Shining Stars: First Producer

"Gift?" Song Moran seemed to snort, with a very disdainful tone.

Compared with this description, he was more inclined to regard the pair of cufflinks as a provocation.
"Yes, a gift," Lu Cheng nodded, the clamp on her chin made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Song Moran didn't respond all the time, Lu Cheng thought he had listened to her words, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, when he heard him casually say, "I can give you better ones when I go back."

After finishing speaking, Song Moran flipped his hands casually, but the not very clear light clearly illuminated the bright blue pair.

Lu Cheng was stunned for a long time, and suddenly exerted strength, and when Song Moran was caught off guard, he broke free, turned around and lay on the railing, and stretched out his hand weakly as if trying to catch it.

But how is it possible?Lu Cheng clearly knew that the pair of cuff buttons had probably arrived under a certain leaf by now.

She moved her fingers, feeling the emptiness in her hands, and looked at the endless darkness below with some despair.

Lin Lansi's smile when she gave her a gift seemed to be in front of her eyes, but she lost it.

Lu Cheng flattened her mouth, mixed with grievance and guilt in her heart, and finally turned into malice towards Song Moran.

"Song Moran, people like you will never get other people's sincerity!" Lu Cheng said viciously, unable to tell whether it was a curse or a statement of the facts.

Song Moran had been watching everything she did calmly, but after saying this, he couldn't help but lower his eyes.

As if suddenly interested, he said in an unrecognizable mood, "What kind of person am I?"

"I've never seen someone more indifferent and ruthless than you," Lu Cheng said, and Song Moran felt as if he heard her gnashing of teeth when she spoke.

Song Moran didn't speak, and accepted the evaluation calmly.

The two of them became quiet like this, and Lu Cheng's emotions gradually calmed down.

She stood a little far away from Song Moran, and she didn't know if it was to prevent herself from infecting Song Moran's indifference.

Song Moran stood quietly for a while, and suddenly felt that it was meaningless. The music in the room was faint, so he turned his head and walked into the room.

When passing by Lucheng, he said, "No matter what you say about me, remember that I brought you here, not for you to eat, drink and have fun."

Lu Cheng turned her head, and took an indifferent approach to Song Moran.

She could see that just as Song Moran stepped into the room, someone saw him with sharp eyes, and someone with strong mobility walked over with a smile on his face.

"Hypocrisy," Lu Cheng grinned as he looked at the person in the powder pile, without any tone.

Lin Lance didn't know where he went before, but he came over not long after Song Moran left.

After coming in, he didn't speak, but looked at Lu Cheng carefully, and he was relieved to make sure that there was nothing wrong with her.

Contrary to him was Lu Cheng's performance, she lowered her head guiltily, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I lost the gift you just gave me."

Her voice was small but clear, and Lin Lance froze for a moment, his expression became a little indifferent, but such an expression was fleeting.

Lu Cheng, who lowered his head, didn't notice Lin Lance's strange behavior at all, his head lowered lower and lower in the silence.

"I'm sorry," Lu Cheng repeated again, the guilt in her heart seemed to be woven into a cocoon, which surrounded her whole body, and she was a little short of breath.

"It's okay," the smile on Lin Lance's face hung up again, like a mask.

"Really?" Lu Cheng looked up, looking at Lin Lance intently, as if begging him to say it again.

"It doesn't matter, everything is just something outside of the body, as long as you are safe and sound, everything is enough." The smile on Lin Lance's face softened again, and he said softly.

Looking at Lu Cheng's eyes is like looking at a unique treasure in the world in my heart.

Lu Cheng couldn't help blushing, she thought that there would be absolutely no one in the world who could resist such a gaze.

Seeing the blush on Lu Cheng's face, Lin Lance's smile deepened.

Fortunately, Song Moran had already walked far away indoors during this time, and the crowds coming and going blocked his eyes from looking at that corner.

Because he was in a bad mood, Song Moran was gone, and those who had false interests with other people were all indifferent when someone came to talk to him.

But there are always some people who think that no one can stop their charm, especially the well-dressed ladies.

And Song Moran's honest attitude towards everyone flattered them even more, making them become full of desire to conquer from pure curiosity at the beginning.

"Hello," someone walked slowly to Song Moran's side, with exquisite makeup and decent attire, all of which highlighted his own advantages, making himself more charming and attractive.

Song Moran nodded, and his attitude towards the stunner in front of him did not soften at all.

"Are you alone?" The man seemed to bend down unconsciously, and Song Moran could see the white snow just by lowering his head slightly.

But Song Moran turned his head away from something that everyone couldn't think of, and when he spoke again, his tone became more indifferent, "Please respect yourself."

The man didn't care about such words at all, instead he got closer to Song Moran, winking like silk, "Don't be like this, aren't you tired of wearing this look at such a party?"

As she spoke, she wanted to reach out and hook Song Moran's tie. This is her usual trick, and she has always been invincible.

But this time she made a mistake, because Song Moran didn't accept her tricks at all. When the hand was about to touch her, she took two steps back and said in a cold voice, "Stay away from me!"

Seeing that Song Muran was not cooperating at all, the man stomped his feet, and the high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground.

"You are really boring," the man withdrew his hand, slowly scraping his red nails across his lips, angrily giving him a definition.

Song Moran didn't even move his eyes, as if he didn't hear what she was saying at all.

Someone else probably saw the man's suggestive actions and walked over.

Song Moran heard that the two of them just said a few words to each other, as if they had known each other for a long time, they cuddled and left.

Now he keeps repeating in his mind what that person said just now, "In such a party, you still carry..."

At the same time, Lu Cheng and Lin Lance looked at each other with a smile. Slowly, his brows frowned.

"Go and ask someone to go downstairs to find a pair of cufflinks, bright blue," Song Moran called over and Assistant Song ordered.

"Cufflinks?" Assistant Song was a little confused. He didn't remember the blue cufflinks their president had.

"Yes," Song Moran nodded, his movements were awkward that others couldn't see.