Shining Stars: First Producer

Su Xiaoyue's eyes were cloudy, in front of him, Lu Cheng was no longer her, but her cowardly and incompetent mother.

"You..." Lu Cheng felt something was wrong in her heart, and watched Su Xiaoyue tentatively speak, but was frightened by Su Xiaoyue's sudden movement in the middle of speaking.

Su Xiaoyue's eyes were faintly red, she walked towards Lucheng step by step, the sound of her high heels stepping on the ground was sharp, like a child crying uncontrollably.

Lu Cheng took two steps back vigilantly, trying to avoid her, but there was no way at all.

Approaching slowly, Su Xiaoyue's expression became excited, she stretched out her hand, and the broken diamonds on the nails just made were shining under the light.

"Go to hell, I can feel better only if you die..." Su Xiaoyue kept rambling.

What's frightening is that she has the brightest smile on her face when she speaks such vicious words.

Lu Cheng kept backing away, and his positions with Bai Xiaofei had also been reversed.

Because of Su Xiaoyue's sudden outburst, the movement here was quickly noticed, and not long after, almost everyone looked here and whispered to their companions.

Because the movement was too great, even Song Moran couldn't help but sweep over there.

Although he hasn't seen clearly what happened, seeing Lu Cheng already made him frown.

Facing the surprised gazes of others, Song Moran strode over there.

"Why are you here?" Song Moran ignored Su Xiaoyue, who obviously had an abnormal expression, and went straight to Lu Cheng and asked.

Hearing the familiar voice, Lu Cheng raised his head subconsciously, but before he could answer, he saw Su Xiaoyue who had already walked behind Song Moran.
"Be careful!" Lu Cheng shouted in surprise before she had time to think, at the same time she stretched out her hand to hold Song Moran, and retreated to the side.

"What?" Song Moran was not wary of her, and was pulled staggeringly. Su Xiaoyue's outstretched hand narrowly brushed past him.

"What are you all doing!" Song Moran stood up straight, and when he heard the whispering voice from the people next to him, his face sank, and he fell to the lowest point after seeing Su Xiaoyue's performance.

"I think you better give me an explanation!" Song Moran reached out and grabbed Su Xiaoyue's hands, fixing her in place.

The feeling of being controlled is not good, Su Xiaoyue subconsciously wanted to struggle, but suddenly felt something was wrong in her heart.

She remembered that she had already left that home, and she should have stayed at a party, why did she come back all of a sudden?
Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyue blinked, and the chaos in front of her eyes slowly dissipated, turning into a scene in reality.

Looking along the big hand holding her, Su Xiaoyue and the dark-faced president looked at each other.

"Are you sober?" Song Moran asked, seeing Su Xiaoyue's bright eyes again, he let go of her hand in disgust before waiting for her answer.

"President," Su Xiaoyue's voice was soft and soft, which was completely different from her performance just now.

She wanted to say something more, but Song Moran had already turned her head to Lucheng.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoyue closed her mouth bitterly, and looked at Lu Cheng with unfriendly eyes.

"Huh," Lu Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a little confused as to why things had suddenly developed into this way.

"You came with him?" Song Moran said, his eyes fixed on the place where Lu Cheng and Bai Xiaofei came into contact.

"Yes, yes," Lu Cheng felt as if he could feel the scorching heat of his eyes, and let go of his hand a little guilty for a while.

Song Moran looked at her deeply, without speaking. After a while, he suddenly strode over and grabbed Lu Cheng's hand beside her.

"Follow me!" He said, his tone was always domineering and cold.

Lu Cheng was staggered by him, and wanted to get rid of him in a panic, saying, "Song Moran, let me go!"

Song Moran turned a deaf ear and just grabbed her fingers harder.

Lu Cheng only felt the pain from his wrist gradually intensify, and the big hand that restrained him seemed to want to crush himself in his hand.

Bai Xiaofei, who was on the side, saw that Lu Cheng's expression was obviously wrong, so he hurriedly followed and stopped Song Moran.

"She said she doesn't want to go with you, can't you hear?" Bai Xiaofei shouted, his eyes looking at Song Moran were full of anger.

Song Moran glanced at him, turned around and wanted to go around him, but Lu Cheng kept struggling behind him, making him a little restless and unable to stop.

"Song Moran! Can you let me go?" Lu Cheng softened her voice and looked at him with pleading eyes.

Song Moran moved his mouth, his voice was too low, Lu Cheng couldn't be sure what he said, but after saying that, Song Moran reluctantly let go.

Lu Cheng took a look at him, and quickly backed away to the side, only heaving a sigh of relief when she was sure that she and Song Moran were keeping a safe distance.

Bai Xiaofei was already standing beside Lu Cheng at this time, looking at Song Moran with the same vigilance as him.

During this period, Song Moran kept looking at all their tablemates expressionlessly, with mocking eyes.

Song Moran couldn't even tell whether the ridicule was directed at Lu Cheng or himself.

He was facing the two of them alone, and this fact flashed through Song Moran's mind, making him look at Bai Xiaofei even more indifferently.

What happened just now attracted most of the people, and those people followed them all the time, and Lu Cheng could hear their whispers.

She couldn't get used to this feeling at all, she moved her feet a little irritably, her fingers mingled together, her knuckles turned white.

Song Moran looked around and the spectators couldn't help but feel a little cold when they looked at him. He unconsciously took two steps back, and finally left awkwardly.

Whether they will hide in other places and continue to look here, Lu Cheng doesn't know, but as long as they don't surround her.

Standing there, without the feeling of being watched by everyone, Lu Cheng slowly relaxed.

"Xiaofei originally wanted to invite me to dinner today, but his home had a power outage, so he came in after passing by here on the road." Lu Cheng briefly explained.

For some reason, she didn't want Song Moran to misunderstand the relationship between her and Bai Xiaofei.

But what she didn't know was that Song Moran's mood not only didn't get better after saying this, but actually got worse.

"Eat? His house?" Hearing these words, Song Moran could know how close the relationship between the two of them was.

Closing his eyes, Song Moran originally wanted to rely on this movement to calm himself down, but he couldn't at all.

The darkness covered by the eyes gave the brain a chance to reason, and the imaginary pictures of the two of them getting along came to mind one after another.

Song Moran opened his eyes suddenly, and the end of his eyes was bright red, which added a little coquettishness to his indifferent temperament.