Shining Stars: First Producer

And Yang Yi in the company stared at the darkened phone screen in his hand in disbelief, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled while covering his mouth.

Although she and Lu Cheng didn't have a deep relationship, but for some reason, she subconsciously didn't want to lose this friend.

It was already mid-morning when Lu Cheng came to the company in a hurry.

Standing at the door of the column group, Lu Cheng didn't hear any sound inside, took a deep breath, and walked in with his head held high.

The sudden sound of high heels stepping on the ground in the quiet space made everyone look over involuntarily.

Feeling the eyes full of various emotions falling on her body, Lu Cheng's eyes moved slightly, but her walking movements were very steady, making it impossible to see the true emotions in her heart.

"You're here," Yang Yi spoke first with a smile on his face, looking at Lu Cheng with friendly eyes.

"Well," although Lu Cheng was still a little awkward in his heart, the expression on his face was very calm.

Yang Yi was already very happy to get such a response, but she squinted and smiled, which made Lu Cheng even more uncomfortable.

"What's there to be happy about?" Lu Cheng thought in her heart, and said it unconsciously, noticing Yang Yi's somewhat surprised gaze, she was a little annoyed, but her lips were pursed even tighter.

Yang Yi found out that she was strong on the outside but capable on the inside, and chuckled lightly, her expressions and movements were very sincere.

"You will respond to me, which means you have forgiven me, of course I am happy," Yang Yi said, seeing the vicious stares of people around him from the corner of his eyes, his expression remained unchanged.

Lu Cheng's eyes were a little complicated, and she exerted a little force on her fingers, the cold touch on her hands reminded her.

Turning his head in some embarrassment, Lu Cheng cleared his throat, and said with a blank expression, "Is there anyone in the program group who is good at editing?"

Yang Yi thoughtfully followed her to change the topic, looked at her with bright eyes, and volunteered, "I can edit it!"

Lu Cheng looked at her in disbelief, nodded after a while and said, "Then can you cut a film for me?"

As she spoke, she handed over what she had been clutching tightly in her hand.

Yang Yi took it over, and the warm touch made her feel extremely heavy, and her expression became serious involuntarily.

"Don't worry!" Yang Yi nodded.

Time passed bit by bit while waiting. Although the film hadn't come out yet, Lu Cheng was already trying to discuss with others and give her tomorrow's show time.

Unsurprisingly, everyone rejected it. Seeing the final results slowly appearing on Yang Yi's computer, Lu Cheng gritted his teeth and walked out.

"What are you doing here?" Assistant Song stopped Lu Cheng, who was about to go straight to the president's office, with a serious expression.

Sensing Assistant Song's dissatisfaction with her, Lu Cheng could only smile wryly in her heart. Under his serious gaze, Lu Cheng whispered, "I have something to tell the president."

Assistant Song didn't even look at him, the hand in front of her was still steady, Lu Cheng could only hear his unwavering voice, "The president doesn't have time, you go down."

"You haven't asked the president yet," Lu Cheng emphasized, looking at Assistant Song with disbelief.

"You don't need to ask," Assistant Song turned his head to one side, avoiding Lu Cheng's gaze.

Realizing that it was impossible for Assistant Song to let her go, and the door of the CEO's office had no intention of opening, Lu Cheng felt a little disappointed.

Just when she was about to retreat slowly and think of other ways, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Do you have to see the president?"

Lu Cheng took two steps back in shock, turned around and saw Tang Chen's gentle face.

Seeing his doubts under the gold-rimmed glasses, Lu Cheng lowered his head in embarrassment, and the tips of his ears turned red.

"Yes," Lu Cheng nodded, "I must see the president."

"Well," Tang Chen rubbed his chin, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and nodded seriously, "If that's the case, then you can go in with me."

"Tang Chen!" Assistant Song didn't expect him to say such a thing, and subconsciously wanted to stop him.

"It seems that Assistant Song has any other opinions on this matter?" Tang Chen looked over with a smile, but his eyes were not warm at all.

Under such gazes, Assistant Song subconsciously swallowed back what he hadn't said before, and reluctantly took two steps to the side.

Seeing him like this, Tang Chen's mood is quite smooth.

what!Tang Chen sneered in his heart, and when he turned to look at Lu Cheng, his expression became a little unusually peaceful.

"Let's go," Tang Chen said, his voice was soft, but Assistant Song's ears seemed to indicate something.

Because of the thoughts in his heart, Assistant Song looked at Lu Cheng with a slightly wrong expression.

Skittish!Assistant Song easily defined Lucheng.

Lu Cheng didn't notice the change in Assistant Song's expression, all her thoughts were captured by the man in front of her.

"Thank you!" Too many words were stuck in his heart, so that Lu Cheng didn't know what to say, and it took him a long time to pop out such a word.

Tang Chen looked at her eyes full of gratitude, his eyes moved slightly, and he waved his hand thoughtfully to signal her to move forward.

With something in mind, Lu Cheng didn't dwell on it for too long, and finally gave Tang Chen a thankful look, and she walked ahead.

"Come in." Song Moran said without raising his head. He thought it was Assistant Song, but he smelled a sweet fragrance when he was unprepared.

He frowned slightly, with a guess in his heart, he finished what he was doing leisurely before looking up.
"You..." Song Moran looked at the expression on Lu Cheng's face and asked.

"President, I want my show to be aired tomorrow," Lu Cheng said all of her request regardless of Song Moran's expression.

Because of her hasty speech, Lu Cheng couldn't help panting shortly when she stopped, but at this moment, she didn't care about herself, and looked at Song Moran eagerly, waiting for his response.

"Your show?" Song Moran frowned slightly, looking unclear.

Lu Cheng blinked, and explained softly, "It's not a program that the column group already has, but a program that belongs to me."

Song Moran came back to his senses at this time, looked at Lu Cheng with great interest, and asked, "Your own?"

Listening to his questioning, Lu Cheng thought that he didn't believe him, and her almond eyes widened a lot, making them even rounder.

"My own ideas and shooting, why are they not my own?" Lu Cheng glared at Song Moran angrily, as if he would not stop until he explained it clearly.

Seeing her a little annoyed, Song Moran coughed twice and said, "Can I watch the show first?"