Shining Stars: First Producer

Because he didn't sleep for a long time at night, when Lu Cheng woke up the next day, no surprise, there were two huge dark circles on his face.

"Hiss", Lu Cheng rubbed his aching forehead, and didn't take it seriously, his eyes were only focused on the not-so-detailed plan on the screen.

As for the column team, because Lu Cheng hadn't come up with any detailed plan after so many days, and because of the rumors that were constantly circulating in the company, many people had other ideas about her.

From the faint signs at the beginning, to the almost uncontrollable expression on the face now, everyone is waiting for a breakthrough.

"Good morning," Lu Cheng came in with a smile on his face, and greeted him in a relaxed tone.

But unlike the expected result, all she got was silence, and she even saw her colleague A looking at her with complex and difficult eyes.

"Why do you all have such expressions?" Lu Cheng slowly moved to his seat, a little puzzled.

Colleague C still hated Lu Cheng for embarrassing herself in front of so many people, so she sneered and turned her head away, ignoring her.

It was also silent for a long time, when Lu Cheng was getting more and more confused, colleague A felt a little impatient and said, "It's been so many days, do you have any good opinions on our column group?"

Thinking of his achievements last night, Lu Cheng couldn't help laughing, that's because those were just a rough idea, without a detailed plan, Lu Cheng didn't plan to say it now.

That's why she just blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "I already have a rough frame, but I haven't filled it in yet, so I won't let you see it."

"Really? That's great!" Colleague A's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the others couldn't help but look this way.

Among them, only colleague C stood alone, pursed his lips, and casually looked at the nails he had just finished, "Who knows if it's just for fun."

This time colleague A did not refute her words, but looked at Lu Cheng hesitantly, and asked, "Can't we really see it now?"

This kind of disbelief made Lu Cheng's fiery heart suddenly cool down, and the good mood in the early morning was also destroyed in this way. She closed her eyes and did not look at those people's eyes.

After a while, Lu Cheng heard his own emotionless voice, "No."

She opened her eyes to see what colleague A wanted to say, and turned her back blankly, showing her uncooperative emotions.

Although Lu Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did, it was her attitude that separated her from others.

In such a place full of estrangement, Lu Cheng misses his previous shows like never before.

But probably because of his inner stubbornness, Lu Cheng didn't want to go to Song Moran and ask him to transfer him back to his original place.

The suppressed contradictions magnified little by little, and finally reached the peak when recording the program the next day, and burst out all at once.

"I think we can record this part in a different way," Lu Cheng said while touching his chin, looking at the words recorded on the small screen next to him.

"What do you know?" Colleague C didn't even look at her, and his tone was very rude, "We have always recorded like this, and we have never heard anyone say no."

Lu Cheng pressed the knuckles of his index finger on the brow bone, trying to suppress the throbbing blue vein on his forehead.

"I didn't say no," Lu Cheng suppressed his anger, "I just made a suggestion, it's up to you to accept it or not."

"I don't intend to accept," colleague C replied without thinking, probably didn't hear what Lu Cheng said at all.

"Whatever you want," Lu Cheng exerted a little strength on his hands, feeling as if he could hear the sound of blood flowing in his veins.

It seems that seeing Lu Cheng's clothes softened, colleague C's eyebrows were raised, very proud.

But within 2 minutes of this elation, she heard the sudden sound of a heavy object falling beside her, followed by the frightened cries of other people.

"Why," before she finished speaking, she was staggered by colleague a.

"Are you okay?" Colleague a hurried to Lu Cheng's side, at a loss, but she didn't get any response.

At that moment, Lu Cheng felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, where there was no light, no wind, and no sound.

No matter how long she walked, she returned to the original position, and the darkness was still wrapped in layers, making her breathless.

"President," Assistant Song hurried in, panting, "Miss Lu fainted while recording a program today."

"What's going on? Where is she now?" Song Moran didn't care if there were other people around, he stood up all of a sudden, and asked with a worried expression.

Assistant Song waved his hands, took a deep breath, and said, "Miss Lu has been sent to the hospital, and the results of the examination have not yet come out."

"I'll go out for a while," Song Moran said, already walking forward, not at all as calm as usual with everything under control.

When he got up, Tang Cheng followed silently, but Song Moran, who was immersed in worry, didn't notice.

