Shining Stars: First Producer

While the two were talking, the person who had already left hurriedly pulled the others to the door that hadn't been opened, and said with a strange expression, "Don't you hold the key to this room?" , you help me open it."

The person who was dragged over by him looked at him with a blank expression, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head unconsciously, and said helplessly, "Because many people will come here to get things, this room has never been locked. Pass."

"I know," the man stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes a little irritably, and said in a tangled tone, "but I didn't push it away for a long time before, and no one answered me inside, so is it possible that it was you?" Accidentally locked it, but forgot."

Her expression was very firm, which made the person who was convinced of her statement involuntarily have some doubts. He hesitated for a moment, and took two steps forward to open the door tentatively.

"I'll give it a try, and if it doesn't work, I'll open it with the key," he explained as he moved his hands.

"Huh?!" The person nodded, but before she could say anything, she suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open. Surprise and disbelief made her voice change a bit.

The person beside him frowned involuntarily, sighed helplessly, kept looking at the opened door and her surroundings, and said softly, "Maybe you were too nervous at the beginning. Bar."

Although she had tried her best to find an excuse for this person, the facts collided with her previous vows, causing that person's face to have an illusion of being swollen from being beaten.

Involuntarily reaching out and touching his cheek, he was silent for a while before he said a little discouraged, "Thank you, I made a mistake just now."

The person who was pulled by him was also really good-tempered. He nodded with a light smile, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him, "It's okay, aren't you going to get something? Go, I'll go back first .”

Unaware of the impact she unintentionally had on other people, Lu Cheng sat quietly beside her, watching Song Moran who quickly entered the state look at the piles of documents on the desktop, her eyes gradually became blank .

It's not that what that person said didn't cause a ripple in her heart, it's just that he knew better in his heart what he really wanted, so he selectively suppressed this matter and didn't think about it anymore.

But in the dead of night, it is always easier to arouse people's desire to think. Although it is not late at night, it can also be said to be quiet. The depths of Lu Cheng's mind began to churn involuntarily. The information also began to surge continuously, as if to show his sense of existence.

"President," Assistant Song said abruptly, looking at Song Moran's expression, he was also a little tangled, hesitating and not knowing whether he should say it or not.

Song Moran reached out and rubbed his sore fingers, subconsciously looked at Lu Cheng who was sitting next to him, and turned to Assistant Song as if nothing had happened after making sure that he was still by his side.

"Let's talk," Song Muran couldn't understand the hesitant expressions that Song Zhouli often had, and frowned disapprovingly, and ordered.

Although he didn't know what was going on in Song Moran's mind, Assistant Song was able to detect his emotional changes sensitively. After hearing this sentence, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and immediately lost those considerations in his heart.

"Mr. Bai asked someone to hand over a box, and I want to give it to you by name," Assistant Song lowered his head slightly, so that Song Moran could not notice his expression before speaking softly.

"Mr. Bai?"

"Is it Bai Xiaofei?"

Song Moran and Lu Cheng asked at almost the same time. Although the two people were talking about the same person, their tone was very different.

The anticipation and excitement in Lu Cheng's words made Song Moran frowned involuntarily, and his expression became a little unhappy.

"Put it here," Song Moran said casually, pointing his fingers casually on the table, not taking the box that Bai Xiaofei sent over at all in his heart.

After these words fell, Lu Cheng finally noticed something inappropriate, especially the sudden drop in temperature around her body made her react immediately, and after carefully peeking at Song Moran's expression, she coughed as if nothing had happened .

"I haven't seen him for several days," Lu Cheng said in a soft tone, while speaking unconsciously looking at Song Moran's expression.

Assistant Song beside him looked at Song Moran in disbelief, his expression seemed to ease a lot at once, and his eyes involuntarily slid to Lu Cheng who was standing there talking as if nothing had happened. Talk to others.

He lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and once again emphasized in his heart the importance and influence of Lucheng to Song Moran.

Not knowing what kind of unbelievable impact his performance brought to Manager Song, Song Moran seemed to casually glance at Lu Cheng, and said nonchalantly, "There shouldn't be anything important."

Hearing Song Moran's disdainful words, Lu Cheng snickered inwardly, but on the surface he didn't show anything, instead he nodded solemnly along with him.

The breath that was held in his heart at the beginning was easily relieved by his nodding like this. Song Moran coughed lightly as if nothing had happened, then turned to look at Assistant Song who was standing there in a daze, and ordered, "Notify the others Man, there is a meeting at 6 o'clock today."

Assistant Song raised his eyebrows in surprise, thinking of the plan he had seen at Song Moran's place, his eyes lit up involuntarily, and his heart was full of anticipation.

"Understood!" Assistant Song nodded vigorously, then turned around and walked out excitedly, with a high spirit that could not be suppressed even in suits and leather shoes. Although it was a peacekeeping performance, it looked extremely harmonious.

Lu Cheng blinked his eyes in a daze, not knowing why Assistant Song's mood had changed so suddenly, and subconsciously sighed softly, "Assistant Song seems to have become another person in an instant."

Song Moran didn't care much about such small details, and just nodded casually after hearing Lu Cheng's emotion, but he didn't have any memory of Assistant Song's changes in his mind at all.