"The previous assistant's business ability was too poor. I saw that the president didn't like him very coldly, so I asked the president for someone and planned to assign him to Qu Lin as an assistant." The girl said helplessly: "After all, the business ability It's one thing, but work attitude is another. It's better to compare a person who does things poorly but has no intentions, and someone who does things quickly but secretly plans to sell Qu Lin and make money by relying on Qu Lin's private information. A little bit."

"It's just that I never expected that I would fire Qu Lin's assistant, and the president would fire his assistant right after me." The girl said with a bitter face, "It's good, no one is following Qu Lin, so we can only Live in the company every day to hide from fans."

Jiang Jiang felt sympathetic: "It's so miserable, I can't go back home."

The girl sighed gloomily: "Who said it wasn't, it's too miserable, it's really too miserable, the company will be poored by him."

Jiang Jiang:?

"It's a good thing that you're here." The girl cheered up as she spoke, "With you here, he can finally get out of the company!"

"Jiang Jiang." The girl turned back and held Jiang Jiang's hand, and said affectionately: "Qu Lin will be handed over to you, you must take good care of him—no, there is no need to protect him, just take good care of him, let him He eats more outside, don't just go back to the company to collect wool, the company's money is also money!"

Jiang Jiang was silent for a while, before he opened his mouth in a daze: "Artists all have body requirements, right? If he really eats so much, won't he get fat?"

The girl let go with a painful expression on her face, and walked into the elevator in a dejected tone, her tone resentful like a cold wind: "Yeah, he eats so much every day, why doesn't he get fat... I eat half a bowl every day, how can I eat it?" The scale weighed three catties? Fuck, that's not fair!"

Jiang Jiang followed her in silently, not daring to say anything.

——Because he also belongs to the physique of binge eating but not getting fat_(:з」∠)_

Jiang Jiang couldn't empathize with the girl's melancholy. Fortunately, she didn't feel depressed for long before the elevator reached its destination.

As the elevator door opened, the girl got refreshed and went out first. She led the way in front, and after turning left and right familiarly, she stopped in front of the door and knocked.

There was no response from the room, but the girl turned the doorknob and opened the door with a normal face.

Jiang Jiang followed her, and as soon as she entered, she heard a melodious and brisk music.

Jiang Jiang was stunned for a moment, he didn't hear any movement inside, so he subconsciously thought that there should be no one in the room, but only after listening to this beautiful melody, did he know that he wanted to go wrong.

"Qu Lin is playing the piano, you sit here for a while." The girl took Jiang Jiang aside and said softly: "After he finishes playing, he will tell you what you are going to do now."

"But you must remember, don't interrupt him when he is playing." The girl whispered: "No matter how good-tempered Qu Lin is, he will still get angry when he is harassed."

Jiang Jiang glanced over the various musical instruments hanging up and down the room, then nodded, and said in a small voice, "Okay, I see."

The girl made an OK gesture, then turned around and left the room without disturbing Qu Lin.

With a slight sound of closing the door, only Jiang Jiang and Qu Lin, who played quietly with his eyes downcast, were left in the room.

Jiang Jiang glanced at him quietly, and found that he seemed to be fully absorbed in the music, without any reaction to the changes in the outside world, and only focused on the harmonica in his hand.

His fingers are long and slender, and when he is holding the harmonica, he almost completely wraps the small harmonica in his hands. If it weren't for the thin gold chains at both ends of the harmonica hanging conspicuously around his neck, Jiang Jiang almost thought that he was about to play B out of thin air. -box.

It’s not that there’s anything wrong with the B-box, it’s just that Qu Lin’s quiet performance with his eyes downcast is ethereal, like a lone star hanging high in the sky on a summer night, or like a cool breeze blowing slowly in a mortuary. There is no trace of worldly vulgarity in the temperament.

——It makes people know at a glance that a person like him is destined not to be able to get along with someone like Jiang Jiang who likes to cook instant noodles.

Therefore, Jiang Jiang looked away with self-knowledge, no longer looking at Qu Lin who had only seen him online, but at the nearby musical instruments.

The big and medium violins hung in the room, fluctuating high and low like syllables in a music score. Jiang Jiang stood up and walked around gently to look around.

The beauty of a musical instrument lies not only in the sound it makes, but also in its exquisite appearance.

Jiang Jiang looked at it with great interest, and finally couldn't help reaching out, and took an erhu from among the pile of musical instruments.

——Actually, he wants to play suona more, but unfortunately there is none here.

Jiang Jiang is no stranger to the erhu, he can often see the uncle downstairs performing such a fierce operation, popping up Erquan Yingyue to accompany the dance.

Because it is so popular with square dancing aunts, the sound of erhu haunted Jiang Jiang for a long time, so much so that he could hear the crying music in his dreams.

With the erhu in hand, Jiang Jiang dreamed back to the past almost instantly, and heard that familiar voice again.

Jiang Jiang was so startled that he wanted to put down the erhu immediately, but just at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind him, gently holding his hand, guiding him to put the bow on the body of the qin, and slowly Play slowly.

The man's cool body was close to his back, and the palms of his hands wrapped around his hands forcefully and possessively. With the melancholy sounds of the erhu, Jiang Jiang's scalp couldn't help but feel numb, and his small body They all trembled.

Qu Lin was keenly aware of his abnormality, and Dang even let go of his hand, took a step back and said with a smile: "Sorry, I thought you were regretting that you couldn't play, so I couldn't help but stepped forward to teach, unexpectedly I'm sorry for scaring you."

