Shining Stars: First Producer

Neither of them spoke, and the office fell into silence for a while.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Cheng shook his head lightly, and then pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Don't talk about it, it's not interesting."

After she finished speaking, she didn't care about Song Moran's reaction at all, her eyes flicked across the screen where the show was just shown, and then she said, "Do you think this show is okay?"

"Yes," Song Moran nodded without thinking, but after seeing Lu Cheng relieved, he pursed his lips, as if he suddenly thought of something, and added, "Liu Ruyan It's also being filmed."

Lu Cheng's movement of turning around and leaving abruptly stopped, she frowned and looked over, meeting a pair of sharp eyes.

Exhaling softly, Lu Cheng said nonchalantly, "In that case, let's vote after he's done shooting."

Unexpectedly, Lu Cheng would say this, Song Moran's eyes flashed a quick compliment, and then nodded gently.

Thinking that she had solved a major issue that had troubled her for a long time, Lu Cheng nodded at Song Moran, turned around and walked outside.

The back is straight, and the cut hair falls softly behind, but it gives people a feeling of repelling people thousands of miles away.

It was only now that Song Moran suddenly realized that Lu Cheng had changed to a new hairstyle. His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Song Moran's mind is very confused now, all kinds of thoughts are intertwined, and it's impossible to tell them apart.

On the other side, Lu Cheng walked out of the office without hesitation, closed the door but did not leave immediately, instead, he stood with his back to the office for a long time.

It was so long that her legs and feet were numb, trembling slightly, and even her lips were stained with a layer of hoarfrost.

But even after waiting for such a long time, Lu Cheng did not wait for the sentence he wanted to hear.

There was no retention, no farewell, or even watching, as if I was just an insignificant outsider.

Lu Cheng's heart trembled slightly, after a while she let out a long breath, and then walked out slowly but firmly.

"Sister Lu, what did the CEO say?" A partner who was with her couldn't help but wait at the elevator entrance, blurting out the question the moment she saw Lu Cheng, there was no way to wait.

Lu Cheng was in a daze on his own, although he was walking, but he didn't see anything in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a barely suppressed excited inquiry from the side. The sudden sound made her stunned for a moment, followed by her heart beating rapidly. She raised her hand and put it on her chest, trying to calm herself down. .

"Why are you here?" Lu Cheng asked.

"Wait for you," the group of people didn't know Lu Cheng's current mood at all, and responded happily.

Seeing this group of partners who have worked hard together for so long, the loneliness in Lu Cheng's heart that he didn't know where it came from gradually disappeared a lot.

He forced the corners of his lips into a smile. Although it was not natural, it was much better than the strange expression in front of Song Moran.

"Do you want to know the result?" Lu Cheng asked softly.

The group of people nodded quickly, all eyes were on her, their anticipation and nervousness were fully exposed.

Lu Cheng pursed her lips, and said softly, "Our program is very good, but Ruyan Liu in the company also filmed the same content, so we need to wait for him to finish filming and vote."

After Lu Cheng finished speaking, he saw someone downcast, as if he had no confidence at all.

"Voting? Why is it like this?"

"It always felt like we were going to lose badly."

"Liu Ruyan? Is that the good-looking director?"

……

All kinds of voices kept ringing, and the content of the words was even more varied, but none of them made Lu Cheng feel happy.

"Can you guys be a little more confident?" Lu Cheng said helplessly, looking at them with incomprehensible eyes.

In fact, he really has no way to understand the thoughts of the group of people in front of him. It is obviously the result of their hard work, but now, before the competition has begun, they are Be the first to admit defeat.

Under Lu Cheng's gaze, the others couldn't help being embarrassed, and lowered their heads involuntarily, not daring to look at her at all.

"Confident," someone whispered, wanting to explain something, but when he raised his head and met Lu Cheng's eyes that were as bright as morning stars, he couldn't say anything.

Looking at the pile of heads facing her in front of her, Lu Cheng heaved a long sigh, feeling a little helpless in her heart.

"What do you think of what we did before?" she asked softly.

"Of course very good," was the answer given by everyone without even thinking about it, but Lu Cheng couldn't believe it.

Because of what he heard before, Lu Cheng originally thought that they didn't have any confidence in him, but he really didn't expect to get such an answer.

But it was precisely because of this that Lu Cheng was even more confused. She raised her eyebrows, looked at those people and asked, "Aren't you very confident? Why did you say that just now?"

"Humility, humility?" After a while of silence, someone said intermittently, with a somewhat uncertain tone.

Lu Cheng finally couldn't hold back and rolled his eyes, shook his head repeatedly, and simply didn't say anything to them.

"Forget it, wait for the final result," Lu Cheng said with a long sigh, and then slowly passed them by.

And the cold war between Lu Cheng and Song Moran began, and the two seemed to be strangers without any communication.

Time moved slowly, and soon it was late autumn, but even though the weather was getting colder, there were still many girls wearing short skirts on the road.

Lu Cheng stood on the street and took a long sip of milk tea. The warm and sweet feeling made her squint her eyes, feeling satisfied.

"I heard the news that Ruyan Liu's filming program has also ended," Lu Cheng said softly, his eyes falling on the passing traffic.

"So the competition is about to start?" Bai Xiaofei asked softly.

He wore a suit, tied a tie seriously, and combed his hair meticulously to the back, completely different from the person who was refreshing and sunny in summer.

But for Lu Cheng, Bai Xiaofei didn't seem to have changed at all, he was still his best friend, and he still didn't take pictures of himself when he was free...