Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

After Wang Zi sat and watched the training for nearly three hours, Quan Chengan came back.

He was smiling and carrying two boxes of lunch.

"How was it? Did you get anything out of it?" Quan Cheng'an sat down next to Wang Zi and handed him one of the lunch boxes.

Wang Zi reached out and took it, "Some."

Seeing that the boy's words were a little unclear, Quan Cheng'an thought that he didn't understand, so he chuckled and comforted him: "It's okay if you don't understand. I have already made an appointment with Wen Jing. Let him teach you some skills tonight."

Seeing Wang Zi looking at him silently, Quan Chengan hurriedly helped him open the lunch box.

"Come on, come on, eat first, and then we can talk after dinner."

"Okay." Wang Zi picked up the chopsticks and slowly picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

The boy ate in a somewhat elegant manner, and Quan Chengan sighed frequently.

Who would have known that such an outstanding child actually came from a small town... But, he seems a little thin?

"Yiming, how tall and how much do you weigh?"

"183cm, 126kg."

"So thin?"

"Yeah." Wang Zi took a bite of the food and looked up, "I want to work out."

Quan Chengan was delighted, "Great, fitness is good! It strengthens the body and builds physical strength, and now girls like guys with abdominal muscles."

"Is there any exercise equipment at home?" Wang Zi asked casually.

"Home...?"

Hearing him say these two words, Quan Cheng'an was a little confused, but more of a little unbelievable.

Quan Chengan: This kid! He actually treats his house as his own!

He was so moved that his nose was sore. He reached out and patted the boy's thin shoulder, nodding heavily: "Yes, enough!"

Wang Zi, who was fed milk for no apparent reason, was speechless, but he chose to remain silent and lowered his head to continue eating.

After dinner, Wang Zi was taken to another place by Quan Chengan.

There are many training rooms in the company, and inevitably there are a few empty ones. Quan Chengan took Wang Zi to an empty room and trained his singing skills.

"Have you ever sung before?" Quan Cheng'an asked.

“Yes.”

"Well, listen to the song and sing it for me later."

He handed over the phone and started playing music.

This is a sad music that has been very popular recently and is played on all major platforms.

Wang Zi listened carefully and memorized the tune silently.

ten minutes later

Quan Chengan paused the music and looked up at Wang Zi, "How is it? Can you sing it?"

Wang Zi hesitated for a second and then nodded.

"Then can you sing?" Quan Cheng'an was delighted and listened attentively with an expectant look on his face.

Recalling the melody, Wang Zi spoke expressionlessly:

“There are always some things that are too late to say.

There is always someone…"

"Stop!" Quan Cheng'an shouted loudly, frowning with a strange expression.

Wang Zi raised his eyebrows, with some doubts after being interrupted: "Not good?"

"Haha..." Quan Cheng'an laughed dryly, not knowing how to start.

"You...really sang a song?" he asked again in disbelief.

Wang Zi still nodded and blurted out, "We sang it in elementary school, middle school, and high school choruses."

Quan Chengan spat out a mouthful of blood: Kid, you are invincible...

"No...it's like this..." Quan Cheng'an covered his injured heart and continued, "Singing is not about repeating the melody like a radio, but about having emotions! You have to feel it from the bottom of your heart and then sing it out..."

Seeing that the young man did not refute or get angry but fell into deep thought, Quan Chengan wiped his sweat.

"You just sang like a robot. To be honest, it was a bit..." He glanced at Wang Zi and continued:

"Hard to hear."

Wang Zi looked up, met his gaze, and stood up suddenly.

!

Quan Chengan was startled: "What...what happened?"

The young man looked down at him. For a long time, Quan Chengan thought he was angry. Suddenly, he nodded solemnly:

"Got it. I'll continue practicing."

Wang Zi sighed, put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the training room. Quan Chengan watched his back disappear around the corner.

Quan Chengan: Is he really not angry...