His apology was very sincere, and the way he smiled was completely different from the indifferent temperament just now, showing a feeling of sunshine and sunshine. Coupled with his pair of blue eyes that looked like a clear sky, it was enough to soften everyone's heart.

Jiang Jiang wasn't angry at all, but he was stared at by his pure and clean blue eyes, and he felt even more embarrassed: "It's okay, you are also kind, I didn't notice that your piano sound stopped, and you were still looking after yourself watch the erhu."

Qu Lin tilted his head, followed his words to Erhu, and said with a smile: "If you say that, I have a question to ask you."

Jiang Jiang pointed to himself and said blankly, "Ask me? Ask me what?"

He is an abandoned house through the back door, so he will not be asked about professional knowledge by his nominal boss on the first day he comes to hand over the task, right?

Jiang Jiang was a little uncertain, and a little guilty, looking at Qu Lin with a pitiful look in his eyes.

Qu Lin was stunned by his look, and his light blue eyes were darkened, as if they had transformed from blue sky to deep sea in an instant.

Unavoidably being noticed, Qu Lin lowered his eyelashes very quickly, cut off his gaze with Jiang Jiang, and at the same time said with a smile: "I want to ask, is this erhu prettier than me? Why would you rather play with it... Don't you even want to look at me?"

When he said the last sentence, Qu Lin's tone was full of grievances, and when he raised his eyes to stare at Jiang Jiang, it was as if the sun had rained and the puppy's ears had drooped.

However, Jiang Jiang's response was full of confusion when faced with his accusation without the slightest hint of accusation.

"Are you good-looking?" Jiang Zhinan (?) Jiang asked a soul-piercing question.

When his voice fell, he was a little slow to recall Qu Lin's silent attitude, and quickly explained: "No, no, I'm not saying that you are inferior to Erhu, what I mean is that Erhu is an ancient civilization handed down from our country. The essence of it, it's normal for you to be inferior to the erhu."

Qu Lin smiled slowly: "Yes, yes."

Jiang Jiang almost bit his own tongue, and tried to defend again without tears: "No, hey, it's not a question of good looks, it's you doing your own thing there, so I can't just stare at you like a pervert, right?"

Qu Lin looked innocent: "Okay, when I'm on stage or in variety shows, everyone keeps staring at me."

"This is not a concept." Jiang Jiang raised his head and declared seriously: "I am not your fan, and I am not a pervert. If I keep staring at you, it will only cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Qu Lin frowned, but he didn't hold on to this topic anymore, but said in surprise: "You are not my fan? Then why are you here... Could it be that you are not here to find me, but a new employee of the company? Members, come here to practice erhu or erhu?"

Seeing the expression of surprise mixed with doubt on his face, Jiang Jiang couldn't help puffing out his chest, and called out for Erhu: "What's wrong with Erhu? Idols who don't want to learn Erhu are not good employees!"

Qu Lin was suspiciously silent for two seconds, then calmed down: "You are right, how about this, I also know something about erhu, why don't I teach you?"

His attitude changed so quickly and smoothly, but Jiang Jiang hesitated: "That's not good, you have to practice the harmonica, my side... wait! I'm learning Erhu, I'm here for work!"

Jiang Jiang, who was almost taken away, quickly came back to his senses, straightened his face and said seriously: "Hello, I was assigned to you by the superior—"

"Subject?" Qu Lin answered naturally, and said with a smile, "It's the first time I've been in the company for a few years, and I know that the company has such good benefits."

"..." Jiang Jiang wasn't sure for a while whether he was really stupid or not, so he couldn't help emphasizing: "Assistant, I am the assistant assigned to you by the company."

Qu Lin stroked his chin thoughtfully, and pondered, "There's no difference. Have you ever heard a saying? If you have something to do, you can help it. If you don't have something to do, you can help... Cough, I mean, there may be something to do right now."

Jiang Jiang was taken aback by the defense that had just risen on his face, and he couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

Qu Lin said with a crooked smile, "Go home."

Jiang Jiang suddenly thumped his palms: "That's right, the most urgent thing is to get you home first."

"Yeah." Qu Lin nodded with a smile, then blinked and stared at Jiang Jiang, obviously waiting for his next decision.

Jiang Jiang looked at him for a while.

After the air was quiet for a while, Qu Lin spoke first, and said leisurely: "Little assistant, are you looking at me eagerly, are you acting like a baby or asking for help?"

Jiang Jiang said decisively: "Help. I don't know anything when I first took office. Only if you point me in the right direction will I know what to do."

Qu Lin murmured, thought for a while and said, "Point me in the direction...I see."

After he finished speaking, he naturally took Jiang Jiang's hand and pulled Jiang Jiang out.

Jiang Jiang didn't know, so he followed: "Where are you going?"

"Go home." Qu Lin walked ahead without looking back and said excitedly: "Go back to the home where there are only two of us."

The author has something to say: After the computer failed to charge, now the mobile phone can’t be charged either... I couldn’t help but fall into contemplation while holding the mobile phone with [-]% remaining power...

I hope to change the charger and socket to charge it later _(:з」∠)_, if not, this is probably the last thing I will tell you before the epidemic is over

感谢在2020-02-1119:33:36~2020-02-1218:28:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: o0 1 cabbage ball;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Atractylodes macrocephala; 1 bottle of natal disease;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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