Shining Stars: First Producer

"It has been brought back to life. Has the show gained a good reputation?" Song Moran frowned, looking very unhappy.

But in fact, he just felt a little embarrassed.

For his calmness and indifference, he made such a big oolong this time!
"Are you unhappy?" Lu Cheng was a little nervous, his body tensed up, "Or do you regret it?"

"No!" Song Moran quickly denied, and explained dryly, "I was just a little surprised."

"..." Lu Cheng stared at him blankly, with disbelief in his eyes.

In fact, at this time, she didn't feel any anger and anger in her heart strangely, but she was somewhat emotional and at a loss for the future.

"Actually, it doesn't matter," Lu Cheng said softly.

She actually wanted to say something else, but was quickly interrupted by Song Moran.

"That's not what I meant," Song Moran said helplessly, "If you really don't believe me, we can go to a lawyer right now."

Song Moran's tone was sincere, and he looked at Lu Cheng seriously.

Without the decoration of the office, there are only sparse trees around, but this kind of Song Moran made Lu Cheng want to believe it.

They looked at each other quietly, and after a long time, Lu Cheng took the lead to look away and walked down the mountain.

"Aren't you going?" After a while, Lu Cheng turned around and tilted his neck, and asked with some doubts: "Aren't you going?"

Song Moran couldn't see her thoughts clearly and followed her silently.

"Where is this going?" Lu Cheng asked softly, watching the green that belonged to Fangshan getting farther and farther away.

"Go to the company and ask the lawyer to write up the share transfer agreement," Song Moran said calmly, staring at the road ahead that was constantly changing due to the mountains and forests.

Lu Cheng looked away from the window, looking at Song Moran's serious profile with a strange expression.

She couldn't understand this person, and Lu Cheng knew this clearly.

This person can take advantage of the deer park to get it when it is in a serious deficit, but he can also promise to return the deer park to himself at will.

A person who looks very indifferent, but also reminds himself of his shortcomings, or offers help.

"You are really contradictory," Lu Cheng said with emotion.

Song Moran turned his head in confusion, wondering why she would say such things suddenly.

He didn't get an answer, and Lu Cheng didn't care. He propped his chin with one hand, half-closed his eyes and said, "There's no need to find a lawyer, I trust you."

Song Moran's ears trembled, but he didn't look back, and his plan in his heart remained unchanged.

No one spoke, and the car fell into silence.

Lu Cheng's head leaned against the window, half of the too strong midday sun was blocked by the car window, leaving only a slight warmth on his face.

It is rare that without thinking or counting time, Lu Cheng slowly fell asleep with the sound of the car driving.

Turning around occasionally, Song Moran couldn't help feeling warm when he saw her sleeping soundly.

The car stopped in the parking lot, and Lu Cheng hadn't woken up yet.

Song Moran quietly got up and opened the car door, and ordered in a low voice, "Go ask the lawyer to draw up a share transfer certificate."

Although Assistant Song was still worried about Lu Cheng, who had no news for a long time, he was completely overwhelmed by the news.

"What share transfer?"

He didn't remember any serious relatives of the president were still there.

"The shares of Luyuan," Song Moran frowned, and moved the phone away without any trace, "The shares are transferred to Lucheng."

"What?" Because of the strong shock in his heart, Assistant Song didn't control his expression and volume for the first time.

"President, are you joking?" Assistant Song said, "I still remember how much thought you put into this company's shares back then, why is it so easy to transfer them out now?"

"Assistant Song, I just need you to deal with the instructions I sent," Song Moran reminded in a flat tone, listening to the aggressive tone on the other side of the phone.

Assistant Song's heart shivered, and he said, "Okay."

When Lu Cheng woke up again, the environment outside had changed, she turned around and didn't see Song Moran, she was a little dazed, which is rare.

At this moment, the voice of speaking could be faintly heard from outside.

When Song Moran hung up the phone, he turned around and saw the person standing quietly behind him.

"You're awake," he said, "Would you like to go back to the show crew to see now, they are all worried about you."

Thinking of his sudden emotional breakdown at that time, Lu Cheng blushed a little.

"Then I'll go first." Feeling the heat on her face, she patted her face embarrassedly.

As soon as she appeared at the door, someone saw her sharply.

"Sister Lu, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Lu Cheng looked at her with a smile, noticing the sincere worry in this man's eyes, and his tone became softer, "I was just too excited at the time, and I was too embarrassed to collapse in front of you, so I left."

Her explanation was easily accepted by others, and after raising her heart, she couldn't help but want to tease her.

"It turns out that you weren't at ease before you knew the result," colleague A said with some emotion, "Looking at you, I thought you weren't nervous at all."

"In the face of unknown results, everyone will be nervous, but as the proposer of the plan, if even I am panicked, can you stick to it?" Lu Cheng's eyes widened, and his tone was full of cunning.

The man thought about it for a while, and finally had to admit that Lu Cheng said a lot.

Thinking back to the beginning, there were a lot of shakes that were only able to survive through Lu Cheng's firm words.

"President, it has been drawn up," Assistant Song said softly, holding the printed agreement in his hand.

Although he still felt a little worthless and incomprehensible in his heart, he didn't show it at all.

Song Moran's warning just now has made him nervous again, and it also reminded him of what the name Song Moran represents.

"Yes," Song Moran nodded, his hands kept moving, "Go and call Lu Cheng over."

"Okay," said the assistant.

"Miss Lu, the president is looking for you," Assistant Song appeared at the door of the program group again, but the thoughts of the others were completely different.

"Assistant Song?" Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then walked out quickly, "Is there anything the president can do for me?"

"It's just a few words," Assistant Song smiled and said no more.

"President?" Lu Cheng pushed open the half-closed door, and asked with some doubts.

"This is the stock transfer agreement. As long as you sign it, Luyuan will be yours." Song Moran put the pen aside, reached out and tapped the agreement on the table.

"You don't have to do this," Lu Cheng said.