Shining Stars: First Producer

"Today I can be considered to have seen Teacher Bai's softness and toughness," Tang Chen couldn't help sneering, looking down at Bai Xiaofei who stood there with his head down as if nothing had happened, his eyes were full of hatred and he couldn't see the excitement The loss of each other keeps overlapping, and finally a new complex emotion is formed.

Bai Xiaofei's eyes lingered on his palms all the time, as if he was studying the order of his hand lines, but if someone could really see his eyes, they would definitely find that there was a vast expanse of whiteness, without any emotion or specificity at all. of objects.

He sat there quietly, all the sounds around him were filtered out, and he seemed to become a Buddha sitting high in the hall looking down on all living beings, with everything in his eyes, but nothing.

After Tang Chen said for a long time, he didn't see any reply from Bai Xiaofei, he couldn't help turning around in annoyance, a figurative flame seemed to appear beside his tall body, causing the surrounding air to distort for a while.

"I really want to know what the forces behind Mr. Bai consist of," Tang Chen threatened in a dark voice.

As if this blatant threat was of some use, Bai Xiaofei blinked his eyes and slowly raised his head.

Just when Tang Chen thought that he was about to show weakness to him, and had already rehearsed what he was going to say, Bai Xiaofei grinned at him viciously.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to find anything in the end," Bai Xiaofei said slowly, the handkerchief he found out of nowhere in his hand lightly brushed each of his phalanges, his eyes serious.

Although he originally wanted to show that there was no other force behind him, but falling into the ears of Tang Chen, who had already bristled with anger, had a different meaning.

"Then we can only see whether it's my skills or yours," Tang Chen said, "I just hope that your power won't be eaten away by me in the end, so there won't be much fun in that."

Bai Xiaofei's seemingly serious movements paused imperceptibly for a moment, his lowered eyes quickly wandered around in a circle, then he raised his head generously and smiled at Tang Chen.

"Then we'll wait and see," Bai Xiaofei said nonchalantly, and in conjunction with his shrugging, all the desire to win in Tang Chen's heart jumped up instantly.

Two dates on the same day, but the final result was completely reversed. Bai Xiaofei sat there quietly watching Tang Chen, who was on fire, leave, and snorted slightly disapprovingly.

"It's really surprising," Bai Xiaofei sighed with emotion in a low voice, and when he thought of Tang Chen's action of angrily trying to find trouble for him, he couldn't help smiling and narrowed his eyes.

The annoyance in Tang Chen's heart became more and more serious as he left, he couldn't help but stop halfway, turned around and looked at the door where there was no movement, there seemed to be a flash of swords and swords in his eyes.

"There will always be a day when you regret it," Tang Chen said in a low voice, with some faint sounds of teeth rubbing against each other, which made people feel toothache.

Both of them felt that the other was stupid and made people sad, and they didn't hide their disdain for the other, but they didn't know how unbelievable the final result was.

The moon had risen into the sky unknowingly, Lu Cheng walked lightly to the window, and when he looked up, he saw the nearly round full moon.

He was involuntarily stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around to look at Song Moran, and shouted impatiently, "Come here!"

Song Moran blinked his eyes, looked at Lu Cheng's movements that seemed to be about to dance with some amusement, pursed his lips, and stood up slowly after a long time.

And at this time, Lu Cheng couldn't wait any longer, he trotted over from there, grabbed Song Moran's arm before he could react, and dragged him over there .

Feeling the faint pulling force coming from his side, he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, but he followed his strength and walked forward, looking at the bouncing figure in front of him with loving and gentle eyes.

But Lu Cheng turned his back to him and put all his attention outside, so he didn't realize how gentle Song Moran was looking at him.

"What are you doing?" Standing firmly by the window, Song Moran elongated his voice, but his voice that seemed to be cold like falling ice had turned into a pool of spring water at this time, slightly hoarse like that A layer of fine river sand makes people feel numb when they hear it.

But Lu Cheng didn't feel this way at all. She pulled Song Moran's finger hanging beside her, and with the other hand, she pointed excitedly at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and said with a smile, "It turns out that today is Full moon."

Song Moran's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly. He didn't feel any difference between a full moon and a crescent moon in normal times, but in a blink of an eye, he seemed to understand everything when he saw the smiling Lu Cheng. Nodding, he echoed and said, "That's right, it's the full moon."

Song Moran looked up to the sky while talking, and soon found Lu Cheng's finger pointing at the moon. Under the gentle moonlight, it seemed to be coated with a layer of lustrous jade light. , like the most perfect work crafted by craftsmen.

Song Moran's eyes flashed a trace of obsession unconsciously, but he soon returned to normal, with a plain face, he pulled her finger off, and held it tightly in his palm.

"What's the matter?" Although Song Moran's movements were gentle, Lu Cheng still felt a bit of haste from it. She frowned in some doubts, turned around to look at Song Moran, and asked softly.

"You can't point at the moon," Song Moran coughed lightly, with a thin blush imperceptible in his ears, and said solemnly.

His nonsensical words made Lu Cheng involuntarily stunned for a moment, and it took a while to remember the legends he had only heard when he was a child.

"You can't point at the moon at night, or the moon will cut off your ears." Lu Cheng repeated in disbelief, keeping her eyes on Song Moran, watching the subtle changes in his face.

He repeated these words slowly, and the blush that appeared in Song Moran's ears involuntarily smudged towards his cheeks. Looking at his serious face with high eyebrows and deep eyes, it had a different flavor.