Shining Stars: First Producer

Taking Song Moran's car home as usual, Lu Cheng didn't take what happened today in his heart at all, and soon fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.

Song Moran was completely different from her. After Lucheng got off the car, he didn't go home, but turned around and went back to the company.

Everyone carefully looked at Song Muran, who had a serious expression, and didn't even dare to speak loudly.

"Isn't it already off work? Why is the president back?"

"do not know."

"Looking at his expression, it always feels like someone is going to be unlucky."

……

On the way Song Moran passed by, people kept whispering, but they carefully controlled their volume, not daring to disturb the people in front of them.

Sitting down in his office, Song Moran gently smoothed the wrinkled clothes, leaving the cool temperature of the fabric merchant on his fingertips, just like the cool skin of that person.

Sensing what he was thinking, Song Moran's eyes flickered slightly, he rubbed his fingers twice, and then put them beside him calmly.

"Come to my office," Song Moran said coldly. The coolness in his voice seemed to reach Assistant Song's ears along the phone, making him move his ears unconsciously.

"Okay," Assistant Song nodded in agreement with a bad feeling in his heart.

Throughout the journey, Assistant Song kept thinking about all the things he had done in the past few days, but he couldn't figure out why.

Until he remembered what happened downstairs today, and his heart froze, Assistant Song rolled his eyes, barely maintaining a calm on the surface.

"President," Assistant Song shouted as he opened the door, his voice respectful.

"Are you hiding something?" Song Moran asked Assistant Song before he could stand still without giving Assistant Song time to think.

There was a feeling in my heart that it was so, Assistant Song calmed down and dealt with it calmly.

"Did the president hear some gossip from someone?" In order to increase the persuasiveness of his words, Assistant Song asked with an overly enthusiastic expression on his face.

He thought that this would make Song Moran doubt his own judgment, but he forgot what Song Moran's true personality is?
"Do you think I'm asking you something?" Song Moran gave a rare smile, but the smile was full of indifference.

Assistant Song's heart trembled, and a bad premonition spread from the bottom of his heart. He subconsciously took a step back, forced the smile on his face, and said, "What does the president mean?"

"It's not interesting," Song Moran shook his head with a very calm tone.

Seeing all his performance, Assistant Song heaved a sigh of relief. He thought he could escape this time.

Listening to his obvious breathing, Song Moran could not conceal the disappointment in his eyes.

It turned out that the people I had placed high hopes on were nothing more than that, with the same courage, mental ability, and means as Tang Chen.

Still didn't know what was waiting for him, Assistant Song said, "Is there anything else the president wants to do?"

Song Moran didn't answer him, but lowered his head and dialed the company's HR department.

"Hello?" When he received a call from the boss of the company, the man couldn't help being nervous, and thinking of what his colleague said just now about the bad mood of the president, he paid [-]% attention to it. .

"Deduct Assistant Song's bonus for three months," Song Moran said lightly, as if he couldn't see the unbelievable eyes of the people around him.

Probably didn't expect Song Moran to order such a thing, and thinking of Assistant Song's position in the company, that person hesitated a little, and even forgot Song Moran's usual performance for a while.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

Song Moran never thought that he would be refuted by his subordinates, and he was stunned for a while.

"Inform the others that you can pack up your things and leave," Song Moran said with a blank expression after he came to his senses.

The coolness in his tone was about the same temperature as the wind blowing over the North Pole, making one shiver uncontrollably.

The man's lips turned pale, and he dared not say anything.

After finishing speaking, he turned and looked at Assistant Song, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, "So you have such a high prestige in the company."

So much so that other people would disobey their orders because of Assistant Song, Song Moran remained expressionless.

Hearing this, Assistant Song not only trembled in his heart, but even his legs trembled slightly. He didn't want to test how much trust he had in Song Moran's heart.

"Nothing," Assistant Song stammered, frowning, extremely annoyed at the person who said the wrong thing.

Seeing his somewhat ugly expression, Song Moran turned his head to one side, and at the same time said in a cold voice, "I won't pursue this matter, I just hope you can remember what to say and what not to say next time."

Song Moran warned that he only knew that Su Xiaoyue's company had troubled Lu Cheng, but he didn't know what kind of conflict the two had experienced.

He didn't pursue Assistant Song, who had been by his side since the beginning of the company, either.

Knowing clearly that he had escaped a catastrophe, Assistant Song looked at Song Moran with a little more gratitude.

Did you wait downstairs to pick up your car on time the next day? You were stunned for a moment before you realized it.

Reluctantly putting away the disappointed expression on his face, Lu Cheng felt a swelling pain in his heart, and after careful investigation, he couldn't find the root cause.

The slender eyebrows are slightly frowned, and Lu Cheng's almond eyes are even more watery.

For some reason, Lu Cheng drove the car Song Moran gave her again after a long time.

The red body is as beautiful and unassuming as ever, and the smooth lines are the temptation that even girls can't avoid.

Working as hard as before, Song Moran rarely came to see her as Lu Cheng said before, which gave Lu Cheng enough peace.

It is precisely because of the attitude of the two of them that there are more and more gossiping people in the company.

Regarding the rumors in the company about her falling out of favor, although Lu Cheng acted calmly on the surface, no one really knows if she really thinks that way in her heart.

As the days passed, people wore more and more clothes. In the blink of an eye, it went from early autumn to late autumn.

Lu Cheng's mood also gradually calmed down, all under the thick clothes on her body.

With the passage of time, she had already gotten used to Song Moran's sudden change of indifference, and the throbbing in her heart that even the owner didn't know about slowly returned to the right track.

But during this period of time, Su Xiaoyue and Lin Lance became more and more familiar with each other in places unknown to others.