Shining Stars: First Producer

Song Moran got the news that Lu Cheng had left just after he came out of the study, and his expression sank involuntarily.

"That's really good," Song Moran's words seemed to come from his throat, and it sounded frightening.

Although Lu Cheng had already left, she still shuddered involuntarily, feeling a sudden coldness coming from her back.

The drowsiness from the hangover disappeared without a trace, as if the whole person had jumped into ice water.

Lu Cheng involuntarily touched his back with his backhand, the expression on his face kept changing, but in the end he was firmly pressed down by her.

Soon it was time to make an appointment with Bai Xiaofei, and Lu Cheng was already waiting in the coffee shop.

"Sorry, I'm late," Bai Xiaofei looked at the person sitting safely in the seat, and couldn't help but say a little embarrassedly.

Although he doesn't need to look at his watch to know that this time is still a short distance from the time they agreed on the phone.

"It's nothing," Lu Cheng shook his head lightly, and said nonchalantly, "You didn't come late, I came too early."

Sitting in front of him, Bai Xiaofei couldn't help but pursed his lips when he heard this, he seemed a bit disapproving.

But he also knew that it was meaningless to argue with Lu Cheng now, so he didn't say much.

"Can you tell me what happened yesterday?" Lu Cheng quietly waited for Brother Bai Xiaofei in front of him to tidy up everything before he asked slowly.

Bai Xiaofei's movements paused imperceptibly, and he couldn't help but look at Lu Cheng with a bit more bitterness.

"Yesterday you were drunk," Bai Xiaofei said softly, "I wanted to send you home, but I didn't expect Song Moran to come out halfway and take you away."

After Bai Xiaofei finished speaking, he didn't look up to see Lu Cheng's expression, instead he lowered his head and took a sip of the coffee in front of him, his expression changed involuntarily.

The coffee seemed to be bitter all the way down the esophagus to his heart, Bai Xiaofei couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

Didn't notice the change in Bai Xiaofei's expression, all Lu Cheng's attention was focused on hugging a word, his face kept changing, and it took a long time before he slowly calmed down.

"Even so, I still won't forgive you," Lu Cheng whispered secretly, with an expression of arrogance brought out by being spoiled.

But seeing Lu Cheng, who seemed to feel a lot better when he heard Song Moran's name, Bai Xiaofei still felt a little uncomfortable.

But no one noticed his petty emotions at all, even Bai Xiaofei himself had to cover it up completely.

Smiling lightly, Bai Xiaofei simply took advantage of this time to clean up all his work.

"Look, is that person Lu Cheng and Bai Xiaofei?" On the opposite side of the coffee shop where they were, someone looked at the two familiar figures inside and couldn't help asking with some doubts.

"The two of them?" Tang Chen looked up a little reluctantly, he still hated the thing that he wanted to get Bai Xiaofei to change jobs but was rejected.

Su Xiaoyue didn't know what Tang Chen was thinking now, looking at the two people sitting opposite each other, he didn't even want to take out his mobile phone.

The sound of "click" was because Su Xiaoyue forgot to close the shutter, which woke Tang Chen up from his contemplation.

Seeing the movement of the person in front of him, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he couldn't help but nodded slightly to show his approval.

"Remember to print out these photos," Tang Chen subconsciously reminded, already planning something in his heart.

Su Xiaoyue didn't know if it was because she didn't hear anything and didn't react at all, she just fiddled with the phone in her hand intently.

Looking at the ambiguous photo above, Su Xiaoyue couldn't help laughing out loud.

"A little bit of little things accumulate, and slowly there will be more," Su Xiaoyue said contentedly, putting away her mobile phone.

I don't know how the pure friendship between myself and Bai Xiaofei will be misunderstood by those people who are full of dirty thoughts. Lu Cheng is happily discussing work with Bai Xiaofei at this time.

A few days later, Lu Cheng's life has always been so peaceful, every day is sufficient and regular, and there is no free time for her to think about it.

And Su Xiaoyue, who has always been committed to making trouble with him, seems to have disappeared without a trace, at least in Lucheng's life.

"I made a deal online, and there is only one finishing touch left." Liu Ruyan stood in front of Song Moran beamingly asking for credit.

Liu Ruyan's hair was not tied up today, but loosened casually. Looking from the side, she looked more like a delicate girl.

But Song Moran would not be moved by her appearance at all, even he just nodded impatiently, as if he didn't care about the current progress at all.

"Song Moran, you can't have such an attitude," Liu Ruyan said with some dissatisfaction, looking into Song Moran's eyes
But obviously, Song Moran didn't want to listen to him at all, and he seemed to have a bit of disgust when he stopped halfway.

"Take this slip to withdraw money," Song Moran said without expression, and pushed the slip of paper in front of Liu Ruyan with one finger.

I don't know why, although Song Moran didn't say anything else, just looking at the some scrawled handwriting on it made me feel aggrieved from the bottom of my heart.

Liu Ruyan kept inhaling and exhaling, and took a whole set of deep breathing methods before taking the note away with a bit of annoyance.

"Then I would like to thank the president for his generosity," he said with a half-smile, then turned and walked outside.

Sensing Liu Ruyan's suddenly angry breath, Song Moran blinked his eyes in confusion, but soon forgot about it completely and immersed himself in his work.

But Song Moran hadn't looked at it for a long time, when the office door was violently pushed open again, and the door panel collided with the wall behind to make the loudest sound.

Not only that, but with this sound, everyone saw that the door panel hit Lu Cheng's direction in a daze.

Seeing the door with only one foot left on the tip of his nose, Lu Cheng's face turned pale, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Song Moran has long been unable to sit still on the spot, with his arms propped on the armrests of the chair, his bulging veins look a bit scary, and his eyes looking at Lu Cheng are even darker, as if all Everything will be swallowed up, and there will be no sunlight.