After a while, the heat will go down, and naturally it won't come." The car slowly drove to the underground garage, and Assistant An joked: "Mr. Lu, it seems that I have a pretty face." Those who are popular, one day if our company lacks popularity, I will take the top."

Xiao Lu took a look at him neither shady nor cool: "You have your uses."

Xiao Lu always felt a little depressed, because when he heard Assistant An boasting about himself, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Assistant An was not interested in Zhang Qiang, so it was hard to guarantee that Zhang Qiang would be interested in Assistant An. Assistant An did not need to boast, he himself was a handsome A handsome young man, such an outstanding young man, Xiao Lu can always fall in love with him, how can Zhang Qiang not like him?

From the beginning to the end, Mr. Lu never thought that Zhang Qiang might not love men.

Xiao Lu is always like a young girl who is full of spring, and for the first time, she has troubles and sorrows that no one can tell.