Shining Stars: First Producer

The two stood and sat, all with expressionless faces, Lu Cheng turned his head to the side a little stubbornly and did not look at Song Moran.

Lu Cheng gritted her teeth tightly, looking from Song Moran's direction, she could see the marks of her jaw tensing up.

I don't know how long it took, Song Moran chuckled inexplicably, and shouted, "Lu Cheng."

Hearing this call, Lu Cheng shuddered involuntarily, but still maintained the state of stretching himself into a pole.

There was no response from Lu Cheng, and Song Moran didn't feel so surprised, but the hotness in his eyes finally gradually, gradually turned into ashes, glowing with a dark gray light.

"Your heart is cold," Song Moran said coldly, with an inexplicable and incomprehensible smile still in his voice.

Hearing such comments, Lu Cheng only felt as if her whole heart had been immersed in ice water, or she was standing outside in thin clothes in nine cold days, which made her want to tremble uncontrollably.

"Song Moran," he finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head, looking at him with grief and indignation, "It's not one ten-thousandth of yours."

After Lu Cheng said this, she didn't understand Song Moran's response at all, and turned around quickly to leave. The door was closed heavily behind her, leaving the room trembling.

Now the emotions in Lu Cheng's heart are turbulent, and the grievance that hits her forehead is intertwined with the uncontrollable grief and anger in her heart, making it impossible for her to control her emotions and expressions.

All the difficulties she has received since her father's death can't compare to Song Moran's light words, which made her feel heartbroken.

Lu Cheng staggered out of the room, without thinking at all, and chose a random direction to escape.

Yes, Lu Cheng feels that he is a deserter now, a deserter who can't find a way back, and can't find a way out.

In all the places she passed, Lu Cheng was able to find things or memories connected with Song Moran, but it was precisely because of this that her heart collapsed even more.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Cheng was finally tired from running, and simply stopped in an empty corner.

Lu Cheng didn't care about it at all, and just squatted down by the wall, covering her red eyes with her hands.

The teardrops hanging on the eyelashes have been cooled by the wind because of the running during this period, and when they touch the palm of the hand, it brings a burst of coolness, but more of it is the constant heat and humidity.

"Your heart is cold," Lu Cheng was able to clearly reproduce the scene just now in front of her eyes. Song Moran smiled for a long time when she spoke, but there was deep irony in the corners of her eyes and brows.

Lu Cheng unconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the position of his heart, trying to calm the stinging pain in his heart, but in the end it was of no use at all.

And where he just left.Song Moran clearly knew that he should encourage him to work now, but he couldn't calm down anyway.

The scene just now appeared in front of her eyes from time to time, and Lu Cheng looked at her with unbelievable eyes and full of stubbornness.

I remember that when she turned to leave, there seemed to be a flash of crystal in the corner of her eyes, and she didn't know if she shed tears.

Song Moran tightened his fingers holding the pen, all kinds of emotions gushed out, complex and difficult to discern.

"Assistant Song," Song Moran shouted expressionlessly, "You don't have to do what I told you before."

Facing Song Moran's thoughtless and childlike order, Assistant Song frowned involuntarily, feeling completely bewildered.

"What? Is what I said not working?" Song Moran didn't know what Assistant Song was thinking, and his already gloomy face became much darker because of Assistant Song's inactive response.

With a chill in his heart, Assistant Song quickly explained, "President, what is it?"

As if he didn't expect Assistant Song to ask such a sentence, a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment flashed across Song Moran's eyes.

"There is no need for public opinion hype, just wait and see what happens," Song Moran said expressionlessly.

Assistant Song touched his nose uncomfortably, and said with a guilty conscience, "But I have already ordered it before, and it should have achieved results by now."

After finishing speaking, Assistant Song waited anxiously for Song Moran's response, and unconsciously began to think about what Lu Orange did to make Song Moran make such a decision.

But after all, he wasn't the person involved, and he didn't know much about the truth. Assistant Song racked his brains but couldn't come up with anything.

Song Moran's mood is particularly complicated now, you're right!Assistant Yu Song vented his anger vigorously, but the relieved feeling of confidence in his heart could not be ignored either.

I don't know how long it has passed, Song Moran waved his hand a little dejectedly, "Forget it."

Assistant Song quietly moved his legs and feet that were a little stiff from standing for a long time, and walked out quietly.

At the same time, it was precisely because of Song Moran's rare inconsistency that Assistant Song kept reminding himself that he had better keep silent when facing the matter between him and Lu Cheng.

Time passed bit by bit, Lu Cheng sniffed, and stood up with a stubborn face. When she came, she had already made up her mind that she would work hard today.

"Come on," Lu Cheng clenched his fists in front of his chest, said with a flat face and a flat voice.

At this time, Lu Cheng still doesn't know that her real nightmare has not yet come...

The tea room seems to have always been a special place for people to chat and gossip, and those who keep talking seem to always forget that there are people coming and going here, and they will be overheard by others if they are not careful.

"Miss Su," someone shouted in a low voice, the flattery in the voice was not at all concealed.

Su Xiaoyue frowned, walked out from the arms of the person next to her, and asked impatiently, "What's wrong?"

"I want to know the ratings of the latest program launched by the company," the man quickly smiled and said what he wanted.

For the past two days, she has watched Lu Cheng rush over every day with cold eyes, but after a short period of time, she will turn around and leave dejectedly.

Thinking of the troubles in the company caused by the program some time ago, the woman just thought a little more, and quickly guessed what Lu Cheng was thinking.

It is said that a snake hits seven inches, so if you want to really treat a person, you must also pinch her vitals and go down with one stroke. It is best to make her unable to turn over all at once.