Shining Stars: First Producer

"Here we come," Lu Cheng said softly, brushed his messy hair casually, and walked slowly towards the door.

But soon his complexion began to change constantly, and finally stopped at disbelief, his eyes widened involuntarily, as if he had seen something unacceptable.

"Did I do all of this?" Lu Cheng raised his hand and rubbed his temples, looking at the mess in front of him with some unacceptable.

The chairs that were originally placed on the other side were pushed behind the door, and other than that, some messy things were piled up behind the door, which was breathtakingly spectacular and tragic.

Lu Cheng bit her lip, and the involuntary force brought a small burst of pain, which made Lu Cheng slowly recover.

He sighed softly, as if it was a hobby of a small animal, it fell softly into the ears of others.

"It must not have been done by me," Lu Cheng said with a somewhat unacceptable mouth, but when she said something that should have been sworn, she always felt a little guilty involuntarily.

But it turned out that Lu Cheng had already remembered everything he had done yesterday at this moment, and he stretched out his hand to pat his face, as if the mess after doing so had nothing to do with him.

Bai Xiaofei didn't know that Lu Cheng was in a broken mood now, frowning and looking at the door in front of him was dangerous.

Because of the things that Lu Cheng just talked about yesterday, Bai Xiaofei still has deep memories of those events in his heart, and it is precisely because of this that Lu Cheng hasn't opened the door for a long time, so Bai Xiaofei's heart can't help but shovel it down.

He involuntarily took another two steps forward, raised his hand and knocked heavily on the door, one sound after another, gradually becoming more hasty from the regularity at the beginning, allowing people to clearly know Bai Xiaofei's current mood changes.

"Lu Cheng?" Bai Xiaofei called out tentatively, and the other hand hanging by his side involuntarily clenched his fist tightly, as if he was using this movement to restrain his emotions.

Hearing the more rapid knocking on the door, Lu Cheng puffed his cheeks, moved the last chair to the side with some difficulty, and then opened the door without hesitation.

"You came so early today," Lu Cheng said, leaning against the door frame, a little embarrassed.

The messy hair fell down with her movements, and a small strand quietly landed on her nose, which brought a dense itching, which made Lu Cheng shrug the tip of her nose involuntarily, with a lively vibe.

The moment he saw it, Bai Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his eyes secretly looked at Lu Cheng, and finally retracted it secretly.

"Sorry, I was a little anxious." Facing Lu Cheng's accusation, Bai Xiaofei shrugged and took the words without hesitation.

If Bai Xiaofei had any other reactions, Lu Cheng might have been more righteous, but it was his unapologetic appearance that made Lu Cheng feel guilty.

The eyes involuntarily looked to the side, and the sight drifted a little. Lu Cheng stretched out his hand and brushed aside the hair that fell on his cheek, then seemed to suddenly remember something, and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

"Come in first," Lu Cheng said with a sad face, "I'll be fine soon."

Bai Xiaofei didn't understand, so he watched her walk in quickly, but soon he saw Lu Cheng's destination, and a flash of clarity flashed across his eyes.

"Well," Bai Xiaofei nodded calmly, then took two steps forward, and closed the door with his hand, shutting out all those probing eyes outside.

After entering, Bai Xiaofei sensed that something was wrong, he looked around calmly, and quickly set his sights on those randomly placed objects.

"Was it released like this yesterday?" Bai Xiaofei frowned and thought to himself.

But no one would explain it to him, and the only person who knew the truth had already made up his mind not to say anything.

By the time Lu Cheng tidied up everything, the sun had already risen to mid-air, and the setting sun was even more dazzling.

"Okay," Lu Cheng was a little embarrassed in front of what he was playing, with a ruddy complexion.

"Where are we going today?" Bai Xiaofei asked as if he didn't see Lu Cheng's flickering eyes.

"Go to the company," Bai Xiaofei's businesslike demeanor made Lu Cheng relax a little bit, he frowned and thought for a while, then said softly.

Bai Xiaofei nodded, a flash of understanding flashed across his eyes quickly.

"Where is Lu Orange's progress now?" Song Moran held a slender pen in his hand as if suddenly thinking of something, and asked disapprovingly.

Hearing the question about Lucheng, Assistant Song frowned subconsciously, but his expression changed so quickly that it was impossible to see clearly.

After contemplating for a while, Assistant Song said with a blank expression, "It seems that it hasn't started yet."

Hearing such an answer, Song Moran looked up blankly, his face looked the same as usual, but the involuntary stop completely exposed his current thoughts.

Assistant Song stood aside with a low eyebrow, as if he didn't feel the constant pressure from Nanjing at all.

Song Moran already knew what Lu Cheng was thinking, but he didn't take any action to stop him, and he wanted to see how far Lu Cheng could really go.

He thought that Lucheng might succeed, or he might fail halfway through, but Song Moran never thought that Lucheng would not even start after so many days.

A trace of disappointment involuntarily flashed across my heart, and those expectations for the surprises that Lucheng might bring gradually disappeared.

Song Moran lowered his head slowly, and the movement of his hands that stopped was slowly started again.

"Okay, let's go down," Song Moran said expressionlessly, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly raised his head, "If Liu Ruyan has any requirements, try to meet them."

Song Moran's eyes were sharp, and when he stared at Assistant Song coldly, he didn't even dare to move. Under such gaze, Assistant Song felt like a shivering prey under the gaze of a beast. Can't think of any other reaction.

Nodding in a daze, Assistant Song said with a pale face, "Understood."

Assistant Song tried his best to look as if nothing had happened, but there was still no way to conceal the slightly trembling voice.