Arriving at the hospital at the fastest speed along the way, Song Moran walked in three steps at a time. Assistant Song had already told him the ward number where Lu Cheng was.

The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant that only belonged to the hospital, and Lu Cheng lay unconscious on the hospital bed with pale lips.

Song Moran stood quietly by the side, quietly feeling this moment, feeling distressed and cherished in his heart, and did not speak.

The people next to him felt the low air pressure around him, and they didn't dare to speak even more. The colleague A who sent Lu Cheng over stood aside with low eyebrows and clasped his hands tightly.

After a while, Song Moran asked without looking back: "What's going on with her?"

His voice was not high, and he even deliberately lowered it a lot because he was afraid of disturbing Lu Cheng, but it made the people next to him tremble uncontrollably.

"I don't know." Colleague A said in a low voice, "She collapsed suddenly while recording a program today."

After finishing speaking, colleague a carefully watched Song Moran's reaction, but to her disappointment, Song Moran didn't even move.

The ward was quiet again until the arrival of the doctor broke the silence.

"Which of you is the family member of the patient?" the doctor asked with the medical record in his hand.

"Is she alright?" Song Moran turned sideways and asked.

"It's okay, it's just that I haven't had enough rest these days, and I got angry for a while, and passed out before I stopped coming. It will be fine when she wakes up." The doctor said.

"Lack of rest? Angry?" Song Moran whispered these two words after the doctor left, his eyes were unfathomable.

He just transferred her to another program group, why did such a thing happen in just a few days?

Seeing Song Moran's face getting darker and darker, colleague a couldn't help but take a few steps back, complaining about colleague c in his heart.

If she hadn't insisted on arguing with Lu Cheng, how could she have fainted? Now I can only hope that Song Moran won't spread his anger to the entire program group.

The silence continued to spread, and it took a long time for someone to speak.

Looking at the people who had been worried and uneasy, she smiled slightly and said softly, "She's fine, you go back first."

"Okay," colleague A couldn't help but look at Tang Cheng gratefully, then quickly turned and left.

The atmosphere in the ward was too dull for her to bear.

Hearing some noisy footsteps, Song Muran glanced at it inexplicably, but didn't say anything.

After a long time, Lu Cheng still didn't seem to wake up, but Song Moran couldn't wait here any longer.

Because Assistant Song called him with a hasty and serious tone, and Song Moran obviously didn't have the temperament of not wanting Jiangshan for the sake of beauties.

After hanging up the phone, Song Moran frowned, turned around and said, "Look at her here, and call me when you wake up."

"Okay," nodded, and sat down on the stool beside the bed consciously.

In the company, the people around colleague A who had just returned were all talking in a hurry, asking how Lu Cheng was doing.

It was the first time that she had always been a good-natured person, ignoring so many people, and walked in front of her colleague C with a blank expression.

"Are you happy now?" She lowered her voice and glared at her colleague c.

Colleague C was already uneasy because of Lu Cheng's hospitalization, so he didn't notice Colleague A's arrival at all, and was taken aback.

"What's wrong with me? What does it have to do with me that she's hospitalized?" Stiffing his neck, colleague C didn't even want to admit that it was his fault.

"Do you know what the doctor said?" Colleague A was disappointed with her a long time ago, and she was not too surprised to get this response. She just gritted her teeth and repeated what the doctor said, "The doctor said that Lu Cheng was not rested because of lack of rest. I fainted with anger."

"Who made her insist on being angry," colleague C whispered, his tone softening, "It's a big deal not to be angry with her in the future."

"Maybe you won't be able to find her if you want to talk to her in the future," colleague a said, thinking about Song Moran's behavior in the hospital.

"What do you mean?" Colleague C hurriedly asked, but at the same time he turned and left, not wanting to talk to her anymore.

Assistant Song listened to all this with a blank face, sneered, and said ambiguously: "Now you know that you regret it?"

The person next to him lowered his eyelids and did not speak.

Everything that happened outside has nothing to do with Lu Cheng, she is still trapped in the darkness, unable to find a way out.

Tired from walking, Lu Cheng simply sat down, planning to rest for a while, and couldn't help complaining, "Oh, how can I get out? I can't let me stay here forever, right?"

Of course, no one answered her, not even an echo.

"Ah," Lu Cheng couldn't help sighing, and all this was only shown by the trembling eyelashes to the outside world, such a small movement was not even noticed by others.