Shining Stars: First Producer

Looking at Lu Cheng's unconvinced gaze, Song Moran rubbed his forehead helplessly.

"This show is very good," Song Moran said with a deadpan face, with a serious look that made it impossible to see that he just avoided the topic of Lucheng.

But Lu Cheng was not easily fooled by him, and looked at him with a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Song Moran!" She shouted angrily, "Don't change the subject!"

Seeing Lu Cheng's reluctance, Song Moran only felt a throbbing pain in his forehead, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the person next to him, although his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were pleasing to the eye, but his eyes were secretly looking at the person here, the veins on his forehead throbbed involuntarily. bigger.

"You guys go out first," Song Moran said with a blank expression, his fingers lightly resting on his forehead.

"Well," those people looked at each other, turned and left quickly.

They originally wanted to know what kind of evaluation this program would get from Song Moran, but they had already achieved their goal just now, so there was no point in staying here.

What's more, they now Song Moran wants to stay here alone with Lu Cheng, because of these thoughts in their hearts, they turned around and left very quickly, almost walking out in the blink of an eye.

Lu Cheng looked at their relentless backs, annoyance flashed quickly in his eyes, but he didn't mean to care about them at this time.

When there were only two people left in the office, Song Moran let out a long sigh of relief, got up slowly and walked in front of Lu Cheng.

"What I said just now has no other meaning," Song Moran explained, "It's just that I can't believe it because you guys did such a good job."

This is Song Moran's rare submissiveness. Although he didn't really say the three words I'm sorry, the meaning of the explanation inside and outside the words can already make people understand everything clearly.

If someone else faced Song Moran like this, he would definitely nod his head quickly before he finished speaking, but Lu Cheng has not expressed anything else until now.

She just looked at the man in front of her blankly, then snorted softly, her eyes on Song Moran remained the same.

"You can't believe it, but in the final analysis it's because of your trust in me," Lu Cheng said with a deadpan expression, every sentence was clear.

"Don't lose your temper," Song Moran's eyes flashed, then he looked at Lu Cheng and said softly.

Seeing Song Moran still wanting to be vague, a trace of disappointment quickly flashed across Lu Cheng's eyes.

Her gaze became even colder, and at the same time she took two steps back calmly, maintaining a distance from Song Moran.

"I'm not losing my temper," Lu Cheng blinked, and looked at the person in front of him deeply, "The trust between the two of us is not enough, that's why you don't believe me again and again .”

Lu Cheng had calmed down at this moment, and all that was left was chilling, what he said now was his true thoughts, and every word and every sentence was the result of her deliberation for a long time.

But Song Moran obviously didn't care much about her performance, or he wanted to interrupt this topic subconsciously.

After staring at Lu Cheng blankly for a while, Song Moran looked away first, and then said nonchalantly, "Let's not talk about this topic anymore, let's talk about this show."

Song Moran wanted to change the subject again, but when he looked up halfway through the conversation, he saw Lu Cheng looking at him with a blank expression, and he couldn't say what he could have said with confidence.

He let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand and pinched the base of his nose, then turned around and sat back in his seat.

"I admit that I was about to say something wrong just now," Song Moran said expressionlessly, with an imperceptible embarrassment in his eyes.

For Song Moran, he has never admitted his mistakes in front of others, what's more, no one has ever pointed out his mistakes.

Under such a premise, when he said this, he always felt uncomfortable. Although there were no other people around, he still couldn't help but look around.

Seeing him like this, Lu Cheng couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted, but when she thought of what happened again and again, she forced herself to harden her heart.

"I know you said that, but you don't really care about it," Lu Cheng said softly, and clapped her hands when Song Moran wanted to deny it.

She raised one corner of her lips with some difficulty. This smile looked a little stiff, and it didn't make people feel the slightest bit of joy.

Song Moran pursed his thin lips, his expression looked very cold, only he knew in his heart that he was a little uncomfortable now.

Because he couldn't deny what Lu Cheng said, and he knew it clearly, before Lu Cheng raised it.

It's just because he was used to being domineering, so he didn't take this matter seriously at the beginning.

When no one brought it up, everything seemed normal, but after being clearly pointed out by Lu Cheng, Song Moran couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Not knowing what Song Moran was thinking now, Lu Cheng didn't put much effort into him, but just looked at the dust falling continuously in mid-air, and said what he wanted to say on his own.

"Last time, you thought there was something abnormal between me and Bai Xiaofei." Lu Cheng raised her hand and brushed the hair behind her ear, "This time, you think the show I have worked so hard to produce recently is Dongpin Nishiki or someone else to help."

"I," Song Moran said, but he didn't get any response from Lu Cheng, not even a look that didn't care.

He closed his mouth resentfully, and the aura on his body was even more repulsive.

"You never asked me anything first, you just convict me easily according to your own ideas," Lu Cheng sniffed, her voice choked up imperceptibly, "You don't think this is unfair to me ?"

Lu Cheng looked at him, and what came out of his mouth was question after question, grievances piled up again and again.

Song Moran turned around to avoid her looking over, his whole body was stiff, but he couldn't answer Lu Cheng's question.

Because he didn't know how to say it, because he knew it was his fault.

The two people confronted each other quietly like this, and the atmosphere in the office was heavy and became more unbearable as time went by.

Lu Cheng exhaled lightly and said nothing.