Shining Stars: First Producer

To Lu Cheng's disappointment, Bai Xiaofei still had the same expression on his face, touched his nose, and said without guilt, "Remind yourself a day in advance, so as not to forget."

"I remember," Lu Cheng said angrily, planning to bypass him and go home.

Bai Xiaofei, who was left in place by her, shrugged, looking very innocent.

On the first day of the weekend, Lucheng has been working on the plan discussed with his colleagues before, planning to wait until Monday to implement it officially.

On the second day of the weekend, Bai Xiaofei woke up early to tidy up the house.

"Want to go shopping with me?" Bai Xiaofei asked, looking at Lu Cheng's expression full of anticipation.

"Okay," Lu Cheng nodded, then turned around and took the bag she was carrying.

Seeing her movements, Bai Xiaofei's eyes lit up, and he walked ahead and asked, "Do you have anything you like to eat?"

Lu Cheng frowned, and rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I don't like coriander, spinach and carrots very much."

"It's been so many years, and you still haven't changed your dislike of carrots," Bai Xiaofei said with a little emotion, and he seemed to see Lu Cheng frowning when he was a child, holding carrots in his hands in resistance.

"So many years?" Lu Cheng looked at Bai Xiaofei with raised eyebrows, and asked with some doubts, "How do you know that I didn't like carrots when I was young?"

Lu Cheng sometimes feels strange in her heart, obviously she has never met Bai Xiaofei before, but she always feels some faint familiarity in the usual relationship.

It's just that these familiar feelings are too weak, and every time Lu Cheng looks for them carefully, they disappear without a trace, and over time he regards these as illusions.

Bai Xiaofei's expression froze for a moment, he couldn't hide his sadness when he looked at Lu Cheng, but he restrained all this when Lu Cheng looked over.

"Did I say that?" Bai Xiaofei looked puzzled, and looked at Lu Cheng sincerely.

Under his gaze, Lu Cheng was able to stick to his own ideas at first, but after a while, he couldn't help but start to doubt himself.

"Did you really never say that?" Lu Cheng asked hesitantly, with a blank face.

"Of course!" Bai Xiaofei nodded vigorously, trying to make Lu Cheng believe in him.

It was obvious that his plan was successful, Lu Cheng tugged at the broken hair by his ears and shook his head a little embarrassedly, "That's probably because I got it wrong."

Bai Xiaofei looked at her reddish ears, and quickly changed the subject, "Fortunately, there are no carrots or spinach in my specialty dishes."

He patted his chest pretending to be happy, with an exaggerated expression, Lu Cheng couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows and eyes were curved and looked gentle and beautiful.

"That must be great!" Lu Cheng said as she unconsciously licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, leaving a circle of wet water marks.

Bai Xiaofei saw this scene with sweeping eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to other places.

While they were discussing what kind of fruit was better in the supermarket, Song Moran was sitting in the car heading to the banquet venue.

Sitting next to him is Su Xiaoyue, with exquisite makeup and decent clothes, it can be seen that it has been selected and dressed for a long time.

Thinking of the self she saw in front of the mirror just now, Su Xiaoyue puffed up her chest proudly, feeling nervous and proud.

"President," Su Xiaoyue said softly, "You will definitely be able to return home with a lot of rewards from this banquet."

Song Moran didn't even look at her, his expression was serious, and of course he didn't answer Su Xiaoyue's words.

For such a situation, Su Xiaoyue was anxious, but she still had an expressionless expression on her face.

"I must not go back empty-handed today," Su Xiaoyue cheered herself up in her heart, looking at the delicate nails with vague eyes, and slowly calmed down.

Song Moran breathed a sigh of relief not hearing Su Xiaoyue's soft and contrived voice, hoping that she could be quiet along the way.

But things didn't go as he wished, Su Xiaoyue just kept quiet for a while, and then took advantage of the turning of the car and lay down in Song Moran's arms.

"Ah," Su Xiaoyue gasped, the skin on her chest gently rubbed against Song Moran's arms under her deliberate actions, bringing a spring glow.

If other people saw this scene, they would naturally embrace her in their arms.

But Song Moran did the opposite. He pushed Su Xiaoyue aside, flicked his slightly wrinkled shirt with his hands in disgust, and warned in a cold voice, "Be more honest!"

When Su Xiaoyue couldn't control herself and crawled to the side, her expression changed, she looked at Song Moran in disbelief, and after a while she explained, "I didn't sit still when the car was turning, it wasn't on purpose."

She said, her voice was weak, and her expression was even more pitiful, with a pair of slightly raised fox eyes, but they were full of innocence.

But her demeanor was all air, because Song Moran didn't give her a look at all.

"Whether you do it on purpose or not, at this banquet, be honest with me!" Song Moran said, smelling the strong scent of perfume coming from the side, his brows frowned even tighter.

Hearing his statement that he had no feelings at all, Su Xiaoyue stood with her fingers tightly together, with a hint of hatred in her eyes that couldn't be disguised from time to time.

Because of her identity and status, Su Xiaoyue almost always lives in the praise of others, while Song Moran is a mountain she has never been able to take down.

"Conquest is a very good game," Su Xiaoyue reminded herself in her heart, constantly thinking about Song Moran's possible ugliness after being conquered by herself, so she managed to suppress the fire in her heart.

Song Moran didn't care what she thought, because Su Xiaoyue had never been seen by him before.

The car slid slowly in the heavy traffic, and soon arrived at the place where the hotel was located.

Luxury cars gathered outside, and many people gathered around to watch the excitement.

Song Moran got out of the car first, and the messy clothes had been tidied up. The royal blue suit made him even more handsome, and suppressed a lot of indifference on his body.

Su Xiaoyue originally wanted to wait for Song Moran to reach out to help him down, but seeing that he didn't listen and walked inside, she stomped her feet and didn't dare to take Joe again.

"President!" Su Xiaoyue quickly arranged her clothes and shouted.

The high-heeled shoes made a regular sound when they stepped on the ground, which was rapid and rhythmic.

Song Moran didn't want himself to be the object of others' watching, so he walked down quietly, waiting for Su Xiaoyue to catch up slowly.

Seeing that the two were getting closer, Nv Pei breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, thinking that she was considered a respectable outsider, and if someone photographed Song Moran not waiting for her side, it would be a bit embarrassing.

The hotel is brightly lit, and the already luxurious decoration looks more noble and elegant under the illumination of the lights.