Shining Stars: First Producer

None of Su Xiaoyue was satisfied with the time and place set by Assistant Song, but because of her guilty conscience, she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only reluctantly agree.

Su Xiaoyue couldn't imagine Assistant Song's purpose for wanting to see her, let alone the possible consequences after what she did was exposed.

However, the only thing he can admire is his open heart. Since there is still some time before the incident, then this incident does not need to take up any more space in his heart.

He quickly threw it into the trash can, and focused on his own affairs with a smile on his face, and his mood suddenly became much happier.

Lu Cheng struggled in her heart for a long time, but she couldn't find any idea about what Song Moran said.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and flung himself weakly on Xuanruan's bed, feeling the elasticity and softness from behind, and you felt that your tense mood suddenly calmed down a lot.

"Maybe he just wanted to find an excuse," Lu Cheng said in a low voice, stretched out his hand and hugged the pillow next to him in his arms, and whispered while pinching his soft ears.

But after saying this, although she knew clearly that there was no one else around, Lu Cheng still blushed uncontrollably.

She stretched out her hand to cover her suddenly bright eyes, her lips were tightly pressed together, pretending that she hadn't said anything just now.

Time flies by bit by bit. It seems that in a blink of an eye, the sun passed the central axis above the head and fell to the west. Lu Cheng finally decided to go to the company that he had decided not to go to again.

Standing in front of that familiar yet unfamiliar door, Lu Cheng stretched out his hand to half cover his eyes, and looked up at the sign hanging on the top floor, with very complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Once again I didn't do what I said before," Lu Cheng sighed with emotion in a low voice, and then walked inside as if she had made up her mind.

Everything inside was in order, and it looked the same as when he hadn't left before, except that the girl at the front desk seemed to be a different person, because he didn't know himself.

Lu Cheng glanced at the person standing in front of her, and the emotion in her heart caused by revisiting the old place disappeared suddenly, and all that was left was helplessness.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" the girl at the front desk asked with a smile on her face, looking at Lu Cheng, with an irresistible look of amazement in her eyes.

Although it has been exposed to the hot sun on the small island, the deer orange has not turned dark at all, and its skin is still fair and tender, and compared with the previous paleness, it has a touch of vitality that represents vitality.

Lu Cheng sighed softly, although he knew that this situation could be easily resolved by making a phone call, but he still couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

"I'm looking for Song Moran," Lu Cheng said tentatively, "Can I go in?"

The girl at the front desk quickly woke up from her beauty, the expression on her face was wrinkled into a ball, she looked at Lu Cheng helplessly, shook her head and said, "Sorry, do you have an appointment?"

Lu Cheng's eyebrows were raised high, and he didn't speak for a long time.

What this kind of performance represented, people on both sides knew clearly, and the smile on the face of the girl at the front desk became even more helpless.

"Sorry," she repeated again, firmly blocking Lu Cheng from the outside.

Lu Cheng shrugged her shoulders. Although she felt uncontrollably depressed, she praised her work attitude.

"I understand," Lu Cheng said with a smile, then turned and walked aside.

Doing extraordinary things at extraordinary times, there is no need to worry so much at this hour, Lu Cheng told herself quickly in her heart, then gritted her teeth and pressed the phone.

The phone rang suddenly, and Song Moran couldn't help being surprised when he saw the name dancing on it.

"Can you ask Assistant Song to come down and pick me up?" After connecting, Lu Cheng asked bluntly, with a stiff tone.

Song Moran raised his eyebrows in surprise, then quickly remembered the cleaning in the company, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

"Of course you can," Song Moran said, with strands of smiles wrapped around every word, not obvious, but it does exist.

Surrounded by such voices, Lu Cheng's cheeks turned red involuntarily, and he coughed twice pretending to be calm, "That's how it is."

Immediately without waiting for Song Moran's response, he quickly hung up the phone.

She hugged the phone tightly in her arms, as if holding a huge baby, but who knew that it was just a conditioned reflex action.

The girl at the front desk looked at Lu Cheng with a strange expression in a daze, and was very entangled in her heart, wondering if she should let Lu Cheng leave here completely.

But before she could make up her mind, Assistant Song quickly walked over.

Looking around the empty hall, Assistant Song quickly spotted Lu Cheng standing there quietly.

"Come with me," Assistant Song walked slowly behind Lu Cheng, and said with a blank expression.

His current mood is very complicated. Compared with others, not only has he already made the plan to separate Song Moran and Lu Cheng, but he also got the news that Lu Cheng is with others from other channels. I have never thought about the picture of Song Moran and Lu Cheng being in the same frame again.

But just today, the idea he had already established in his mind was broken again, making him a little at a loss as to what to say.

During the waiting process, Lu Cheng's mood had long since returned to calm, and even after hearing the obvious reluctance in Assistant Song's voice, she didn't have any special thoughts.

"I'm sorry to trouble you," Lu Cheng turned around and said, his every move was very polite.

Assistant Song can pay back ten times the sarcastic remarks of others, but he doesn't know how to maintain his indifference when others speak nicely.

Nodding uncomfortably, Assistant Song walked inside first.

Lu Cheng hurriedly followed, as if feeling the unbelievable gaze of the girl at the front desk, she smiled and nodded at her with a very delicate expression.

The girl at the front desk was like a puppet and nodded like her, but she didn't regain her ability to think until the two of them left her sight.

Assistant Song came to pick her up in person, could it be someone the president knows?Or the future proprietress?Countless thoughts suddenly appeared in my mind, colliding with each other, making it impossible to determine which one is true.