What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

After a checkup at the hospital, the doctor diagnosed it as acute gastroenteritis, which was not a big problem and could be treated with intravenous drip.

In the infusion room, most of the people were parents accompanying their children to get an IV drip. Qiao Sheng was surrounded by three people and felt very uncomfortable.

At his strong request, Lin Moxue took Yang Yue away, leaving only Xiao Huang to accompany him.

"Qiao Sheng, you are so good at writing, please teach me how to chase girls."

Qiao Sheng was asked a question mark: "Jianguo, there seems to be no connection between the two, right? And I have never chased a girl."

Huang Jianguo looked at Qiao Sheng with hope: "You have a girlfriend, and you still say you can't do it?"

Qiao Sheng said speechlessly: "I told you, she is just a friend, not a girlfriend."

"I understand, I understand." Huang Jianguo showed an expression of "I understand", "Not yet."

Qiao Sheng was too lazy to pay attention to him and closed his eyes, but he couldn't stand Huang Jianguo's constant chattering beside his ear, so he told him the five-word secret of chasing girls in his previous life.

Pan Donkey Deng Xiaoxian.

Pan, as handsome as Pan An.

Donkey, like a donkey somewhere.

Deng, as rich as Deng Tong in the Western Han Dynasty.

Xiao, to be well-behaved, to please girls, the most basic thing is to have a good temper.

Idle, I have time, after all, it takes a lot of time to chase girls.

The representative figure who meets the above conditions is our Ximen Daguanren.

After listening to Qiao Sheng's introduction, Xiao Huang was shocked, as if the top of his head was opened, and the whole person was extremely transparent.

"Thank you very much! Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books!" Xiao Huang wrote it down on his mobile phone and was grateful to Qiao Sheng.

"I will treat you to dinner when I am free!"

After saying that, he ran away without a trace.

Qiao Sheng was also happy to stay alone. He opened Taobao and placed an order for thousands of daily necessities to the welfare home.

It was already afternoon dusk when he came out of the hospital.

After the drip, the effect was immediate. Qiao Sheng felt much better, but the doctor told him to eat light food and take medicine on time in the next few days.

After leaving the hospital, Qiao Sheng walked slowly on the road with a bag of medicine.

After he crossed over, he either went back and forth in the subway or slacked off in the company every day. He had not really seen the magic city of this world.

With the purpose of relaxing, Qiao Sheng strolled along the way and walked two stops unknowingly.

Just as he was about to take the subway home, a strong guitar sound attracted him.

Following the direction of the sound, a man in a white T-shirt and jeans was holding a guitar and singing into a microphone not far from the subway entrance.

He had dark skin and mottled hands, which showed the traces of physical work.

The white short-sleeved shirt was a little yellowed after washing, and the jeans were full of traces of time.

There was no speaker or anything at his feet, just pure singing.

In the guitar case in front of him, there were some scattered change, with various denominations.

Qiao Sheng almost laughed out loud when he saw that there was a QR code for payment in his guitar case.

But he also understood that making money was not shabby at all.

Looking at the paint marks on the back of his hand, it was clear that this man must have come to sing for money after get off work at the construction site.

To support the family.

For some reason, Qiao Sheng thought of these four words.

Since returning from the welfare home, he has had a deep understanding.

For some people, this world is like playing in an amusement park, while for some people, it is simply a game of hell.

To support the family, just looking at the word "muddy" makes one feel indescribably sad.

The man sang a rock song that Qiao Sheng had never heard of, but his voice was very special, with a magnetism and hoarseness, which fits the song very well.

Attracted by the singing, Qiao Sheng unconsciously approached the man in order to hear it more clearly.

After approaching, he found that the man had a good singing foundation and should have studied singing systematically.

A down-and-out singer.

Qiao Sheng sighed in his heart, and after the song ended, he scanned the code to give him a reward of 10 yuan.

It wasn't much, but it was enough for the singer to bow and thank him.

Qiao Sheng waved his hands embarrassedly and said, "You sang well, you deserve it, no need to thank me so much."

The man smiled, showing his big white teeth.

At this time, a little girl jumped down from the flower bed next to him, ran to him, smiled and thanked Qiao Sheng, "Thank you uncle for listening to my father sing."

The little girl had a white face and a pair of big eyes that were very smart. She looked like a delicate jade sculpture, very lovely

Love.

Her clothes were clean and she was holding a popsicle in her hand.

Qiao Sheng couldn't help but look at the man again, and his good impression of him rose sharply.

He looked down and out, but he took good care of his daughter.

It's a pity that he didn't become a singer, otherwise he wouldn't have to...

Wait, singer!

Suddenly, Qiao Sheng had an idea, and then he walked towards the man with a big laugh.

"Dad, what's wrong with this uncle?" The little girl huddled behind the man and asked in a baby voice.

"Uh." The man was also confused by Qiao Sheng's behavior and could only guess: "Maybe, the uncle thought of something interesting."

Seeing Qiao Sheng suddenly approaching, he asked politely: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

He was afraid that Qiao Sheng was a person with a bad brain, so he protected the little girl more tightly.

Qiao Sheng didn't know that he had been regarded as a psychopath. He smiled and extended his hand to introduce himself: "Hello, my name is Qiao Sheng."

"My name is, er, my name is Zi Teng."

The man let down his guard a little, stretched out his right hand, and said his name a little embarrassedly.

"Ziteng? It's a good name, but forgive my ignorance, the surname Zi is very rare."

Don't say it's rare. Qiao Sheng has never heard of anyone with the surname Zi in his two lifetimes. Could it be Zi as in purple?

There are people like Zixuan, Zilong...

The man's dark face showed an awkward smile: "My surname is Du."

"Oh, so your surname is Du." Qiao Sheng nodded suddenly. Why didn't this man introduce himself with his surname?

Then he thought about it and laughed out loud. He didn't expect that there would really be someone with this name!

Suddenly he felt that this was wrong and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, your name is really, really, amazing."

Du Ziteng, stomachache!

Your father is really a naming genius.

Du Ziteng smiled: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"Uncle is bad, uncle makes fun of dad." The little girl was not happy, and she poked her head out to denounce Qiao Sheng angrily?

Qiao Sheng smiled and lowered his head and said: "Little sister, there are many kinds of laughter. Uncle just laughed happily, not the joke you said."

The little girl looked up at Du Ziteng: "Is what uncle said true, dad?"

Du Ziteng touched the little girl's head lovingly and nodded.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been laughed at by countless people because of this name, and he has long been used to it. Moreover, he hears more of a kind of laughter without any ingredients from Qiao Sheng's laughter.

It's like a friend told you a joke and you were amused.

Qiao Sheng saw that he didn't care, and continued to speak.

"Actually, I have nothing else to do with you, just want to ask if you want to sign with our company as a singer."

"I have thought of a stage name for you."

"Just call it A-Du!"